"You..." Xia Jing gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Mo.
Chu Mo looked calm, and looked at Xia Jing calmly.
"Are you sure... aren't you entertaining me?" Xia Jing was so angry that he was really going crazy. If he didn't have a little reason left in his heart, he really wanted to get rid of this little bastard. die.
"Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?" Chu Mo slapped the table and made a loud noise.
Suddenly stood up and glared at Xia Jing: "You know what! You old thief, above the court, you only know how to exercise power; in the family, you only know how to be bossy; in the market place, you only know how to be tough... Besides these , what else do you know?"
Chu Mo walked up to Xia Jing, snatched the piece of paper out of his hand, threw it into the wastebasket, and said angrily, "You really want to treat your illness as a young master? Old thief, you shoot it!" Ask yourself, how many times have you done those unconscionable things over the years?"
Chu Mo glared at Xia Jing: "What kind of evaluation do the people of Daxia have towards you? I can't afford to offend you, so I humbly ask for perfection. I want to resolve this grievance. I am afraid that you will misunderstand, so I set up this medicine refining place in Your own house! If you don’t believe me, you can ask someone to watch it. First, I don’t have a magic weapon like a storage ring, and second, I can’t disappear your medicinal materials out of thin air. You still suspect that I am entertaining you? Damn, The young master can't serve you, quit! Call your big priest... to kill the young master!"
Chu Mo's eyes were cold, and he looked at Xia Jing: "Go! Go and shout! I know that there is a top-notch powerhouse in your house, and if you have nothing to do, take a look at me with your spiritual sense... Call him!"
Xia Jing stayed there, couldn't help but took two steps back, as if he was stupid, he never expected that this teenage kid would have the guts to reprimand him face to face.
No, it's not a reprimand anymore, it's just cursing!
Xia Jing has been a prince since he was a child, and has been a prince all his life. Even the former emperor...his father never scolded him like this.
In Xia Jing's fifty or sixty years of memory, he has never encountered such a scene.
He has scolded others like this... But can scolding be the same as being scolded
"You...you...you..." Xia Jing looked at Chu Mo, and said you several times in a row, the look of shock and anger on his face gradually receded, and that well-maintained face was still blue and white at times.
Then he walked to the wastebasket, bent down, took out the paper that was messed up by Chu Mo with some trembling, stretched out his hand, and wiped his forehead. The temples... were covered with sweat.
The majestic prince was scolded by a young man until he was sweating profusely!
"What's wrong with me? Do you think your disease is so easy to treat? Tell yourself, how many people have you begged over the years? How many top pharmacists from the sect? But...does it work? Does it work a little?" Chu Mo sneered with disdain: "For this... how much did you spend? Have you calculated it yourself? If it is simple, you can cure your disease, do you believe it?"
"I..." Xia Jing was speechless and embarrassed, because he was really touched by the boy.
Over the years, in order to cure this disease, the money spent... has already been an astronomical sum, but until today, it has not received even the slightest effect.
Even if she can't have children, but if it works... Xia Jing wouldn't be so perverted in the following years. The problem is, no matter how he treats, there is no response!
In the dead of night, Xia Jing, the extremely tough prince, cried countless times alone, and even thought of ending his own life!
A man has no confidence, and living in this world is a kind of torture.
"Why don't you talk anymore? You just stared at me! Did you say I am entertaining you?" Chu Mo glared at Xia Jing, his chest heaving violently: "It doesn't matter, I call your high priest to kill me. You are the prince, I will provoke you!" I'm sorry... you can go to whomever you like!"
"Ahem..." The corners of Xia Jing's mouth twitched, his eyes dodged, and he didn't even dare to look at Chu Mo.
"Cough shit! Go call someone! I've had enough of it too! First chase, then suspicion, I'm done!" Chu Mo said, and was about to tear up the other pieces of paper.
"Don't!" Xia Jing suddenly rushed forward, like an old hen guarding its cubs, tightly guarding the papers with medicinal materials, and begged: "Mr. Isn’t this lord... don’t you understand? I’ve never thought that it would take so many medicinal materials to cure a disease... this lord is also... also impatient, don’t get angry, I apologize to you!"
As Xia Jing said, he squeezed out a few tears from his old eyes: "You don't understand, how much this incident... has hit me. To cure this problem, I will give everything! This king knows that all these years I have done a lot of wrong things and caused harm to many people. This king will make up for it... I promise that from now on, I will never do anything unconscionable! As long as... as long as Young Master Chu can cure this problem of this king … woo woo…”
"Cry ass! Isn't it embarrassing for a majestic prince to cry in front of a child like me?" Chu Mo's face was scowling, but his tone softened a bit.
Xia Jing choked up and said: "This king... the pressure I have endured these years... is really... too great! This king is not a weak person... This is the first time this king... shed tears in front of outsiders. Young master Chu... you still Little, you don't understand how important this kind of thing is to men... "
"Okay, okay, your tears are so precious, don't shed them. Remember, Your Excellency, this is what you said yourself. You are going to make up for the mistakes you made over the years, and from now on, you will never do anything Something against conscience." Chu Mo looked at Xia Jing with a serious expression, "Really?"
"I promise to do it! I promise to do it!" Xia Jing wanted to pat his chest and give Chu Mo the promise.
What rights, what status, what status... These things are actually worthless at certain times. At this moment, Xia Jing, in front of Chu Mo, is just a poor man who has lost his masculinity.
"Okay, I believe that you, the majestic Prince of Xia, will not go back on your word." Chu Mo said lightly, then sat back down again, picked up the pen, and put it down again: "You are so angry that you forgot the medicinal materials behind..."
"Ah... Then, what should I do?" Xia Jing suddenly looked panic-stricken, and even forgot to get angry, and dared not.
"It's okay, I can think of it slowly, you should prepare the first ones first, these medicinal materials can't be prepared in a day or two, I will practice as many as I have first."
Chu Mo took a look at Xia Jing, and then said: "Senior, you are also a person of status and status, so don't stare at me for nothing. You can tell at a glance whether I have an artifact for storing things on me. If you have that time, you Let's practice for a while longer. To tell you the truth, this junior has a lot of experience in alchemy, hasn't the senior been stuck at the peak of the sixth floor for many years?"
When Chu Mo said this, he immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Then, a hurried voice came from the air: "Little friend, are you serious?"
"Hmph, old man, you really are spying on me!" Chu Mo snorted coldly, leaning back on the chair with a cold face.
Xia Jing was helpless at the side.
"How does the old man have so much time to watch you? You little brat is too suspicious." The old voice in the air said: "Just yesterday, when you came to make trouble, the old man took a look at you. Today is not to watch you, the old man promised However, the prince must be kept safe."
Chu Mo sneered and said, "This is the prince's mansion... I'm tired of working on this pair of princes?"
The old voice in the air coughed twice, choked enough, and said: "The old man also promised His Majesty the Prince... you have to keep promises..."
"Okay, I reluctantly accept your words. In addition, your breakthrough from the sixth floor to the seventh floor is not a problem that can be solved with a few primordial stones. From the bone refining stage to the heart refining stage, if primordial stones can solve it... Hmph. Let's talk later." Chu Mo said lightly.
"You really understand?" The old voice in the air was full of shock, and then the tone became completely different from before: "Okay, little friend, we've made a deal! The old man is waiting for you!"
"Don't spy on me anymore, I hate the feeling of being watched secretly." Chu Mo said angrily.
"No more!" The voice in the air gave a very positive answer.
At this point, Chu Mo was determined.
From making a fuss in the Prince's Mansion to scolding Prince Xia Jing unscrupulously, to calmly facing the great priest in the Prince's Mansion, all Chu Mo's reliance... comes from this piece of jade on his body!
Otherwise, even if Xia Jing wanted to kill Chu Mo, it would be a piece of cake for Xia Jing to kill Chu Mo, not to mention that the Prince's Mansion enshrined such a powerhouse at the top of the sixth level!
Looking at Prince Xia Jing who was looking at him with flattering eyes, Chu Mo thought to himself: Power, power... In this worldly world, there are indeed too many things that can be done, but there are still things more important than power!
That is... to control the fate of others!
But this requires strength. This strength is not just combat power, but comprehensive ability!
Chu Mo also finally understood why top doctors in this world are so respected.
When you can grasp the lifeblood of others, even if you have no strength to restrain a chicken, no one will dare to touch you!
This... is also a kind of strength!
Glancing at Xia Jing who was still waiting there respectfully, Chu Mo said impatiently: "What are you still doing here? Go out and get ready. It's none of your business here, don't forget to give me the door Close it."
"That... Young Master Chu's letter to his family?" Xia Jing reminded cautiously.
Chu Mo slapped his forehead and grinned at Xia Jing: "I almost forgot, thank you for reminding me!"
A thank you almost brought tears to Xia Jing's eyes, and a touch of emotion rose in his heart: This young man... is actually not that bad.
As Chu Mo said, he began to write a letter quickly. After thinking about it, he wrote another letter: "Help me send this letter to Xu Fufu. Also, about the matter of Mr. Zhang Chong, Qingzhou Mu... Don't interfere, Zhang Chong... I want it."
Xia Jing was startled for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "Originally, I still had a way to get it back, but Young Master Chu wants this person, so let's go, I promise not to interfere."
"Are you really open?" Chu Mo looked at Xia Jing in surprise.
Because Chu Mo was clearly planning to blackmail him, and if Xia Jing didn't intervene, Qingzhou Mu Zhang Chong would definitely hate him as a prince when he turned around. There will inevitably be a rift in the relationship between the two. Chu Mo didn't believe that Xia Jing couldn't see this.
Xia Jing sighed softly: "If this disease can be cured, from now on I will just be an idle prince... so what?"