Wei Wei blanked out, she didn’t expect that Third Prince would even care about her would. Even though his caring posture was somewhat weird. “When I supplicated for the incense wood, I kneeled too many times, it’s from rubbing.” Wei Wei also didn’t want to be so soft skinned, but this body really hadn’t been subjected to such hardships before, when she kneeled on the eightieth step, she became aware that her knee was in pain, but time was pressing, so she didn’t care about it. Right now, it would seem that the wound was actually a little bit malevolent and unsightly. No wonder even Third Prince frowned in dislike.
Baili Jia Jue also didn’t say anything as he pushed her away, stood up, opened the door and when he came in again holding a small box in his hand of things Wei Wei had never seen before.
However, from that smell, they must be good stuffs, pure and cool and also containing extremely aromatic plants and herbs.
Wei Wei’s nose moved and hadn’t opened her mouth to ask when an extremely comfortable feeling came from her knee.
Wei Wei’s fingers stiffened as she turned to look towards her feet, that pair of eyes was as indifferent as before, without the slightest degree of warmth. Those slender fingertips streaked across her leg, so cold.
Due to the fact the injury was on her knee, when the wound was treated, it’s necessary for him to sit even lower than her.
Wei Wei watched the other person’s posture, even though he looked up to peek, he still managed to exude the imposing manner of a sovereign king. She couldn’t help but kick her lower leg.
A total, complete patellar reflex almost kicked at his silver mask, but the man caught her ankle held it in place.
Her ankle was very slender, the smooth, porcelain white seemed like it would break with a snap.
Basically, it was just too delicate, Baili Jia Jue’s hold was absolutely enough to block and with some to spare.
The man’s eyebrows raised, the tone of his voice cold. “You did that on purpose?”
Wei Wei gazed at the sky. “No.”
“You apparently regret not having kicked my face.” When Baili Jia Jue’s cold voice faded, it’s very easy for a person to think of a general making plans from a strategic position.
Wei Wei cleverly changed the subject. “What did you apply on me?”
“Heaven Peaks snow lotus root.” With Third Prince’s personality, it’s hopeless to expect that when he replied to a question, he’d waste a single word.
“Heaven Peaks snow lotus herb? Shouldn’t be innately more useful when consumed orally?”
“It’s merely an herb, whatever use was fine.” Baili Jia Jue gave her the herbs and indicated for her to crush it before applying on the other knee. Each and every move modeled an immortal’s distinctness.
Wei Wei was a bit disturbed, reportedly, consuming one stalk of Heaven Peaks lotus herb could stimulate three years worth of martial qi. For the sake of obtaining it, no small number of martial artists kept watch year round at the base of White Mountains, just to wait for it to bloom once every ten years. Furthermore, this thing usually grew on sheer cliffs and precipitous rock faces, and wasn’t that easy to pick at all. That’s why in the capitol, those herbal shops always sold Heaven Peaks snow lotus herbs at the highest price among high priced herbs. Not many people could bear to buy it. Even the Defense Division needed to consider their finances if they wanted this toy, yet Third Prince crazily used it as a very, extremely common ointment…
A magnate’s world indeed wasn’t something us humans could comprehend!
Wei Wei finally realized that she truly was the bride of ‘Mr. Perfect’, and had arrived at the pinnacle in life!