The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 76
There were no candles in the room, and the light was a little dim. As soon as Ji Yehuan stepped into the door, he heard a slight sound on the bed.

Shi Qi woke up as soon as the door was pushed open. He opened his eyes and saw the young man walking in, and immediately struggled to get up.

"Lie down well." The boy's faint voice came, like a breeze blowing through the forest, making people feel at ease.

Shi Qi supported the bed with one hand, his eyes were hidden in the darkness, and he saw the young man walking slowly towards the bed step by step.

Ji Yehuan walked over and stood by the bed.

Faint light shone in from the window lattice and shone on the standing young man.

The young man's facial features are exquisite, with a cynical and ruffian look between his brows, his expression is lazy, his black eyes are still bright in the dark night, like stars falling all over the sky.

On the fair skin of his neck, there was a conspicuous bite mark, which added a bit of coquettishness and bohemian to him.

Thinking of the scene in the Wanhua Building, Shi Qi lowered his eyes, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stood straight in front of the young man and said, "This subordinate will bandage the wound for the young master."

Ji Yehuan glanced at the guard's strong jaw line, poked his fingers precisely between his injured chest and abdomen, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

……

The already injured area was squeezed, and the pain was even more unbearable. A thin layer of sweat dripped from the guard's forehead, and his face became paler, but because of the dim light, he couldn't see clearly.

He clenched his fist slightly, moved his lips, and was about to say something when he was suddenly dazzled by the jade hair crown on the boy's head, and changed his words when he reached his mouth: "...it hurts."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head slightly to one side, the roots of his ears seemed to be a little red, but they were covered by the night.

"Lie down if it hurts." Ji Yehuan calmly withdrew her hand, turned and walked inside.

Seventeen's jaw tightened, and he followed closely behind the young man, repeating in a low voice: "This subordinate will bandage the wound for the young master."

Ji Yehuan turned to look at him suddenly, her eyes were icy cold, like the bone-piercing wind blowing from the endless hell.

Those dark eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of years of glaciers, and they were extremely cold. Shi Qi's heart shook violently, as if he had been thrown into an ice cave in a secluded pool.

The guard in Xuanyi lowered his head and said with difficulty: "Your subordinate is overstepping, please punish me, my lord."

"This is not an example." Ji Yehuan turned his head and went into the room. Shi Qi stood there silently, his fingers were so stiff that he didn't know where to put them.

I don't know how long it took, or maybe it was just a moment, when I heard the young man's leisurely voice: "Come in."

The guard's dark eyes suddenly brightened, and he walked in with steady steps.

A silk scarf that was as gorgeous as a flame was tied around the young man's slender and elegant neck, covering the ambiguous bite mark. It was less coquettish, but more charming.

Ji Yehuan sank into the chair, holding the jade bottle given by Gong Liyue in her hand, rubbed her thumb on the bottle, and then opened the bottle cap.

A delicate fragrance came out, like snow lotus, refreshing.

There is only a little finger-sized pill inside, and the whole body is white, which looks a bit beautiful.

Ji Yehuan poured the pill into the palm of his hand, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and then licked it with his tongue. He took it only after making sure it was harmless to his body.

After taking the medicine, Ji Yehuan threw a small porcelain bottle to the guard, then stood up and walked out.

Shi Qi held the porcelain bottle tightly and wanted to follow, but when he thought of what Ji Yehuan said just now, he suddenly stopped and said in a low voice, "My lord..."

Ji Yehuan raised her eyebrows slightly.Normally Shi Qi would not be so sticky, could it be because after being injured, he would become sentimental?
She leaned lazily on the door frame, and said to the guards: "They hurt you, I will go and seek justice for you now. If you want to see it with your own eyes, then come here."

Shi Qi straightened his body and replied, "Yes."

……

When Ji Yehuan and Shiqi arrived at the front hall, Ji Mingwu was already waiting there.

The [-] spiritual masters Ji Yehuan needed were gathered outside the courtyard.

Among them, there are five spiritual masters and one hundred senior spiritual masters.

More than a hundred people wore uniform soft armor boots, standing neatly, full of energy, with firm eyes.

Ji Mingwu is very proud.

Not only the five dark guards in the third grade, but all the hundred spiritual masters had taken the elixir refined by Ji Yehuan, and their overall strength had improved a lot compared to before.

As soon as Ji Yehuan entered the hall, Ji Mingwu, who was standing in the middle of the hall, said to her, "The third grade is the eighth-level spirit sect, the fourth grade is the seventh-level spirit sect, and the other three are all sixth-level spirit sects."

"The other 100 people are all eighth- and ninth-level spirits, and they have all practiced yellow-level fire, thunder, and wind combat skills."

Afterwards, Ji Mingwu grabbed his beard and asked, "Stinky boy, what do you want to do with these one hundred people?"

Ji Yehuan walked to the side and sat down. Shi Qi stepped forward and poured her a cup of tea, then stood behind the boy.

"Didn't I say that, go and give the Feng family a gift in return."

Ji Mingwu immediately glared at her and said, "No way! Do you know the strength of the Feng family? There are only 100 people in the area. Unless I personally go out, I will definitely send sheep to the tiger's mouth."

"Send the sheep to the tiger's mouth?" Ji Yehuan chuckled, noncommittal.

She took a sip of tea and cast a sideways glance at Ji Mingwu: "You still want to go? If you leave, who will be in charge of Ji's mansion? Do you want other forces to take a drastic drudgery?"

Under the worried eyes of the old man, Ji Yehuan said again: "As long as there is no strong Lingwang in Feng's residence, there is nothing to be afraid of."

(End of this chapter)