C7

"My request is very simple, you are not allowed to move more than three meters away from my body."

When he heard this, Luo Wushuang instantly thought of how he was going to take a shower and sleep. No, it was her who was going to take a shower and sleep.

Fortunately, in order to restore her looks, she didn't mind accompanying this pretty boy. Even though she looked cold and indifferent, she nodded without hesitation, "Alright, that's settled then. But the condition is that you have to be responsible for taking care of my skin."

If he could not restore her skin to its original state, she would not have the patience to spend her whole life as a servant girl to this married man.

"It's not difficult."

Puyang Zi's two words were worth a thousand gold coins. Luo Wushuang's heart was so excited that he wanted to jump up. She had never been such an unstable woman. She bit her lips and looked at the line of his chin without saying a word.

"Eat your food first, I'll take you somewhere."

"Alright!" The tone of Luo Wushuang's voice had become much calmer. She straightened her body, which was already in pain from squatting down, sat down on the bed opposite of him and continued to eat.

In her previous life, she was an orphan who lived and learned with her master. Although she looked innocent and harmless on the outside, she had secretly accepted the order with her master to get rid of the person their employer wanted them to eliminate.

After being stuck in the sea of flames and blades for so many years, she had long learned how to be independent.

In the middle of the night, she didn't know where Puyang Zi would take her today. She had a hunch that the next place he would take her was related to her recovery of her skin.

Very well, she would be happy to deal with someone like him who was swift and decisive. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and buried her head in his bowl.

After she was done eating, she consciously put the dishes on the square table into the box, covered it, and moved the square table into an inconspicuous position in the room.

Having done all this, she turned around, but Puyang Zi's figure was nowhere to be seen on the bed.

He looked at where he was and saw that he was sitting quietly beside the cabinet, facing her.

Luo Wushuang walked over to stand beside him. He had already put on a white embroidered robe. There were auspicious cloud patterns on the front of his chest. The sleeves were a light curling color and the belt around his waist was the same color.

In the time it took for him to turn around, he had actually put on all these complicated clothes!

Luo Wushuang's eyes were fixed on him for a long time. Undeniably, after putting on his outer robe, he was even more extraordinarily handsome, to the point where he could shock anyone.

"Push me toward the cabinet." Puyang Zi didn't look at her as he spoke.

Push? Is he a cripple?

Only then did Luo Wushuang realize that the chair he was sitting on was not a chair, but a carved wooden chair with wheels. Although the material seemed expensive, it could not escape the fact that it was a wheelchair.

He was actually a cripple! No, the word Cripple wasn't suitable for such a handsome man to be placed on him. It should be said that his legs were inconvenient!

After a long time since he could not feel Luo Wushuang's movements, Puyang Zi slightly tilted his face with an indifferent expression. However, his gaze was still not on her, "What? To go against my intentions so quickly? "

"No, I was wondering why I was pushing you toward the cabinet." Luo Wushuang quickly explained. If he was unhappy, then he was going to make things difficult for himself.

"Just do it."

The wheelchair Puyang Zi was sitting on now turned around and faced the cabinet where Luo Wushuang had held the Night Pearl. Puyang Zi then extended his left hand and slightly spread his fingers in front of him.

Unknowingly, a black ring had appeared on his slender finger. It was shaped like a scorpion, and when it was worn on his white and slender index finger, it gave off an indescribably charming and beautiful feeling.

The armrest on the wheelchair in Luo Wushuang's hand, opened wide in fear. His eyes did not blink, afraid that he would miss something important.

Unexpectedly, with the ring as the center, his left hand seemed to be surrounded by a halo of light. In the blink of an eye, the halo of light shot towards the cabinet, and a halo the size of a person appeared. Starlight flickered within, and it was just like the starry sky at night; it was extremely beautiful.

In an instant, she felt that her close-combat skills were too weak. His miraculous ability was truly amazing!

"Follow me in."

Puyang Zi's voice lightly came over, and Luo Wushuang responded.

Even though she agreed, she still felt a bit uncertain. If she entered that space that was like space, would she fall into another universe and die?

Or did he fall into some sort of interstellar state, turning into an unreachable star in the boundless universe?

Since he was the one leading the way, she pushed him towards the small universe that looked like a circle of light.

Who knew that just as she pushed him to touch the halo, she felt the space in front of her suddenly twist and blur. A wave of dizziness passed through her, as if the space in front of her suddenly changed and her eyes lit up.

Before he entered this place, it was clearly the middle of the night, and there was no light at all here, nor was there any sun or moon, yet the light was still as bright as before.

In front of her eyes was a pure white. In this white world, there were countless expensive carved bookshelves laid out according to the rules. On the left side, those bookshelves were all filled with books, and on the other side, there were many things that she couldn't name.

"This is amazing! Am I dreaming? " Luo Wushuang could not help but exclaim in surprise. This was simply a fantasy journey, "What kind of place is this?"

"Magic Scorpion Ring."

"Magic Scorpion Ring?" Luo Wushuang thought about the scorpion-shaped ring on his left index finger, "You mean …" We're in your ring now? "

Her vision suddenly widened. What the hell was this? They could actually enter the space in his ring.

"This is a storage space. The size of the space and the types of items stored will change according to the user's spiritual energy." Puyang Zi rarely had the time to explain so much to her.

With a light wave of his hand, the bookshelves automatically lined up in two directions. Not far in front of him, a large wooden barrel appeared, exuding a faint steam.

"Push me over."

"Alright." Luo Wushuang looked around the ring space. No matter how he looked, he felt that he could not see the end of it.

Such a small ring could store so many things. If she also had such a ring, it would be great if she could carry her belongings with her and come in to sleep when she was sleepy.

Pushing Puyang Zi to the front of the wooden bucket, she discovered that it was actually a bath barrel. The water inside the bucket was boiling and bubbling, but when she approached, she couldn't feel the heat anymore.

"You want to take a bath?" she asked curiously.

Puyang Zi didn't answer her. Instead, he stretched out his hand, and on the other side of the bookshelf, a thick tree root flew over as if it had eyes of its own, landing in his hand.

The root was different from the ones she normally saw. It was red, as red as blood, and it looked somewhat creepy.

With a light push of his hand, the root flew towards the top of the bath barrel and stopped. His hands twisted in the air, and the root, red as blood, twisted and twisted, then, as if squeezed by a powerful force, oozed out red juice and dripped into the boiling water.

"Sizzle, sizzle ~"

There was a slight jarring sound as it entered the water. It sounded like a violent chemical reaction. The water boiled even more, like a dancing fairy wanting to jump out of the wooden bucket.

He didn't give up until the red root had been crushed into a withered root.

As Luo Wushuang watched his actions, he was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground. What kind of miraculous martial arts was it that could squeeze a root into a dry branch out of thin air? What would happen if it was replaced with someone else?

He put the branch out of the air, turned his face slightly to her and said, "Take off your clothes."