The Conceited Crown Princess/C20 Detoxification
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C20 Detoxification

General's Estate.

As if he had just left, Coldstring entered quietly without anyone noticing. Upon entering the courtyard, even the usually calm and composed Leng Zhixian could not help but be shocked!

In her memory, Jingqiu had a weak and timid personality, but now that she had met Jingqiu, there seemed to be a different look in her eyes. Her firm conviction seemed to have a certain motivation to support her.

Jingqiu had always been afraid of the night, but now, it was late at night, under the desolate moonlight, she was actually cultivating.

Seeing such a scene, a trace of warmth emerged in Leng Xian's heart. Such a cold demeanor, to be able to meet such a person, it was truly an honor to have such a person treat him in such a manner.

Seeing Jing Qiu was lost in thought, Leng Shang Xin walked up to her with a moved expression. Even the meat buns were rarely sensible, so they didn't disturb her. From the looks of it, this woman should be the master's maid. With such a loyal maid, it was no wonder the master didn't want to make a scene.

With that thought in mind, the meat bun quickly covered his mouth and looked at Leng Ying in panic, afraid that he would be found out.

In the face of the loyal Jingqiu, Leng Siliang was no longer in the mood to buy medicinal herbs. He needed to become stronger as soon as possible! As she thought of this, she instructed the meat buns to gather the herbs while she silently sat beside Jingqiu, accompanying her.

"Miss! You're back! Miss … Can Jingqiu still follow you? Jingqiu will become stronger, and she won't be a burden to the young miss! "

Jing Qiu had just finished circulating her spirit energy when she opened her eyes to see her young miss sitting across from her. How could such a noble person like her be able to sit on the cold ground with a servant girl?

Especially since the Miss was still so weak.

Jing Qiu prayed to stay, but stopped when her hand was about to touch the cold string.

Miss, you don't like people touching you.

At the thought of this, Jing Qiu's eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't dare let them flow out. She thought that once the tears came, the Miss would reject him for being useless and would not want her!

Leng Xiangsuo shook his head, and rudely pulled Jingqiu's hand which had stopped in mid-air, placing it on her arm and supporting her as they walked towards the Half Moon Pavilion.

Jingqiu followed her with her mouth slightly open, unable to believe that what was happening before her eyes was the truth.

She stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh, grimacing in pain. However, her face was filled with a silly smile. "Miss, Miss won't chase me away in the future, right?" Her eyes shone with a strange light, filled with surprise and excitement.

Coldly laughing without a word.

"Miss! "That's great, little miss. This servant has already reached the 2-star spirit master level. Although I can't beat anyone, this servant still did everything I could to protect little miss. I won't let little miss receive any damage!" Jingqiu patted her chest and said righteously.

Leng Xian Xing only felt that his internal organs had been severely injured... He really wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.

This little body kept pushing and pushing and tumbling, and she even said she wanted to protect others?

However …

It had always been Xie Feng who said that he would protect others, but he had never heard anyone say that they would protect the head of the secret service, Xie Feng. Jingqiu was perhaps the first person in this world to warm her up.

"Alright, you protect me." Leng Shang Yin gave Jingqiu a slight smile, and lazily leaned against the back of the chair, closing her eyes to take a nap. Jingqiu did not dare to make a sound, but her face was full of excitement.

"Master!" Master! I'm back! " The meat bun kicked the door open. Carrying a huge bag that did not fit his body at all, he majestically walked in with his head held high and his chest raised.

Unfortunately, his legs were short and his threshold was high.

"Plop …" Ever since the meat buns met Coldwind, they had been knocked over who knows how many times. Every time, they would be eaten by a dog, and the proud front teeth of the hamster would almost fly out of its mouth.

The moment Leng Shang Yin heard the meat bun's voice, he had already opened his eyes. There wasn't the slightest trace of gentleness from before, but was rather a bit cold.

"Miss, I'm sorry. This servant, this servant, this servant did not guard well …" Jingqiu bit her lips, afraid that her young miss would blame her.

Leng Shang Yin calmly crossed his arms and nodded at Jingqiu, walking over to the already prepared medicine furnace, "This time I'll forgive you, don't kneel down so easily, I'm afraid my lifespan will be shortened."

"Alright, the two of you go outside and stand guard and prevent anyone from entering. This is also the first stage of your test. If you can't even stop someone, then why are you still trying to follow me?"

The meat buns and Jingqiu left obediently, and the herbs were quickly prepared by Leng Shangxian. She looked at the medicinal juice in front of her that was exuding traces of sweetness, and her charming curved lips.

"From today onwards, I shall still be Cold-Arrowhead. But, it's not like I'm Cold-Arrowhead anymore."

After saying that, Leng Shang Yin swallowed the medicine and sat down cross-legged. He circulated the meager spiritual energy in his body, pushing the medicinal juice into his dantian through his veins.

Through his inner vision, Leng Zhixian discovered that his dantian was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. A faint green light flooded his meridians, and an indescribable sense of comfort made Leng Zhixian feel light as if he was standing above the nine heavens.

She opened her eyes coldly and lifted her snow-white fingertips. The spirit energy within her body was released from her fingertips. A soft orange glow filled the room with warmth and allure.

A Spirit Master?

He directly surpassed the level of a Spirit Master and reached the realm of a Spirit Master?

Was the green light radiating from his body a wind-attributed spiritual force? That's not right! This green color seemed to be mixed with red … Leng Xian Xing could not help but be astonished at this discovery.

Although he knew that Leng Xian Xing wasn't trash, he didn't expect that not only was he not a trash, but he was also an extreme genius!

In the entire Tian Yuan Continent, people who dual cultivated in the Spiritual Martial Force were rare, and people who dual attributed Spiritual Qi were even rarer! Not only did the Cold Overfly take these two, it was also the owner of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth!

Such a rare talent was called trash by everyone! Hehe, what a joke.

If someone who dual cultivated in the Spiritual Martial Force and possessed the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was trash, then there would be no geniuses in the world.

Suddenly, Cold String vaguely felt the numbing itch on his face before he understood. Once the poison in the body was resolved, naturally, one's appearance would be restored as well.

She casually walked to the dressing table and sat down. She gently caressed the red birthmark until it disappeared. It was only then that Leng Xiangsuo could clearly see her current appearance.

Her eyebrows were like a beautiful flower, and her thin oval face exuded a delicate aura. Her eyes were dark and cold, making her originally feminine temperament seem even more heroic and mysterious.

These eyes were very bright, exuding a cold and weak aura, as well as an ice-cold aura that belonged to the Evil Phoenix.

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

Out of curiosity, the meat bun forced Jingqiu into the room.

Jingqiu and Bun couldn't help but be stunned as they looked towards the source of the voice. Was this really the young miss?

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