Chapter 64



Chapter 64: Why Didn’t She Realize That This Young Master Was So Kind?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Lingbao was not willing to let go. At this moment, she hugged this Mr. Immortal and realized that his body was also warm, and there was also a very pleasant smell that made people feel very at ease!

Rong Zhan had never seen such a spoiled little girl like Lingbao. Although the little demon king at home was not in good health, he was very stubborn and always went against him.

In comparison, the girl seemed to be more obedient.

However, he did not know if it would feel the same when he hugged her.

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Gu Qingxue walked over quickly and saw Rong Zhan carrying the spoiled Lingbao.

Rong Zhan’s movements were extremely natural, as if he was used to doing this kind of movements.

Moreover, Lingbao was obediently leaning against his chest to seek protection. It did not seem out of place at all, instead, it looked very harmonious.

“Lingbao, get out of his arms quickly.” Gu Qingxue opened her arms to catch the Lingbao, but just as she raised her arms, she accidentally pulled on the wound on her shoulder, and her movements could not help but freeze.

“Mother, you’re bleeding.” Gu Lin saw the blood dripping down his mother’s fingertip, and the expression on his little face became tangled.

Rong Zhan also saw the injuries on Gu Qingxue’s body.

Although they were all superficial wounds, they were shocking to look at, especially since her shoulder was already stained with blood.

If it was an ordinary woman, she would probably be frightened to the point of screaming, let alone suffering such a serious injury.

However, this woman in front of him seemed to be fine.

On the contrary, Rong Zhan felt an inexplicable emotion rising in his heart when he saw that she was seriously injured.

If he had known earlier, he would not have killed those people in one shot. Instead, he would have tortured those servants and taken their lives.

“Mother is fine. Young Master, you came at the right time. I have already figured out what kind of poison you have been poisoned by.” Gu Qingxue casually tied the bleeding wound on her shoulder with a handkerchief.

“Heal your wounds first. We’ll talk about it after you’ve settled down.” Rong Zhan frowned. As he spoke, he took out an exquisite medicine bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Gu Qingxue.

Gu Qingxue reached out to take it, and realized it was a top-quality Golden Sore Medicine.

He had helped her kill someone and even gave her medicine for her wounds. Why did she not realize that this Young Master was so kind-hearted before?

However…

Gu Qingxue lowered her head to look at her miserable appearance. Her clothes were covered in blood and her clothes were in a mess. Perhaps this Young Master just disliked her current appearance, so he asked her to clean up before talking to him.

After instructing Gu Lin to wait in the courtyard with his siblings, Gu Qingxue went to the south wing to change her clothes. When she came out, she found that the corpses in the courtyard had already been disposed of.

Not far away, Rong Zhan was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea with Lingbao in his arms. He watched as Liu Yi and the other secret guards swiftly cleaned up the bloodstains and traces of the fight at the scene.

Meanwhile, Gu Lin and Dumbu were also sitting in front of the table, carefully observing this cold and elegant uncle in front of them with their big eyes. Seeing this scene, Gu Qingxue actually felt surprisingly harmonious.

“Thank you for your help tonight, Young Master.” Gu Qingxue stepped forward and gave a graceful bow.

She had always been grateful to her benefactor, and was never stingy with her gratitude.

Even if Rong Zhan had not helped her today, she was confident that she would have been able to escape from danger. However, she might have been injured even more severely.

Rong Zhan glanced at Gu Qingxue.

Under the moonlight, Gu Qingxue had changed into a light red long dress, which made her slim waist look even more unbearable. Her delicate little face looked like a porcelain doll, and her fair skin was almost transparent under the moonlight, her thin and weak appearance made it hard to imagine that she would be so calm when she was killing people.

“I’m just out on an errand, and it’s on the way.” Rong Zhan changed the topic and asked, “You said that you’ve already found out what poison I’ve been poisoned by?”

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