Chapter 357 Treatment
Chapter 357 Treatment
We returned to where we were before and immediately rushed to a duke's mansion. The duke invited us inside. Do you want to see us get slapped in the face? Never mind, I'm not writing about it.
The servant poured three cups of tea. "Please, both of you, have some." "I don't recall we drink tea much here. Is it because you saw her? Or because you look down on me?" His face suddenly turned cold.
"How could that be? Bring the princess a cup of coffee right now." "I don't drink coffee." "Bring the princess a cup of freshly squeezed juice," and a smile returned to Xiao Ke Kui's face. He nodded.
I've come to talk to you about something. What is it, Princess? I heard Baron Skyward is seriously ill lately. I'm going to the doctor, really?
"What do you mean?" She didn't answer. He couldn't possibly ignore the family's danger, could he? But why would he give it to you? You need to use your brain.
It's because he's dying. What are you trying to do? We'd better make a deal, okay? A lot of soldiers rushed in through the door. Oh dear, hiding so many soldiers could get me beheaded!
"What do you want to talk to me about?" She hadn't let her guard down. "I can save him!" "And what can you give me?" He thought for a moment. Was he trustworthy? What if it was true? No, he wasn't scared at all.
So he doesn't go to my people at all. So I had no choice but to agree. Okay, what kind of deal did I agree to? To cure your father's illness.
She opened her arms. "Only I can heal your father the fastest now." He stretched out one hand. "Come! I can surely heal him, as long as you submit to me and stand on my side."
I can cure it. Little Ke Kui is like an evil god bewitching a follower. And in the end, the follower actually fell for it.
Perhaps it was something he did, or perhaps it was the pressure he exerted. Was it really true? First impressions don't necessarily reflect a person's entire character and traits.
It's just what he wanted to show you. Like, I'm an actor too. We went in, to that ward.
There was a white-haired man lying in that ward. What did he say? "When the fighting was going on in the east, a flame struck my father in the chest."
He conjured an icy snow lotus from his forehead. Okay, baby. I can already feel a slight chill.
The lotus flower had just emerged when the room temperature plummeted. I used my spatial ability to imprison the snow lotus. He took a liking to me and plucked a leaf from his flower.
I can't touch her yet. I know you can pluck it. I used teleportation to pluck that petal. He floated in the air.
Place it on his chest. We just need to wait for that fire to cool down quietly before we can move on to the second step. Right now, we're just withdrawing it.
Let me look at that petal. This flower is a bit cold; won't it be able to withstand it? Don't worry, people in this world are quite hard to kill.
Some people can have their brains grow back even after they've been cut off. Don't worry, if it weren't too violent, I would have just used a different method.
I flicked the petal upwards. The petal slowly floated down onto his chest. In an instant, he was frozen solid.
I pointed and said, "Don't make a fuss. He didn't say anything, so what are you saying? Okay, brother. You can leave now. And you get out too."
I waited for him for a while, and he came out first. The old man followed him out. After some conversation, they agreed to the deal.
Does this mean he controls an earl's mansion? Not really. He just secretly brought us to this mansion. There are several other members of the family here. Although he's the head of the household, he doesn't have complete control. We can only say we control about one-third of their power.
That's enough. Let's go. Things are developing too fast; that old man should definitely be able to find out. Based on his intelligence...
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