Shifang Dan Province.
This was not the Dankai of a small dukedom.
Competition was fierce in Shifang Dan Province. Inside, the factions were tangled and complicated. If one sided with the wrong faction, one could be killed.
Years ago, Qin Yichen had entered Shifang Dan Province. If it had not been for his beautiful master, Zhao Yarou, protecting him, it would have been normal for him to be toyed to death, much less achieve anything in the future.
Shifang Dan Province's cruelty was known only to those who had been there.
Qin Yichen would go to Shifang Dan Province, but not now. He had more important things to do.
There were not only three sects and one government in this area, but also many hidden aristocratic families.
For example … the Gongshu Clan.
The Gongshu Clan was a very special existence. Strictly speaking, they were a side branch of the Ban Clan.
The Other Tribes hated Master Luban to the core.
Of course, the main reason was their fear of Master Luban. They were afraid that another Grandmaster like him would appear in the human race.
Therefore, the Other Tribes carried out a series of assassinations and destructive attacks on the Ban Clan and Master Luban's descendants. That was why the Ban Clan had gone extinct and Master Luban's descendants had hidden themselves from the world.
If Qin Yichen had not passed by the Gongshu Clan, he would not have known of their existence.
Of course, he did not have much of a relationship with the Gongshu Clan in his previous life. However, things were different in this life. Qin Yichen had inherited Master Luban's legacy and was now the head of the Ban Clan. If he could win over the Gongshu Clan, then he would have the confidence to negotiate with the Feng family.
Although the Ban Clan had declined, the Gongshu Clan was still a side branch of the Ban Clan. They were a force to be reckoned with.
However, the Gongshu Clan was isolated from the rest of the world. Qin Yichen did not know if he would succeed.
"Mm …"
As he pondered, Zhao Yarou stood up. She frowned and her steps were unsteady.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Yichen supported her and asked with concern.
"I … I …"
Zhao Yarou stammered, unable to explain herself. Her eyes were glazed over and her forehead was burning.
"Oh no, could he have been poisoned?"
Qin Yichen frowned and immediately placed his hand on her wrist. After a moment, his frown deepened.
Sure enough, he was poisoned.
Next, he took out a blanket from his ring and placed it on the ground. Slowly and carefully, he placed Zhao Yarou on the blanket.
"Chi la."
With a swipe of his finger, he tore open the clothes she had just worn and saw the wounds on her delicate body.
Although Zhao Yarou's injuries had healed after taking the healing pill, her wounds had not healed. On the contrary, they were worsening.
This was a vicious poison. If the wound was not treated properly, it would continue to worsen until it was irreversible.
Fortunately, Qin Yichen had dealt with many such wounds before, so it was done quickly. However, the last wound extended down from Zhao Yarou's chest.
Qin Yichen hesitated.
Just as he was hesitating, Zhao Yarou slowly regained consciousness, perhaps because her wounds had been treated.
"Don't move."
Qin Yichen's voice made Zhao Yarou, who was about to sit up, stop. She opened her eyes and looked at Qin Yichen in confusion.
Then, she realized that her clothes had been torn open and her delicate body was exposed.
"Your wounds haven't healed yet. It's best if you lie down or it will leave a scar …"
Qin Yichen took a piece of clothing and covered the sudden spring scenery.
"Thank you, Mr Qin."
Although Zhao Yarou was shy, she still lay down.
"But …"
Qin Yichen hesitated. He did not know if he should tell her. After all, it was a private part of her body. However, if he did not treat it, the consequences would be even more serious.
Therefore, he was in a dilemma.
"Miss Zhao, actually, there's still one more wound that hasn't been treated."
After thinking for a long time, Qin Yichen reminded her.
"Hmm?"
Zhao Yarou looked at him in confusion.
"That wound is a little special …"
As he spoke, Qin Yichen's gaze swept across her proud breasts. It was only a glance before he averted his gaze.
Was this not a test of his willpower?
Zhao Yarou seemed to have realized something as well. Instantly, her face flushed red like the sunset.
"That's a corrosive poison. It has to be removed as soon as possible."
After Qin Yichen finished speaking, he waited quietly by the side for her decision.
"Corrosive poison?"
Zhao Yarou, who was still in an awkward position, suddenly changed her expression. Her face turned from red to white.
Corrosive poison was not a fatal poison, but it would worsen the wound. If it was not treated in time, it could endanger one's life.
Most importantly, if the wound worsened to a certain extent, it would not be able to heal and it would leave a permanent scar.
For a woman, it was unbearable to have a scar on her body. Moreover, the wound was in that area.
Now, Zhao Yarou finally understood why Qin Yichen had been so hesitant.
It was really difficult to make a decision.
"From where we are now, if we want to return to the Zhao family, it will take at least three days. Moreover, this is under the condition that no one intercepts us on the way …"
Qin Yichen looked serious.
As long as she was injured, it would be difficult for Zhao Yarou to even move freely, let alone help.
Most importantly, it had only been half a day, but because her wound had not been treated, Zhao Yarou had already fainted once. If her wound was not treated, it was very likely that she would not last three days.
"I trust Mr Qin."
After a while, Zhao Yarou's soft voice was heard.
She knew how serious the corrosive poison was. Most importantly, she did not want to be a burden to Qin Yichen.
If anything happened to her benefactor because of her, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.
"Have you made your decision?"
Qin Yichen turned his head and looked straight at her.
"Mm."
Zhao Yarou nodded slightly and closed her eyes.
After all, she was a woman. It was her instinct to be shy.
"Miss Zhao, I'll start now."
There was no time to lose, and Qin Yichen was not a person who dilly-dallied. After he finished speaking, his fingers stroked the clothes on her chest. Inside, the beautiful spring was revealed in front of his eyes.
However, this beautiful scene was destroyed by a wound that looked like a centipede.
"Phew …"
Qin Yichen took a deep breath and suppressed the strange thoughts in his mind. He began to carefully treat the worsening wound.
When his fingers touched the soft skin, Zhao Yarou's delicate body trembled and tensed up. A layer of faint goosebumps appeared around her skin.
After all, that was a woman's sensitive spot.
"Relax."
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