"You …" Xia Jing gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Mo.
Chu Mo's face was calm as he looked at Xia Jing calmly.
"Are you sure … you're not making fun of This King?" Xia Jing was fuming with anger. He was about to go crazy. If not for the last bit of rationality in his heart, he would have killed this little bastard at all costs.
"Are you the doctor or am I the doctor?" Chu Mo slammed the table and made a loud noise.
He stood up abruptly and glared at Xia Jing. "What do you know? You old thief, you only know how to play with power in the imperial court; you only know how to be domineering in the family; you only know how to be tough in the marketplace … other than these, what else do you know? "
Chu Mo walked up to Xia Jing and snatched the paper from his hand. He threw it into the wastepaper basket and said angrily, "Do you think I really want to treat your illness? Old thief, hit your chest and ask, how many times do you deserve to die for all the unconscionable things you've done all these years? "
Chu Mo glared at Xia Jing. "What kind of evaluation do the people of Da Xia think of you? I can't afford to offend you, so I compromised and wanted to resolve this grudge. I was afraid that you would misunderstand, so I specially set up the refining place in your own residence! If you don't believe me, you can find someone to watch over me. Firstly, I don't have a storage ring on me. Secondly, I can't make your medicinal herbs disappear out of thin air. How dare you suspect that I'm making fun of you? Damn it, I can't serve you. I quit! Call your high priest … to kill me! "
Chu Mo's eyes were cold as he looked at Xia Jing. "Go! Go and call! I know that there's a top expert in your residence who would use his divine sense to check on me … Call him! "
Xia Jing was stunned and couldn't help but take two steps back as if he was stunned. He didn't expect that this little kid in his teens would have the guts to reprimand him in front of his face.
No, this was no longer a reprimand, it was practically a torrent of abuse!
Xia Jing had been a prince since he was young and had been a prince his entire life. Even the late emperor … his father had never scolded him like this.
In Xia Jing's fifty to sixty years of memory, he had never encountered such a scene.
He had scolded others like this before … but how could scolding others and being scolded be the same?
"You … You … You …" Xia Jing stared at Chu Mo and repeated the word 'you' several times. The shock and anger on his face gradually faded, but his well-maintained face was still alternating between green and white.
Then, he walked to the wastepaper basket, bent down, and with trembling hands, took out the paper that Chu Mo had crumpled into a mess. He reached out and wiped his forehead. His temples … were full of sweat.
A dignified Imperial Prince was sweating profusely after being scolded by a youth!
"What about me? Do you think your illness is so easy to treat? Tell me, how many people have you begged all these years? How many top-notch apothecaries from large sects did he ask for help? But … is it of any use? Is it even the slightest bit useful? "Chu Mo sneered disdainfully," For this … how much money have you spent? Have you calculated it yourself? If it's so easy to cure your illness, do you believe it yourself? "
"I …" Xia Jing was at a loss for words. His face was full of awkwardness. This was because this youth had hit his sore spot.
All these years, in order to cure this illness, the amount of money spent … was already an astronomical figure. But until today, there wasn't even the slightest bit of effect.
Even if he was infertile, if that thing could still be used … Xia Jing wouldn't have become so perverted in these years. The problem was, no matter how he treated it, there was no response!
In the dead of the night, this incomparably tough Imperial Prince, Xia Jing, had cried alone countless times. He had even thought of ending his own life!
When a man lost his confidence, living in this world was a kind of torture.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Stare at me! " Chu Mo glared angrily at Xia Jing, his chest heaving up and down violently. "I don't care. Call your High Deacon to kill me. You are a Imperial Prince, I can't afford to offend you … Go find someone else if you want to! "
"Cough, cough …" Xia Jing's mouth twitched and his eyes darted around. He didn't even dare to look at Chu Mo in the eye.
"Cough my a * s! Go and call someone! This young master has had enough of this! First you want to kill me, now you suspect me, this young master is done! "Chu Mo said and was about to tear the other pieces of paper.
"No!" Xia Jing suddenly pounced forward like an old mother hen protecting her chicks. He protected the pieces of paper with all his might and begged, "Young Master Chu … Master Childe Chu … This King is wrong, okay? This King doesn't … doesn't he understand? I've never thought … that curing an illness requires so many medicinal materials … This King is also … also anxious. Please don't be angry, This King apologizes! "
Xia Jing said and squeezed out a few tears from his old eyes, "You don't understand, this matter … is a big blow to This King. In order to cure this illness, This King can give up everything! This King knows that he has done many wrong things and caused harm to many people. This King will make up for it … This King promises that from now on, he will never do anything that goes against his conscience! As long as … as long as Childe Chu can cure This King's illness … sob sob … "
"What are you crying for? A dignified Kenn is crying in front of a child like me, don't you find it embarrassing? "Chu Mo's face was fierce but his tone was somewhat gentle.
Xia Jing choked with sobs and said, "This Prince … all these years, the pressure I've been under … is really … too much! This King is not a weak person … this is the first time This King … has cried in front of an outsider. Childe Chu … you are still young, you don't understand how important this kind of thing is to a man … "
"Alright, alright, your tears are so precious, don't shed them. Remember, Your Highness, this is what you said yourself. You will make up for the mistakes you have made all these years and from now on, you will never do anything that goes against your conscience. "Chu Mo looked at Xia Jing with a serious face," Right? "
"I promise to do it! I promise to do it! "Xia Jing wished that he could pat his chest and promise to Chu Mo.
What power, what status, what identity … these things were actually worthless at certain times. The current Xia Jing in front of Chu Mo was just a pitiful worm that had lost his manliness.
"Alright, I believe that you, a dignified Prince of Da Xia, will not go back on your words." Chu Mo said lightly, sat back down, picked up the brush and put it down again, "I was so angry with you that I forgot the rest of the medicinal herbs …"
"Ah … then, then what should I do?" Xia Jing was instantly in a panic, he even forgot to get angry and didn't dare to.
"It's alright, I will slowly remember. You go and prepare the first few medicinal herbs first. These medicinal herbs can't be prepared in a day or two. I will refine as many as I have."
Chu Mo looked at Xia Jing and said, "Senior Consecrator, you are also a person of status, don't stare at me for no reason. You can see at a glance whether I have a storage artifact on me or not. If you have the time, you should cultivate for a while more. To tell you the truth, I am quite knowledgeable in the way of alchemy. Senior, haven't you been stuck at the peak of the sixth level for many years? "
Speaking up to this point, Chu Mo directly shut his mouth and didn't speak anymore.
Then, a somewhat anxious voice came from the air, "Little friend, are you serious?"
"Hmph, old man, you are indeed monitoring me!" Chu Mo snorted coldly and leaned against the back of the chair with an ice-cold expression.
Xia Jing was helpless at the side.
"How would this old man have so much time to monitor you? You are too suspicious, little brat. " The old voice in the air said, "It was only yesterday when you came to cause trouble that this old man took a look at you. Today, however, I am not here to monitor you. This old man has promised to protect the Prince's safety. "
Chu Mo sneered and said, "This is the Prince Mansion … Am I tired of living to make a move on the Prince here?"
The old voice in the air coughed twice and choked on his words, "This old man has also promised the Prince … I have to keep my word …"
"Alright, I reluctantly accept your excuse. Besides, breaking through from the sixth level to the seventh level is not a problem that can be solved with a few primordial stones. From the Bone Refining stage to the Heart Refining stage, if primordial stones can solve it … hmph. Let's talk about it later. "Chu Mo said indifferently.
"You really understand?" The old voice in the air was full of shock, and then its tone became completely different from before, "Alright, little friend, it's a deal! This old man will wait for you! "
"Don't monitor me anymore, this young master hates the feeling of being secretly watched." Chu Mo said angrily.
"No more!" The voice in the air gave a very definite answer.
At this point, Chu Mo's heart was completely at ease.
From wreaking havoc in the Prince's Mansion, to unscrupulously scolding the Prince of Xia Jing, to calmly facing the Great Consecrator of the Prince's Mansion, Chu Mo's entire reliance … came from this piece of jade in his possession!
Otherwise, even if Xia Jing wanted to kill Chu Mo, not to mention the High Priest of the Prince Mansion who was at the peak of the sixth level, it would be as easy as turning over his hand!
Looking at the Prince Xia Jing who was looking at him with a fawning expression, Chu Mo thought to himself: Power, influence … In this secular world, there are indeed many things that can be done, but there are still things that are more important than power!
That is … to control the fate of others!
But this, requires strength. This strength is not only in terms of battle strength, but also in terms of comprehensive ability!
Chu Mo also finally understood why in this world, top-notch doctors were so respected.
When you can control the lifeline of others, even if you don't have the strength to truss a chicken, absolutely no one will dare to touch a single hair on your body!
This … is also a kind of strength!
Looking at Xia Jing who was still respectfully waiting there, Chu Mo said somewhat impatiently, "What are you still doing here? Quickly go out and prepare. There's nothing for you to do here, don't forget to close the door for me. "
"That … Childe Chu's letter to the family?" Xia Jing cautiously reminded.
Chu Mo slapped his forehead and grinned at Xia Jing, "I almost forgot, thank you for the reminder!"
That one word of thanks almost made Xia Jing's eyes brim with warm tears. He was actually a little touched in his heart: This young man … actually isn't that bad.
As Chu Mo spoke, he quickly wrote a letter. After thinking for a while, he wrote another letter, "Help me send this letter to Xu Fufu. Also, regarding the matter of Qing Province's Young Master Zhang Chong … don't interfere. Zhang Chong this person … I want him. "
Xia Jing was stunned at first, then he smiled bitterly and said, "Originally, I still had a way to smooth over this matter, but if Childe Chu wants this person, then go ahead. This King promises not to interfere."
"You've really gotten over it?" Chu Mo looked at Xia Jing with some surprise.
Because Chu Mo had already made it clear that he was going to defame him. If Xia Jing did not interfere, Qing Province's Zhang Chong would definitely hate him, this prince, later on. The relationship between the two would inevitably crack. Chu Mo did not believe that Xia Jing could not see this.
Xia Jing sighed softly, "If this illness can be cured, then from now on, even if This King is only an idle Kenn … so what?"
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