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Chapter 322 Trading
As Moya lay in bed, he thought of Jiang Jiang's eyes, filled with despair and lifelessness. He unconsciously touched the spot on his heart.
Humans are truly amazing creations.
When you are grieving, when you are heartbroken, or when you are at a loss, your heartbeat will change its rhythm.
Fan Qingyin chose to use a counter-strategy and confront Shenguang head-on.
The former pope sacrificed himself in this life-or-death situation; it's unclear whether it was pre-arranged by the two. If not, then Fan Qingyin is truly ruthless.
However, he has never been willing to assume the worst about people's hearts.
Fan Qingyin only survived by sheer luck; this madman probably wasn't even sure if he could get off the altar alive.
Moya chuckled self-deprecatingly.
They were no match for this mortal. All of them combined probably couldn't compare to Fan Qingyin's status in Jiang Jiang's heart.
His mind seemed to have more clues than others. No matter what he did, he would think of countless possible paths and outcomes in advance.
The scariest thing is that he actually dares to gamble.
He clearly won his gamble. The least he paid for this high-stakes gamble was surviving and losing his health, but that price was something Jiang Jiang simply couldn't accept.
From then on, whenever he sat there weakly, Jiang Jiang's heart would be forever held tightly in his hands.
Just as Moya was feeling frustrated and helpless, he sensed a slight movement.
He closed his eyes, and every little detail was captured by him.
Jiang Jiang was already asleep next to Fan Qingyin.
Keslan slept with Jingyue in the nursery.
A cluster of dark-colored, phosphorescent climbing vines quietly peeked in through the window of Fan Qingyin's room and gently rested on her wrist.
After lingering for a while, it quietly retreated.
Moya opened her eyes. How could she have forgotten about him?
As expected, some people are more impatient. Let's see how it unfolds.
Kong Yiche received the news immediately, and by the time he arrived, it was already late at night.
It is said that even the demigod Lynbia couldn't do anything about it, but he was still determined to give it a try.
Poison is his specialty; he can be said to be the master of all the extraordinary poisons in the entire forest empire. If the lost divine power has no way to overcome it, perhaps the insignificant humans can find another way.
His poison can drive animals and plants to his advantage, and his poison is also at odds with the persona he has painstakingly cultivated.
If she finds out.
Kong Yiche looked at the phosphorescence that flashed across his palm, his expression unreadable as he looked down.
You'll be disappointed, you'll hate him.
After all, he was finally about to reveal his true, opportunistic, and ruthless side.
Having her love was his lifelong desire, but now that the opportunity is within reach, he wants more.
The air became quite humid; such a noticeable change in humidity at the beach could only mean that a heavy rain was coming.
Kong Yiche finally looked up at the sky, which was gradually being filled with dark clouds. The torrential rain pelted down on him, and it seemed to have hit his heart as well.
Before today, he seemed to have briefly won her heart.
Despite being drenched in rain all night, Kong Yiche still stood ramrod straight, as if he were standing in a magnificent palace rather than on a precarious rock outside the window.
The person who was always impeccably groomed, down to the last hair, stood there like a drowned rat, pale-faced and disheveled. But the moment Jiang Yu opened the window, she still looked up and revealed a bright smile.
Jiang Yu stared at him in shock, unable to understand how a perfectly healthy person could have become like this.
He stood there, shivering and soaked to the bone; he must have been standing there for a long time. Why didn't anyone come to inform him? Where was Moya? Where was Keslan? Were they all pretending to be deaf and dumb?
"A-Che!" she could only shout his name.
Although he was smiling, her heart was sinking, perhaps subconsciously trying to stop him, to stop every word he was about to say, and everything that was about to happen.
But he still spoke slowly and clearly.
“I have a way to restore his health.”
Jiang Yu gripped the windowsill tightly. This should have been a happy occasion, so why wasn't Kong Yiche led in by a servant and stood before her to tell her in a gentle and cheerful manner?
Why was he standing alone on the rocks outside the window, getting soaked in the rain? Why was he radiating immense sorrow?
"All the most poisonous toxins in the world are in my body." Kong Yiche raised his hand, and suddenly countless brightly colored vines emerged from the seawater, climbing across the rocks like animals, until they reached Kong Yiche's feet and then lay still quietly.
"I can modify plants, making them act like animals, allowing desert plants to crawl across the seabed, and making short-lived weeds live forever."
Kong Yiche shook his head: "I could have used animals to prove it to you, but this is Moya's territory, and they wouldn't dare to cause trouble."
"So your poison can restore Qingyin's health?" Jiang Yu heard himself ask, "How? Do you want to turn Qingyin into a walking corpse under your control?!"
"No." Kong Yiche's voice trembled slightly. Even this level of doubt from her made his heart clench with pain. If...
"I will transform these toxins into harmless repair agents within my body. I will absorb all the toxins and amplify their rebuilding functions."
"After this treatment, when they enter the messenger's body, they will only accelerate the repair of his body and make up for his deficiencies. He will recover his health as quickly as possible."
Kong Yiche looked at Jiang Yu seriously: "Moya probably told you that if he relies on himself to recover his health, he will probably be in this weak state until he dies."
“No other external force besides me could have such a remarkable effect.”
"Is absorbing those toxins harmful to your body?" Jiang Yu frowned, and her question made Kong Yiche chuckle.
He replied, "No. I'm immune to all toxins."
"Shouldn't this be a happy ending for everyone?" Jiang Yu wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. She had a premonition that if he said what he was about to say, things might never be the same between them again.
"You've made yourself look like you're here to negotiate with me." She looked down at him, her gaze carrying a hint of pleading.
They've missed each other for so long, and now they're finally going to be together... Can't they just not...?
“I once resolutely rejected my father, just to be with you.” Kong Yiche thought of the deep lines between his father’s brows, formed by years of worry, and the helpless, lifeless eyes after he compromised.
"But I found that once the opportunity came, I couldn't convince myself to let go of all the expectations my family had placed on me."
He thought of his father shielding him from the reproachful gazes of the family's prominent members, trying his best to prevent those harsh words from reaching his ears, and how his father silently continued to shoulder the family's burdens because of his decision.
"If given the opportunity, I still hope to continue the glory of the Jia family."
Kong Yiche stopped smiling, his lips drooping as if filled with sorrow, but he still resolutely said, word by word, "I want to exchange for Fan Qingyin's reproductive rights."