Heaven Slaying Blade

"The prescription…" Chu Mo deliberately prolonged, looking at the almost-erupting Xia Jing and said indifferently, "It's simple. It can cure your ailment. Not only can it rejuvenate you, my prince, but also...add a few princes and princesses to the Prince's Mansion...that won't be a problem either. But if all the children you have are princesses, you cannot blame me, that would be your own problem."

Xia Jing suddenly stood up, his eyes red, staring at Chu Mo tightly, "You're not deceiving me?"

"Do I need to deceive you?" Chu Mo gave Xia Jing a casual glance. "If I deceive you, what advantage can I get?"

"What do you want?" Xia Jing still looked intently at Chu Mo and asked in a deep voice.

This question was his deepest worry! If it can be solved, he wouldn't hesitate to kneel on the ground and knock his head a few times to Chu Mo, let alone resolving the current grudges!

"What I want is very simple." Chu Mo looked at Xia Jing, "Firstly, from today, our grievances are settled! You are not allowed to assassinate me again, not to mention frame me. Once discovered by me, our cooperation is hereby terminated. As you need to take this medicine for a long term, don't plot against me with your cunning mind. Also, keep your loser son Xia Jie in check and don't let him torment others like you."

Xia Jing frowned and angrily said, "Those are all rumors!"

"Whether it's a rumor or not, you know it in your heart." Chu Mo sneered at him, "Secondly, after your recovery, behave like a normal man. There are plenty of beauties in your Mansion, don't go out and harm others!"

"Who would do that if they could recover?" Xia Jing grimaced, grinding his teeth and no longer denied the rumors.

"Thirdly, Prince, I know, though you are no longer the prime minister, you still have immense power. At critical moments, when I need help, you have to help me," said Chu Mo indifferently.

For an instant, obstruction flashed through Xia Jing's eyes as he looked at Chu Mo earnestly, "Young man, what are you up to?"

"Don't misunderstand, I assure you, I'm not going to rebel. I'm not that stupid, I want to live more years," Chu Mo said.

"Alright, as long as you don't rebel, at critical moments, I can use my power to help you!" Xia Jing accepted very readily. At this moment, his leadership aura finally came to light.

Previously, he was almost completely suppressed by young Chu Mo, which is an incredible thing. This proves how greatly damaging it is for a man to be impotent.

"Anything else?" Xia Jing looked at Chu Mo, asking in a deep voice.

"Nothing else, Prince Xia Jing, although I, Chu Mo, am young, I am not averse to greed. I've always separate debts of gratitude from hatred! Revenge is a must, gratitude is a must!" Chu Mo said, standing up and looking at Xia Jing indifferently. "To prove that I didn't deceive you, I can start making the medicine now, however... because your problem has become chronic, the quantity and variety of medicinal material required will certainly be a lot. I hope you will be prepared for this. You just need to prepare a separate room in your Prince's Mansion for me to make the medicine without interruption."

Xia Jing nodded, "There's no need for that. Just tell me what herbs you need, and I'll have them prepared. Moreover, I have been collecting medicine to cure my ailnment so much so that several large storerooms in my mansion are full. I have even sought help secretly from many factions, but... there has been no hope."

In Xia Jing's view, even if a lot of medicinal herbs were needed, how much could be needed? With his identity and status, anything that exists in this world...can be obtained.

Chu Mo glanced at Xia Jing, "OK. I'm exhausted today. Tomorrow morning, I will personally deliver a list of required medicinal herbs. I just hope you won't be frightened then."

Xia Jing nodded, and said with a deep voice, "Then, I won't see you out. You should know the way out."

Chu Mo gave a sneering smile, stood up, waved his hand, and turned to leave. He had just fought all the way in, so all he had to do was go back following the mess, and he would naturally avoid getting lost.

Watching Chu Mo's figure disappearing from his sight, Xia Jing's eyes flickered with complexity. After a long while, he asked in a low voice, "Mr.Weichi, what do you think...Is this kid reliable?"

A plain voice floated in the air, "Not simple." Then there was silence.

Diverting from the question, the answer only contained three words, but Xia Jing's eyes lit up suddenly. His gloomy face, like a riverbed dried up for many years, seemed to be injected with a torrent of water, radiating endless vitality.

Not simple!

Mr.Weichi thinks this young man is not simple!

Doesn't that mean this young man didn't deceive him?

At this point, even Xia Jing could hardly describe his attitude towards Chu Mo.

Talking about hatred...Indeed he hated Chu Mo, after all, this kid has ruined his only son, and today Chu Mo came swaggering to his doorstep, not only causing chaos in his mansion but also speaking sharply, making him want to tear Chu Mo to pieces.

But since hearing about the prescription Chu Mo had, Xia Jing felt that...suddenly, he didn't hate Chu Mo so much!