I want to be a good minister

Chapter 345
But seeing that Zhongqi was really stuck on the ground like a pillar, but the face of the queen mother had to be given.

An Xiujun opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Let's go—" The coldness of the late autumn morning hit, Anxiu Jun put on his outer robe unhappily under the wait of the man, and followed Zhong Qi's figure.

Cen Xi got up early in the morning to prepare the last bowl of medicine for the day, not because he deliberately avoided the guard that Anxiu Jun gave him, but because something suddenly appeared from the system, after all, it was a little scary.

The system said that Cen Xi's blood increases mental power, which is simple and simple, but it doesn't just drop a few drops of blood in the bowl and it's done. The system has a more complicated process.

Cen Xi washed his hands close to him, thinking about this for the last time, so he felt a little relieved.

The first step of the ceremony is to open the avatars of himself and An Xiujun in the system to form a team. On the map, An Xiujun's head turns blue, blinking.

Cen Xi smiled slightly, looked away from the map, followed the system's prompts to repeat the oath of the two people's contract, and waited until the badge of the two people's contract in the system was filled with golden runes again.

Two figures quietly approached the house, and Zhong Shiliu, who was guarding outside the house, immediately appeared, saluted respectfully, and moved aside, An Xiujun frowned slightly, Zhong Qi had already found the best position for his master.

From Zhong Shiliu's previous description, Zhong Qi can be sure that the medicine mentioned by this young man named Cen Jing must have an ulterior secret.

Zhongqi glanced at Zhongshiliu behind him, and the man nodded.

Cen Xi sat cross-legged on a wide couch in front of the bed, with a bowl of clear water in front of him. The young man sat still, and An Xiujun waited patiently for a moment, only to see the bowl of clear water shaking slightly, as if there was a layer of golden light Halo, immediately after, the young man stretched out his hand, picked up the dagger placed by his side, and slashed at his finger, waiting for the bowl to become red, then withdrew his hand, put the severed finger into his mouth and sucked it.

Seeing this, Mr. Anxiu's heart skipped a beat, and before asking what Zhong Qi meant, he had already walked into the house.

"Your Highness——" Cen Xi was taken aback when he heard the footsteps. An Xiujun went straight forward and pulled up the finger that Cen Xi was trying to hide, and saw the cut marks on it, and immediately raised his brows.

"All of these?" Cen Xi subconsciously hid his other hand. At the beginning, Mr. Anxiu was in a daze again. He needed much more blood than now, but the wound was deep and difficult to heal. Therefore, Cen Xi switched fingers.

An Xiujun immediately grabbed the other hand, only to see the same wounds on the fingers.

"These too?" An Xiujun's voice was hoarse, and Zhong Qi, who followed in quietly, stared at the wound on Cen Xi's finger, which was enough to show that it wasn't just a few times.

"His Highness was mentally unstable when he was at the bottom of the valley, and Jing only found out by accident that this blood can make His Highness sleep peacefully. But Jing knew that these wounds were not deep, and they would heal soon." Cen Xi saw Mr. Anxiu The expression was different, she never said the reason for the blood, but it was actually because An Xiujun was not a very particular person, if he knew it was her blood, he would definitely refuse to drink it in disgust.

"The other kind of medicine these days is your blood?" An Xiujun still stared at the wounds on the fingers, only then realized that the young man's fingers were very slender, with a kind of pale slenderness. His skin is as thin as a cicada's wing.

Zhong Qi behind him was stunned, master, this is not the point, the point is that the ceremony of the young man sitting on the couch earlier must have some meaning.

Seeing An Xiujun's expression, Cen Xi was serious, earnest, forbearing, and very calm.

So, hard to guess.

But the most likely thing is: An Xiujun in front of him knew that he drank his own blood, and now his stomach was tumbling, but he had to endure it because he could cure the disease. Cen Xi glanced at the bowl of medicine beside him , It seems that this last time will be wasted, and tomorrow I can only follow Zhong Shiliu to save lives and heal the wounded, eliminate violence and bring peace.

"Your Highness, don't worry, this feels clean and hygienic. Every time before cutting his fingers, Jing will wash his hands carefully..." Cen Xi was really unwilling, and he missed the last step.

"Stop talking—" An Xiujun suddenly growled, picked up the bowl at the side, and drank it without hesitation, unlike the old days when he had to rinse his mouth, ask for warm water, or ask for candied fruit.

Cen Xi was dumbfounded, he didn't turn around for a while, the man stretched out his hand and patted Cen Xi's shoulder heavily.

"Cen Jing—" Cen Xi felt at this moment that the An Xiujun she knew had never had such a serious expression.

"Your Highness—" Cen Xi could only speak.

"From now on, you will be my king's brother. With half of this king's blood in your body, you are naturally my brother's brother. If the country owns this king, you will belong to Cen Jing." An Xiujun solemnly said, Said word by word, the shoulders in the palm are also extremely slender

Why didn't he discover earlier that this young man who had been standing in front of him was so thin and thin, so thin that he could almost be blown away by a gust of wind.

Yes, Mr. Anxiu smiled hastily in his heart, not because of him but because of something, he knew what kind of temper he had, but Cen Jing was not impatient at all, and always protected him all the way until today.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood how hard the young man meant to protect with all his strength. At this moment, Mr. Anxiu had a feeling that he was a useless piece of trash, unable to do anything except cause trouble for others.

"Cen Jing, is there any difficulty in building the dam?" He didn't even ask the young man about the construction of the dam that he was most concerned about, and he needed to be coaxed by the young man every time before he would listen to it.

"Eh?" Cen Xi was taken aback, wondering if An Xiujun in front of him had taken the wrong medicine, bah, the medicine he drank just now was to increase mental strength, so what could be wrong.

The 100 spiritual power on An Xiujun's head is actually there.

"Then Zhongshiliu can still be used smoothly? If it is not enough, I will send you a few more people—" You don't have to do everything by yourself, let those slaves do more.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, Zhongshiliu is very good—" Cen Xi was confused for a while.

"Master—" Zhong Qi beside him couldn't help it anymore, just as he was about to speak, Mr. An Xiu had already stood up, and he didn't give Zhong Qi the slightest intention to speak.

"Okay, you can rest for a while, you don't have to get up so early, the king sent some blood-replenishing things." An Xiujun glanced at Cen Xi, and the next moment he didn't dare to look at the young man's questioning expression, and turned around then go.

Cen Xi, who hadn't recovered for a long time, couldn't sleep, and glanced at Zhong Shiliu, who had already appeared.

"Your master, this is..." What's the matter, An Xiujun like this made her a little uncomfortable.

Zhong Shiliu glanced at Cen Xi, saw that the boy was about to get up, and immediately took a step forward to hold the boy's shoulder.

"The master has ordered, let the subordinates watch Mr. Cen with their own eyes and rest for an hour before getting up—" Zhong Shiliu said firmly, without any room for negotiation.

When Cen Xi got angry, she shed a few drops of blood, so what?As for what?

(End of this chapter)