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210: Chapter 210 Wasn't he just...touched all over by Chen Shanzhi?
Speaking of this, Palace Master Su Jianqing bit her red lips in annoyance.
Originally, the tiring work of presiding over challenges and assessing Disciples was the job of those Elders in the academy.
As the Palace Master, her greatest hobby on normal days was hiding in the bamboo building on the back mountain, slacking off, reading, and sunbathing.
When school started, the reason she had so readily tossed the poetry medal to Chen Shanzhi...
was naturally so she wouldn't have any classes to teach this semester, freeing up time to comfortably enjoy some leisure days.
But who could have thought that that damned old man Feng would insist on gossiping at the meeting yesterday.
He said that since she had to bring Jiang Feiyu to the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion every day to have Chen Shanzhi treat her injuries anyway...
then presiding over the challenges while she was already on the way should naturally be handled by her, the Palace Master.
Palace Master Su, having had her workload increased for no reason, now looked at Chen Shanzhi with eyes that faintly carried a hint of sharpness and unkindness.
"It's all this kid's fault, making me have to come out to work early in the morning."
Chen Shanzhi felt a chill run down his spine from being stared at by this black-stocking-wearing Palace Master, and he shrank his neck in confusion.
"Strange, did this woman take the wrong medicine today?"
"Why does it suddenly feel like she can't stand me, acting like This Heir owes her something that hasn't been repaid."
"Ahem, so that's how it is. Since it is the academy's rules, This Heir will naturally cooperate fully."
Chen Shanzhi rubbed his nose sheepishly, waiting for Jiang Feiyu beside him to nimbly finish off the last plate of soup dumplings.
He stood up and grabbed Jiang Feiyu, who was still wiping her mouth:
"Feiyu, stop dawdling now that you're full.
Let's go, to This Heir's room, so I can treat your injuries for today."
"Oh, okay." Jiang Feiyu licked her lips and obediently followed Chen Shanzhi out of the Dining Hall.
...
Arriving at the boudoir in the inner courtyard.
As soon as the door closed, Jiang Feiyu, who had been carefree in the main hall,
suddenly felt her little face flush slightly for some unknown reason.
"Um, Little Chen... is it still the same as before today?"
Jiang Feiyu tugged at her collar unnaturally, her large eyes looking evasively at the floor.
"Naturally, otherwise how would I treat your injuries?"
Chen Shanzhi kept a straight face, looking stern and benevolent like a healer.
But in his heart, he was thinking, Palace Master Su Jianqing actually dared to give me attitude just now.
Hmph, then I'll give her good Disciple some attitude right now.
"Alright, stop dawdling, take off your clothes and lie on the couch."
Jiang Feiyu bit her red lips and hesitantly untied her sash.
She took off her tight martial arts robe, wearing only a thin, moon-white undergarment.
Jiang Feiyu shyly turned over and lay on Chen Shanzhi's soft couch, her dark hair spreading out, revealing a small section of her fair, slender neck.
Then, shyly, she slowly removed that undergarment.
Chen Shanzhi stood by the couch, looking at this living, breathing white jade beauty, and his breathing couldn't help but quicken.
He then sat down beside the couch, stretched out his long, warm hands, and naturally placed them on Jiang Feiyu's smooth back.
As their skin touched, both of their bodies trembled simultaneously.
"Little Chen, you... be gentle..."
Jiang Feiyu's delicate body tightened abruptly, a flush of pink instantly rising to the base of her neck, and she protested with a trembling voice.
Chen Shanzhi gave a hum, but his hands were already naughtily rubbing back and forth several times on that smooth, highly elastic back.
Only when Jiang Feiyu was so embarrassed that she almost buried her head in the pillow did Chen Shanzhi straighten his expression.
"Boom!"
The True Qi in his Xuan Guan Ten Apertures instantly roared into motion!
A scorching crimson True Qi flowed continuously from his palms into Jiang Feiyu's Meridians.
"Mmm..."
Jiang Feiyu let out a low, muffled groan that sounded like a moan, her hands gripping the bedsheet beneath her tightly.
The True Qi was like warm spring water; wherever it passed, the black Qi lurking deep within her Meridians began to melt away rapidly, like residual snow encountering the blazing sun.
An extreme numbness and warmth washed over her reason like waves of a tide.
Jiang Feiyu felt her whole body go limp, unable to muster even a shred of strength to resist, and could only let that overbearing True Qi roam within her body.
Her breathing became increasingly hot, and a layer of fine sweat gradually seeped out on her body. Under the light, her delicate body appeared even more shapely and alluring.
Chen Shanzhi took a deep breath, suppressing the evil fire in his body, and continued to circulate his True Qi.
A full half an hour passed.
Chen Shanzhi finally let out a long breath and withdrew all his True Qi.
At this moment, Jiang Feiyu was lying limply on the couch, sweat dampening her temples, her eyes watery, filled with haziness and shyness.
"Alright, today's treatment is finished.
Judging by the results of this treatment, Feiyu, I feel that the black Qi in your body can be completely cured after another two or three sessions."
Chen Shanzhi somewhat reluctantly gave a squeeze on Jiang Feiyu's fair and tender shoulder.
Then he picked up a clean handkerchief from the side and gently wiped the fragrant sweat off her back.
Subsequently, like a considerate husband, he gently helped Jiang Feiyu put back on her undergarment and martial arts robe that had fallen beside the couch.
He even patiently fastened the last toggle button on her collar for her.
After this intimate contact, Jiang Feiyu was blushing so hard she was almost steaming; she could only blush and let him fuss over her.
After Chen Shanzhi finished dressing her, Jiang Feiyu thought dazedly.
"Chen Shanzhi dressed me and wiped my sweat?"
"Doesn't that mean I've been touched all over by Chen Shanzhi?"
...
After the two of them dawdled and got themselves ready, Chen Shanzhi brought Jiang Feiyu, whose legs were still a bit weak and whose face was unusually flushed, all the way to the main hall of the Marquis Mansion.
In the main hall at this moment.
Palace Master Su Jianqing was sitting on a grand armchair, one of her small feet, clad in a black ice-silk stocking, swinging in the air; clearly, she had been waiting impatiently.
Seeing the two walk in side by side, Palace Master Su Jianqing's beautiful eyes, carrying a hint of scrutiny, swept back and forth over them.
She first looked at Jiang Feiyu's slightly flushed cheeks and her somewhat dazed gaze.
Then her gaze fell meticulously on Jiang Feiyu's martial arts robe collar, which was obviously a bit disheveled and even had the toggle buttons fastened somewhat asymmetrically.
Palace Master Su Jianqing raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, a flash of suspicion flickering deep in her eyes.
"This little brat... does he have to make her clothes disheveled every time he treats her?"
"If this continues, how will Feiyu get married in the future?"
Palace Master Su Jianqing felt a bit angry in her heart, but more than that, she felt helpless.
There was no other way; currently in the capital, only Chen Shanzhi could treat the injuries inside Feiyu's body.
But fortunately, seeing that the Qi and blood in Jiang Feiyu's body had visibly improved a bit more,
Palace Master Su Jianqing finally withdrew her gaze helplessly and nodded slightly.
She stood up and said indifferently to Chen Shanzhi:
"Since you're ready, let's go.
In the academy, there are still quite a few people waiting for this challenge to begin."
"Please, Palace Master."
Chen Shanzhi grinned and made a fawning gesture of invitation.
Palace Master Su Jianqing nodded, her black ice-silk stockings shimmering in the morning light, and took Jiang Feiyu and Yaya out the door.
With two graceful figures of different styles in front, Chen Shanzhi naturally followed behind them.
Then he strode towards the direction of Four Seas Academy.