kvmb Chapter 164 Ming Wuji's Defenses Broken Several Times
Chapter 164 Ming Wuji's Defenses Broken Several Times
Back in the Dark Demon Abyss, Ming Wuji was filled with resentment and grew angrier the more he thought about it. So he got up and stood in front of the mirror, carefully examining his reflection.
The person in the mirror has exquisite features, is dashing and debonair, and exudes a free and easy charm in every gesture.
The more he looked, the more satisfied he became, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips. Just as he was about to turn and leave, he suddenly stopped, leaned closer to the mirror, reached out and pried open his eyelids to examine it carefully.
Upon seeing this, his heart tightened suddenly—a few streaks of blood appeared in his eyes, and there was a faint bluish-black tinge under his eyes.
"Someone!" His expression changed drastically, and he shouted urgently, "Quickly summon Elder Lou! Immediately!"
Lou Lao, whose real name is Ming Lou, is the most skilled physician in the Darkwing Tiger Clan, and is known as "the one who can bring the dead back to life".
Soon after, an elderly man with a full head of silver hair strode in.
Before the person even arrived, a loud voice rang out: "Young Master, are you suffering from an incurable disease? When did it start? Why didn't you inform me sooner?"
Ming Wuji's lips twitched slightly. He suppressed his displeasure and said respectfully, "Elder Lou, I'm fine. I don't have any incurable diseases."
"Since there's nothing seriously wrong, why did you summon me here so urgently, young master? Are you looking for trouble? You're wasting my time." Ming Lou frowned, his face showing displeasure, and turned to leave.
Ming Wuji quickly stepped forward to stop him, looked around, and lowered his voice to say, "Elder Lou, I do have a small problem and would like to ask you to take a look."
Upon hearing this, Ming Lou's eyes flashed with understanding, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips: "Young Master, could it be that you have some unspeakable ailment? This matter cannot be delayed; the sooner it is treated, the better. Rest assured, this old man will definitely help you regain your former glory and display your heroic spirit once again!"
Ming Wuji's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "This young master... has no hidden ailments!"
The smile on Ming Lou's face vanished instantly, and his tone became impatient: "So what exactly is wrong with the young master?"
"Aren't you a doctor? How can you not see such an obvious problem?" Ming Wuji pointed to his eyes, his tone urgent. "Look, there are bloodshot eyes and dark circles under my eyes. Please treat me quickly!"
Ming Lou glanced up, barely suppressing the urge to slap him, and said calmly, "Young Master, there's no need to worry. He's just overworked. He should get some rest."
"Is it that simple? Don't you need to take some tonics to regulate your body?" Ming Wuji's eyes were full of clear stupidity.
“Yes, it’s that simple.” Seeing a malicious smile gradually appear on his face, Ming Lou couldn’t help but remind him, “Young Master, what I mean is—you need to recuperate alone, rather than sharing a room with others and partying every night.”
Ming Lou had long heard of the young master's debauchery, and seeing him like this now, he couldn't help but shake his head inwardly, thinking, "Our clan's future is bleak!"
As night deepened, Ming Wuji lay alone on the spacious bed, his heart filled with restlessness. He tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
He sat up abruptly and shouted towards the door, "Someone! Go and invite Madam Sijing and Madam Yurou here!"
Before long, two graceful and charming women entered. As soon as they entered, they rushed into Ming Wuji's arms like swallows returning to their nest, and said in a coquettish voice, "Young Master, I thought you didn't want us sisters anymore!"
"That's right, that's right. We've missed our young master so much, only summoning him now."
Ming Wuji embraced one of them with each arm, kissing and hugging them from both sides, smiling broadly: "How could that be? Even if I had to give up something, I couldn't bear to part with you! You are my precious darlings. Without you, I can't even sleep well." As he spoke, he yawned and said lazily, "Come on, hurry up and serve me as I prepare for bed."
The three slept in the same bed. At first, Ming Wuji was surprisingly well-behaved, lying there obediently, almost making Si Jing and Yu Rou think he had changed his ways. However, as it turned out, a leopard can't change its spots.
The next morning, Ming Wuji sat up in bed and shook the two people beside him awake: "Sijing, Yurou, take a look and see if there is anything wrong with this young master today?"
Si Jing and Yu Rou exchanged a glance, carefully examined him, and then replied in unison, "Young Master, you are perfectly fine, there is nothing amiss!"
"Eyes, look into my eyes!" Ming Wuji urged urgently.
"Eyes?" Si Jing was taken aback, then frantically waved her hand in front of his eyes. "Young Master, your eyes...are you blind?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Rou's eyes instantly welled up with tears, and she choked out, "Young Master, how could you suddenly... What are we going to do? If you can't see anymore, what will we sisters do..."
"Stop, stop, stop! What are you wailing about so early in the morning! I'm perfectly fine, I'm not blind!" Ming Wuji impatiently pushed the two aside, his face full of disgust. "Fine, I shouldn't have asked you. You're all idiots! Get out, get out of here!"
Sijing and Yurou were so frightened by his sudden outburst of anger that their faces turned pale. They quickly lowered their heads and retreated, leaving the room in a hurry.
Ming Wuji scratched his hair in frustration, got up and walked to the mirror. When he looked closely, his expression changed drastically.
In the mirror, his eyes were bloodshot, and the dark circles under his eyes were more pronounced than yesterday, making his whole face look haggard.
His finger trembled as he pointed to the door, his voice tinged with fear: "Quickly... quickly, summon Elder Lou! Immediately! Right now!"
Upon hearing this, the servant outside the door dared not delay and hurriedly ran off. Ming Wuji stared intently at himself in the mirror, his heart filled with panic: "Could it be... that I indulged too much last night and harmed my body?"
Before long, Ming Lou arrived, looking irritated and extremely reluctant. "What's wrong with the young master now?"
Ming Wuji quickly stepped forward, pointing to his eyes: "Look, the blood vessels are even more visible than yesterday, and the dark circles under your eyes are even deeper! What should we do?"
Ming Lou rolled his eyes speechlessly. "It seems the young master is ignoring my words. Then why did you call me here in the first place?"
"It's not that I'm not listening, it's just that I'm itching to sleep... I can't sleep." Ming Wuji suddenly became a little awkward, his tone tinged with embarrassment, "Elder Lou, you should think of a solution for me."
"You're willing to accept any method?" Ming Lou took a deep breath, barely suppressing the urge to hit someone.
Ming Wuji nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, I can do anything."
Ming Lou gave him a meaningful look, then took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve. "Drink this, and you'll be fine."
"Really?" Ming Wuji took the potion with delight, a glint of anticipation in his eyes. "I can recover after drinking it? And I won't have to sleep anymore?"
“Of course!” Ming Lou nodded, his tone firm.
"If you had such a good thing, why didn't you take it out yesterday!" Ming Wuji complained as he drank the potion down without hesitation.
Seeing Ming Wuji's beaming face, Ming Lou silently curled the corners of his lips, a sly glint in his eyes.
That night, Ming Wuji smugly summoned Si Jing and Yu Rou again. However, not long after, his world collapsed!
He ordered his men to drag Ming Lou out of bed that very night. His face was deathly pale, and his voice was filled with terror and anger: "Elder Lou, what exactly happened? Why am I dying? What did you do to me?"
With a smile on his face, Ming Lou said slowly, "Isn't this what you asked for, young master? Now you can sleep with a beauty every day without worrying about overindulging. It's the best of both worlds."
"What kind of bullshit 'win-win' is this! You better get me back to normal right now, or I won't let you off the hook!" Ming Wuji's face was gloomy, and his eyes were practically spitting fire.
Ming Lou shrugged, unconcerned, "There's no way to recover now; the effects of the medicine will wear off automatically in three months."
"What? It will take three months to be cured???" Ming Wuji's voice almost lifted the roof off.
That night, the crackling sounds in his room never stopped, as if a storm was raging.
The next day, the servants nervously carried out a batch of broken furniture and replaced it with brand new decorations.
Meanwhile, Minglou sat leisurely in his courtyard, sipping tea and listening to the distant roars, his smile growing ever deeper.