Rebirth of a Spoiled Darling: Bloodstained Lord Huo's Billion-Dollar Dowry Proposal

Meng Shu gasped in surprise, instinctively hugging herself tightly. "What, what are you doing?"

"If you stop talking, she'll be my wife sooner or later—"

Since we're going to be honest with each other anyway, why not do it tonight? Consider it my return gift to you.

Meng Shu was so nervous that she was trembling all over, and her mind couldn't process what was happening.

This is too fast.

Although she had long been prepared to marry Huo Qilin.

But I never imagined that I would fall in love so quickly.

Although they had also done *that* in their previous life.

But it was a year after the wedding.

But what if he gets angry if I refuse him?

Forget it.

She gave up.

Anyway, she's sticking with him for the rest of her life.

Huo Qilin looked at Meng Shu in this state, his lips slightly upturned, his eyebrows curved, and his expression was tender and gentle.

"rest assured."

He rose slightly and placed his hand on his belt.

"I will take responsibility for you."

Upon hearing this, Meng Shu's heart trembled, followed by a fluttering sensation as he couldn't contain his emotions.

"Can I take them off now?"

"No...no way!"

Meng Shu shook his head, but then nodded repeatedly in the next instant.

"Take it off, or not?"

Meng Shu's face flushed red, and her voice was barely audible, "Um, I haven't taken a bath yet..."

Huo Qilin picked the man up.

"Perfect timing, let's do it together."

Meng Shu was breathing rapidly, biting her cherry lips tightly and closing her eyes tightly.

He looked like he was bravely going to his death.

Seeing her like this.

Huo Qilin raised his eyebrows and smiled.

What bad intentions could such a young girl possibly have?

By the time Meng Shu realized what was happening...

A faint fragrance wafted to her nose, and a cool sensation spread across her jade-like neck.

"you……"

Huo Qilin slowly put down the ointment. "Does it hurt?"

Meng Shu shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Looking at Huo Qilin's tender and affectionate demeanor, Meng Shu felt a pang of sadness and couldn't help but tear up.

Huo Qilin suddenly sighed.

He stroked the girl's soft, dark hair. "Don't put yourself in danger again."

Meng Shu thought for a moment and said seriously, "Except for you."

Huo Qilin was slightly taken aback.

"Go take a shower; there are pajamas for you in the dressing room."

"it is good."

Meng Shu fled the room as if escaping.

Huo Qilin was left deep in thought.

After taking a shower, Meng Shu lingered for a while before finally coming out.

When she looked up, she saw Huo Qilin sitting on the edge of the bed.

The scene before my death flashed through my mind.

Meng Shu felt a tightness in his chest and dared not go up.

Huo Qilin picked up a tissue from the side and handed it over.

"Wipe it clean."

Wipe it clean?

Meng Shu looked puzzled.

After realizing what had happened, she found that she wasn't wearing shoes and that the water on her feet had soaked the expensive carpet.

"Feel sorry."

Huo Qilin looked at those snow-white, delicate jade feet, a slight smile playing on his lips, his expression unreadable.

"What I asked you to wipe away were your tears."

Meng Shu stopped moving.

She hurriedly wiped away her tears, "I'm sorry, the water was too hot just now, it might have stung my eyes."

Huo Qilin suddenly stood up and walked step by step toward Meng Shu.

-

At this time, the living room.

Old Master Huo asked with curiosity, "Seventh Master Huo, how did the young mistress manage to restore the young master to normal?"

Huo Changgeng stood to one side, pretending not to care, but his rapid breathing betrayed him.

Huo Qi frowned. "Grandpa, I can't say."

Huo Changgeng sneered and said sternly, "The old man is asking you, and you still dare not answer!"

Huo Qi hesitated, "Young Master instructed me not to reveal a single word."

Old Master Huo waved his hand, "I'll take care of things with the young master."

Huo Qi then truthfully recounted what he had seen.

The atmosphere froze as soon as he finished speaking.

Everyone present looked on in disbelief.

Grandpa Huo was dumbfounded. "Shu'er just... forcefully kissed and fed Qilin a pill, and Qilin regained its senses?"

Huo Qi nodded.

From his perspective, he could only see the young mistress feeding the young master medicine; nothing else was known.

To be honest, he couldn't believe it either, but it was the truth.

“Old man, not only me, but everyone present saw it.”

Old Master Huo remained silent, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his wise eyes.

Only Huo Changgeng had a look of utter disbelief on his face.

Could it be that this "lucky marriage" actually works?

Or perhaps, this guy's saliva can cure diseases?

That's too weird, isn't it?

Huo Changgeng was stunned by his own idea.

If he had known this would happen, he should have acted sooner.

Thinking of this, a dark glint flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Meng Shu, this woman, cannot be allowed to live!

-

in the room.

She sensed the man's burning gaze and his ever-approaching figure.

Meng Shu was at a loss for what to do.

When I looked up, I was met with those unfathomable black eyes.

The man's gaze was so intense that she couldn't ignore it.

Seeing the girl looking dazed, the man extended his long, slender wrist. "What are you daydreaming about? Weren't you here to treat me?"

Meng Shu then realized what was happening.

She coughed lightly before carefully taking the man's pulse.

She studied under her master for a long time.

Whether it's the four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine, or acupuncture, massage, steam therapy, or other forms of massage, she is quite adept at them all.

Furthermore, having inherited all the medical skills of her master's lineage, she believed she could definitely cure the man.

The two were very close, and the woman's faint sweet fragrance permeated Huo Qilin's heart, while her soft, boneless hands brought a warm, tingling sensation.

Huo Qilin's eyebrows twitched slightly, his breathing quickened, and his wrists unconsciously tensed.

Meng Shu said softly, "Don't be afraid, relax."

Huo Qilin adjusted his breathing and relaxed his muscles.

"It'll be fine soon."

Meng Shu gently comforted him.

"Are you like this with all your patients?"

His deep, clear voice was indescribably pleasant to listen to, yet it carried a hint of jealousy.

"You are my first patient."

While taking Huo Qilin's pulse, Meng Shu answered his questions carefully.

Huo Qilin remained silent, a faint glimmer of light shining through his deep black eyes.

"So I'm a guinea pig?" Huo Qilin moved his arm.

Meng Shu gently shook her head, signaling the man not to move.

A few minutes later.

She couldn't see anything wrong with the man's pulse, only that it was unusually erratic.

After another round of observation, listening, questioning, and palpation, nothing was found.

Seeing Meng Shu's complicated expression, Huo Qilin seemed unsurprised.

That's true, after all, renowned doctors both at home and abroad have said that he is beyond medical help.

"Well, little immortal, is there any hope for me?"

Meng Shu coughed lightly and said seriously, "Don't worry, I will definitely think of a way."

After she finished speaking, her eyes lit up and she smiled gently.

"wait for me a while."

After saying that, he jogged out of the room.

Huo Qilin frowned, unable to figure out what this little girl was up to.

Half an hour later, just as Huo Qilin was about to fall asleep, Meng Shu finally returned.

Huo Qilin felt a calming fragrance waft into his nose.

Upon closer inspection, the scent was faintly emanating from the bathroom.

Meng Shudao said, "Let's go to the bathroom."

Huo Qilin raised an eyebrow, "Do you really want to swim together like mandarin ducks?"