After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 85

"Let me check it out. Hold out your hand."

An Jiuxi pulled her hand back and then took his hand in hers.

"How do we investigate?" Jin Yize asked, somewhat puzzled.

The next second, as his palm touched her soft lips, Jin Yize froze on the spot.

He stared at her movements, and something seemed to sprout in his heart, gradually growing into a towering tree.

An Jiuxi was unaware of his inner thoughts at that moment. She focused her mind and channeled spiritual energy into the man's palm through her lips, relying on this spiritual energy to circulate within Jin Yize's body, not missing any acupoints.

After confirming that there was no hidden malevolent energy within him, he slowly straightened up.

"Now it's really alright."

An Jiuxi looked up and smiled at the other person, only to be caught off guard by Jin Yize's deep eyes.

She also noticed the complex emotions in his eyes.

But by the time she wanted to investigate further, Jin Yize's expression had already returned to its previous indifferent state.

“An Jiuxi”.

The man's clear, cool voice pulled her back to reality.

Seeing his serious expression, An Jiuxi subconsciously sat up straight. "What's wrong?"

Jin Yize pursed his lips. "Is there any way to help me recover faster, at least to be able to stand up again?"

He didn't want to sit in his wheelchair and watch her helplessly need help from others anymore.

I hate that feeling...

An Jiuxi helplessly spread her hands and sighed, "The curse on your body is not simple, and it's very purposeful. You can only stand up after it's completely lifted, but..."

Thinking of a possibility, An Jiuxi paused and looked him up and down.

"But what?"

Seeing her expression, Jin Yize knew there must be another way.

The hands on the wheelchair were clenched into fists due to tension.

“I do have a talisman that can allow you to walk for a few hours each week, but your body is too weak to support the power of the talisman. If you force it, the curse on you will become even more severe.”

An Jiuxi had wanted to suggest this method for a long time.

However, due to Jin Yize's state of mind and temperament at the time, she did not mention it.

Jin Yize's eyes lit up, and a rare hint of excitement appeared on his usually calm and composed expression. "Can you stand up for several hours a week?"

An Jiuxi calculated her current spiritual power range, "I can only make two restoration talismans a week now. As for the duration, it depends on your physical strength. In your current state... it's only about five minutes at most."

Restoration talismans themselves consume a great deal of the creator's spiritual power.

Given the recent spate of events, An Jiuxi could only manage to draw two pictures per week.

Upon hearing this, Jin Yize's excitement gradually subsided.

"Will the restoration talisman harm you?"

Hearing the worry in his words, An Jiuxi felt a warm current flow through her heart and gave the man a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, it will just make me a little tired and sleepy, there won't be any other side effects."

Jin Yize was finally relieved.

"What should I do to improve my health?"

An Jiuxi suddenly leaned closer to him, her smile carrying a hint of amusement, causing Jin Yize's brow to twitch twice.

It feels like I dug my own hole and jumped into it.

A dozen minutes later, Jin Yize looked at the medicinal herbs and the chicken soup that was supposed to nourish her body in front of him, his brows furrowed so deeply they could trap flies.

He reached out and picked up the clean, unprocessed Ganoderma lucidum from the plate.

"You mean I should just eat it raw?"