Chapter 23: Wait for my news

Yang Yu was tearful and said: "This kind of thing requires mutual consent; a forced melon is not sweet."

"But it quenches thirst." Su Yuechan gently stroked Yang Yu's cheek and said playfully.

Yang Yu's brain spun rapidly, associating it with her entry, and he came up with a plan:

"You are almost a dead person, why drag me down with you before you die?"

Su Yuechan's expression changed: "What?"

"I said you are about to die." Yang Yu sighed, "Since ancient times, beauties have had short lives."

Su Yuechan was stunned for a moment, then roared: "Brat, you dare to curse me to death?"

At the same time, a massive pressure suddenly enveloped Yang Yu.

Yang Yu was calm and composed, saying: "There is no one else here, no need to be stubborn. You should know your own state."

Su Yuechan fell into silence.

Yang Yu pretended to say: "If my guess is correct, you only have half a month left to live."

"You?!"

Su Yuechan could no longer remain calm.

Her own body was indeed about to collapse, and she indeed only had half a month to live.

But this was a huge secret.

How could he know?

Yang Yu continued: "Why don't you move a little? You're pressing on my thigh..."

Su Yuechan coughed dryly and sat down at the tea table.

Yang Yu then climbed off the bed and sat in the chair opposite her.

"Why do you say that?"

Su Yuechan didn't admit it either and continued to probe.

Yang Yu didn't speak, just looked at the teacup.

Su Yuechan curled her lips slightly, brewed tea herself, and poured a cup.

Then she personally brought it to Yang Yu's lips and said in a sweet voice: "Young Master Yang, please have some tea."

Yang Yu took a small sip and praised: "Good tea."

Su Yuechan looked at him with a smile.

Yang Yu didn't dare to push his luck too much, put on an unfathomable appearance, and said:

"The technique you practice is very powerful, but perhaps it has some side effects. When you practice, you suffered a backlash from the technique, causing your Spirit Sea to be on the verge of collapse... You tried your best to maintain it, so you didn't die on the spot."

"But, in this state, you won't live long either. In half a month, you will no longer be able to maintain the stability of your Spirit Sea, and then you will perish."

"Spirit Sea explosion death, the state of death is not decent. Your bones will shatter, your internal organs will explode, and your skin will become bloody and blurry. This face of yours will also become a pile of rotting meat, disgusting."

"However, so many men in Ning City like you, they will surely fight to collect your corpse. Maybe someone will pick up your severed limbs and secretly do some strange things..."

Yang Yu said seriously, especially when describing the state of death, he deliberately described the tragic details.

Of course, these were all his own improvisations.

The entry information given by the system was only one sentence—Su Yuechan is suffering from a backlash of her cultivation technique; her Spirit Sea is on the verge of collapse, and she only has half a month to live.

Just this one sentence might not scare Su Yuechan.

It was necessary to carry out some artistic processing.

"Shut up, don't say any more!"

Su Yuechan got goosebumps and screamed.

Life is the most basic instinct of a human.

Not to mention she was young, possessed top-tier talent, and had a bright future; how could she calmly face death?

Especially dying so miserably, with her corpse not even knowing how it would be disposed of, she felt even more scalp-numb.

"You said so much, do you have a way to save me?"

Su Yuechan took a deep breath and asked.

If Yang Yu had just said she was going to die, she could have thought the other party was talking nonsense.

But being able to even tell the reason meant he had real skills.

Perhaps, her hope of survival lay in this Yang Yu.

Yang Yu looked troubled and said: "To be honest, I don't have 100% certainty."

Su Yuechan's eyes lit up: "No 100% certainty, that means there is hope?"

Yang Yu nodded: "That's right."

"Then what is the percentage?" Su Yuechan asked cautiously.

Yang Yu calculated and said: "60% certainty."

In fact, for him, saving Su Yuechan was simple.

One Immortal Bean would do.

But Immortal Beans were too scarce; one less for every one used.

Yang Yu wasn't familiar with her, and he was almost sucked dry by her, so he didn't really want to waste an Immortal Bean.

So he casually pulled out 60% to drag the other party along.

"60% certainty is already very high!"

Su Yuechan was overjoyed.

Originally she was bound to die, now she had 60% certainty, what else was there to be dissatisfied with?

"Why, not sucking me anymore?" Yang Yu teased suddenly.

Su Yuechan laughed, stood up immediately, bowed respectfully to Yang Yu, and said:

"Young Master Yang, I have offended you just now. I hope you don't hold a grudge and save my life; you can make any conditions."

Yang Yu sighed: "Forget about conditions; if you don't suck me dry, I'll burn incense."

"Young Master Yang, this slave was wrong."

Su Yuechan took the initiative to sit on Yang Yu's lap, hugged his neck, and said in a sweet voice.

Yang Yu's body shook.

This woman was truly deadly.

Even without the illusion technique, it was hard for him to hold back.

Su Yuechan leaned close to Yang Yu's ear, blew a breath, and continued:

"If you still want dual cultivation, it's not impossible. Of course, I guarantee I won't suck you at all. After all, my life is in your hands, and I can't bear to let you get hurt."

Yang Yu hurriedly pushed her away and said: "Hmph, are you testing me? A doctor's heart is like a parent's; I'm saving you, not because I'm after your body."

"Young Master Yang has agreed? Thank you!" Su Yuechan's eyes curved, and she picked up a candied fruit and sent it to Yang Yu's mouth.

Yang Yu ate it in one bite; it was quite sweet.

Facing this dangerous woman, he didn't intend to negotiate any conditions.

Escaping quickly was the right way!

"How does the Young Master plan to treat it?" Su Yuechan asked curiously.

Yang Yu said seriously: "Your situation is quite troublesome; I have to go back and prepare some medicinal herbs first and formulate a detailed treatment process."

"That's fine, Young Master Yang go back and prepare the medicine first; I'll wait for your good news." Su Yuechan said very obediently.

"Hm, no time to lose, I'll go first and prepare overnight."

Yang Yu felt relieved, but didn't dare to show it, and walked towards the door calmly.

*Creak! *

Su Yuechan personally opened the door for Yang Yu: "Young Master Yang, walk slowly."

"Hm, wait for my news."

Yang Yu left this sentence and walked downstairs.

…………

At this time, more than half of the guests in the lobby had dispersed.

Su Yuechan was gone, so there was no need for them to stay.

The few remaining guests were drinking sullen wine while cursing Yang Yu:

"Truly cheap for that kid."

"He was pretending not to be willing at first."

"Really want to beat him up."

"So angry, why is he so lucky."

"I don't even dare to think about it; he's alone in a room with Su Yuechan now, how wonderful it must be."

"They wouldn't have already started that..."

"No! Yuechan!!"

"Wait a minute, look at the stairs, that guy named Yang Yu, why is he coming down?"

"No, so fast?"

The crowd was chatting when they saw Yang Yu coming down, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

After the suspicion, they showed a look of realization:

"I get it, he can't do it!"

"Yes, it must be so, otherwise why would he come down so fast."

"Hahaha, you had the chance but didn't use it."

Schadenfreude laughter erupted in the hall.

Yang Yu slapped his thigh and secretly thought: Damn, miscalculated... ===== CHAPTER 24 =====