Chapter 110 Being Seperated For Too Long Leads to Togetherness (2/2)

Unlike his father who experienced the cruel battles of the power in the palace, Zhao Xiang was not able to understand the considerations of an experienced politician. He was only able to grasp it after the Crown Prince explained thoroughly to him.

He then realized that he had underestimated his father.

He also realized that unpredictability of Shen Lian did not stop at his mysterious means, but the depth of his wisdom was beyond impressive.

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Speaking of wisdom, Shen Lian was not necessarily the smartest person on earth. Just like a game of chess, a third person would be able to have a clearer view being not involved in the game. Furthermore, he had read plenty of history literature throughout his previous and current life.

Ruoxi got influenced by her brother’s excitement and too, practiced writing. On his usual piece of paper, he wrote sixteen words, ‘Being together for too long leads to separation, being separated for too long leads to togetherness’. After writing and inspecting it, he hugged Ruoxi and gave her a kiss.

Ruoxi smirked, ”I am already a big girl, don’t kiss me!”

Shen Lian replied, ”Tell me about it when you’ve reach the height of my shoulders.”

Ruoxi pouted and said, ”You seem really happy today.”

”That’s because I might have the solution to something that has been bothering me.” Shen Lian smiled with a relaxed expression. Although he had yet to balance the eight energies, he found a direction to take.

Shen Lian gently places Ruoxi down. The little girl didn’t want to leave him as his scent was pleasing, just like the fresh smell of the wood and grass after rain. Sometimes she would wonder if her brother’s flesh would taste good.

Of course, Shen Lian wasn’t aware of the girl’s odd ideas.

A man dressed in servant’s outfit came by the clinic; the material of clothes he wore was somewhat particular. He had a mustache above his lips and looked average. But he had high-low eyebrows and it made him looked awkward.

His footsteps were light and it seemed that he was quite an advanced practitioner of martial arts.

He was rude as he walked in without knocking on the door.

The weird-browed man looked at Shen Lian and smiled, ”Are you the owner of this clinic?”

”What do you think?” Shen Lian sized this person and deduced that he was an overconfident Jianghu expert.

”Can you really bring dead people to live?” the weird-browed man asked.

Shen Lian gave an ambiguous smile and responded, ”Do you want to know?”

Weird-browed man replied, ”Well, I’m curious.”

Shen Lian calmly responded, ”How about if I beat you to death and revive you. Then, you’ll be able to find out.” Beyond his calm words lies a hint of a murderous aura.

Weird-browed man felt a sharp drop in the clinic’s room temperature. While Shen Lian’s figure continues to expand, he could not stop shrinking, as if Shen Lian transformed into a God who came down to the mortal world.