AST 1883 - I won, You Have to Leave The Great Confucian Empire (2/2)

“What a tragic end of a beauty. I wonder if you will be able to see the moon on Mid-Autumn Festival,” Qing Shui watched the woman.

It was March now. He was impressed by the woman’s calmness. As a dying person, she didn't show the slightest sense of uneasiness. Even her expression and breaths were as peaceful as the water, that attitude could not be faked.

The woman gazed at Qing Shui with her bright eyes. At that moment, she was stunningly beautiful. She knew this young man was good at the art of healing just by looking at him. No one knew that her life would end one day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so she did not suspect anyone revealing her illness.

“You seem to be better than the legend. Say it, what requirement do you want for treating me,” she was straightforward.

“Besides the three situations above, there's another condition, I would take away the most precious thing for the patient after treatment,” Qing Shui added spontaneously after listening to her.

The woman was not any little girl in the mountains, she stared at Qing Shui coldly and said, “You want to take away the most precious thing I have for treating me?”

“Initially, I wouldn't treat someone like you,” Qing Shui gave an irrelevant reply but somehow answered her question.

“Do you know what is the most precious thing I have? I have a lot of treasures, money, weapons, martial art cheats……”

“I don't need money, I'm not interested in weapons and martial art cheats as well,” Qing Shui interrupted.

“What do you want then?” The woman smiled with charm. Her gentle charm gave out a profound feeling.

“You should know very well what I want,” Qing Shui said with a smile.

“How dare you, do you know what happened to those men who talked to me this way?” The woman stared at Qing Shui.

“Dead!” Qing Shui giggled.

“Aren't you afraid of death?”

Qing Shui looked at the fairylike woman who folded her hands behind, “I'm afraid of death, but I'm not afraid when I wouldn't die.”

“Such confidence. How about this? Let's fight and you have to treat my illness when you lose.”

Qing Shui could not hold back his laughter, “Someone like you would act shamelessly too. I have to treat you when I lose, what about when you lose?”

“I have a request and indeed need your help if I win. But since you don't need my help with anything, you can punish me as you wish if I lose,” said the woman casually.

“If I win, you definitely wouldn't allow me to do anything. By that time, you might even commit suicide. Besides, even if I win, you can still find your way to escape. I don't want to waste my effort,” Qing Shui giggled.

“Say it then, what is your requirement?” The woman did not expect that Qing Shui was so thoughtful.

“If I win, you have to leave the Great Confucian Empire.”

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