Slap! The more Quincy thought about it, the more furious she appeared. She quickly walked toward Darryl and slapped his face.“Don’t be cheeky with me. Don’t think that I won’t kill you,” Quincy said coldly as she glared at Darryl.Darryl told her the fake formula to the Blood Battle Eight Directions in Lu Bu’s ancient tomb, which caused her to have Qi Deviation, and her clothes accordingly were even burned.That was why her sister, the Empress, thought that she and Darryl had an intimate relationship. Quincy wanted to cut Darryl into a million pieces.Darryl covered his cheek and smiled. “Okay, if you want to kill me, it’s best to do it now. But, if I die, what will people say of you? That you killed your own husband? Tsk, tsk, tsk. You’ll be famous in all of the mainlands.”Darryl was sure that Quincy did not dare to kill him.Leaving aside that she would be defying the Empress' decree, she had also not gotten the Blood Battle Eight Directions. She would not kill him.“Get o

“Well, it doesn’t matter if you disagree! I’ll only tell you two sentences of the Blood Battle Eight Directions Scripture per day!” Darryl said nonchalantly. He smiled at Quincy. “You said that you hate me. What if you kill me after I tell you the formula? I need to have some leverage.”Then, Darryl continued, “Don’t worry. I promise to tell you the real formula this time, but only two sentences per day. If you can’t agree to that, you can kill me now.”“You—”When she saw his determination and unwillingness to budge, Quincy was livid. She trembled furiously. Finally, she could only grit her teeth and agree to his demands. “Fine! Two sentences per day then!”‘Haha! You’re the high and mighty princess, yet you still have to compromise in the end!’At that moment, Darryl was unspeakably satisfied. He nodded and said, “Well, listen up. The first sentence for the formula is Qi into the Sanyang acupoint, both hands interlocked!”Quincy frowned and said, “That’s not right. At Lu Bu’s a

As soon as the Empress and Quincy arrived, they saw a few eunuchs drag a palace maid from the water frantically. That palace maid was Summer Snow, Quincy's personal maid. She had stumbled and fell into the water; her clothes were soaked. After she got out of the water, she laid on the ground, motionless with her eyes closed tightly. "Summer!" Quincy panicked as she shouted desperately. However, Summer did not respond to her. Her face was chalk-white, and her situation looked quite alarming at first glance. "Quick!" Qianyu was anxious. She ordered the eunuch, "What are you doing? Go get an imperial physician!" Summer had been Quincy's personal maid for more than ten years. She was someone very dear to Quincy. Quincy was heartbroken when she realized that Summer had drowned. "Yes! I'll go get the imperial physician!" The eunuch dared not hesitate; he left quickly. The atmosphere was tense. After a while, a few imperial doctors finally arrived hurriedly with their medic

Darryl stood there. He felt like his effort had been wasted, as the saying went—a dead mouse would feel no cold. "Summer has died from drowning, yet you come up with this feng shui gibberish! What nonsense! Get out of here!" Quincy's face became more distorted with anger. Someone chuckled after Quincy said that. Soon, there was a fit of laughter from the crowd. They were surprised that the Prince Consort had such a miserable status in the imperial family; how everyone looked down on him! Doctor Soros smiled at Darryl. "Prince Consort, in all fairness, you are smart to use ants to bring the red string through the loop. I admire your intelligence from the bottom of my heart. However, when it comes to medical skills, I really can't agree with what you said!" 'What a joke!' 'Summer died because she drowned, yet Darryl claimed that it was related to feng shui.' 'Nonsense!' The Empress studied Darryl; she had mixed feelings about it. "Darryl, is there any truth to what you s

Doctor Soros walked toward them quickly, bowed, and turned to Darryl. He said politely, "I didn't expect that Prince Consort knew so much about feng shui. You've amazed me!" Doctor Soros wiped the cold sweat from his forehead discreetly. How risky was that? His misjudgment had nearly killed the Princess' favored personal palace maid. At the same time, the eunuchs and palace maids also nodded in praise. "Prince Consort is so amazing!" "Yes, he knew about feng shui..." "Princess is really lucky to have him." The people around them had so many passing comments. Quincy blushed as she felt awkward. She wanted to blow off steam, but she could not do it freely. "Quincy!" The Empress smiled at Quincy and said, "Darryl is very knowledgeable, and it was a terrifying situation. You should learn more from him instead of finding faults with him all the time." The Empress looked sideways at Darryl. Then she smiled and said, "Well, you and Quincy should have your breakfast now.