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After his afternoon nap, Pei Guanjing returned to the Medicine Hall alone.
As he entered the Medicine Hall, Ye Chen was still comfortably resting on a recliner.
The sunlight streamed through the window, gently illuminating the young man. The fine fuzz on his face appeared particularly delicate and soft under the light, as if coated with a faint halo. His mouth was slightly open, and a suspicious transparent liquid was slowly sliding down from the corner of his lips.
Pei Guanjing's gaze fell on the half-open book in Ye Chen's lap. He leaned down slightly and gently reached out to take the book. Upon opening it, he found it was the "Extraordinary Meridians and Eight Vessels" he had previously given to Ye Chen.
Pei Guanjing stood quietly beside Ye Chen, his broad figure blocking the sunlight, causing the once-bright view to suddenly dim. Ye Chen felt the change in light beneath his eyelids, uncomfortably furrowing his brow before slowly opening his eyes.
What greeted him was Pei Guanjing's tall silhouette standing nearby, flipping through the book.
Ye Chen lowered his head, noticing the trace at the corner of his mouth. Feeling a bit embarrassed, he quickly raised his hand to wipe away the liquid and stood up to greet him. "Master, you’re here?"
"Mm." Pei Guanjing nodded slowly, leisurely closing the book and focusing his gaze on Ye Chen's face. "How is your studying going? Is there anything you don’t understand?"
Hmm? Wasn't Pei Guanjing supposed to test him every three days? He had just asked yesterday; why was he inquiring again today? It had only been a few days since this thick medical book came into his hands—how could he possibly finish it so quickly?
"There are still many things I don’t understand," Ye Chen pondered for a moment before deciding to ask a question he had always wanted to know. "The book mentions that Tian Qian and Kun Ze's Xin Xiang fluctuate with their own cycles but can be controlled by drugs to influence others."
As he spoke, Ye Chen walked over to pour a cup of tea for Pei Guanjing and continued, "If Xin Xiang is controlled by medication, will it have an effect on oneself?"
Pei Guanjing looked up at Ye Chen and calmly replied, "Naturally, there will be an effect. If such medications are taken long-term, it will affect one's own Xin Xiang, leading to disturbances later on and making it prone to violent outbursts."
“Chaos, riot?” Ye Chen repeated the words, confusion etched on his face.
“Simply put, influenced by Xin Xiang, they become beings that only know… mating,” Pei Guanjing replied coldly, finishing his tea in one gulp.
Ye Chen stood frozen, shock written all over his face. This… the impact was so great! No way, he did not want to become such a… thing.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Chen proposed an extremely bold idea: “Then, Master, is there a potion that can reverse Tian Qian and Kun Ze?”
“…”
Pei Guanjing had just brought the cup to his lips when he heard this question and abruptly froze.
He slowly set down the cup, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes as he asked, “Why do you ask?”
“Because…” Ye Chen scratched the back of his head, forcing a smile as he explained, “The physical disparity between Tian Qian and Kun Ze is significant. I was just thinking, if some Kun Ze don’t want to be Kun Ze anymore and wish to become Tian Qian instead, would such a potion help them? Um… I just wanted to ask, Master. I have no other intentions.”
In any era, challenging the authority of the strong by the weak was seen as provocation. After all, Pei Guanjing was also Tian Qian; even if such a potion existed, would he really tell him? Moreover, he was currently under the identity of Zhong Yong; what benefit would there be in revealing it?
The boy furrowed his brow slightly, his delicate white porcelain face seemingly tangled in trivial matters, with all his thoughts clearly reflected on his face.
Glancing at him, Pei Guanjing turned away and walked toward the medicine cabinet. A refined smile like a gentle breeze through bamboo appeared on his face as he said calmly, “Qian Kun Reversal is an act of great rebellion; the Heavenly Mandate cannot be defied.”
“Ah?” Ye Chen was taken aback. “So… this potion doesn’t exist?”
Hearing this, Pei Guanjing turned around and looked at him deeply, his tone firm. "Of course."
If that’s the case, if he stayed in the Military Camp for too long, it wouldn’t be long before Xin Xiang became chaotic, and a riot would break out. At that time... the chances of being killed would increase yet again.
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