His green complexion did not hide his outstanding charm at all.

There was no trace of blood on his pale lips, his breathing was very light, and every rise and fall of his heartbeat caused his chest to rise and fall slightly, which was gentle and somewhat dull.

It seems that it will stop jumping in the next moment.

The hands placed outside the thin blanket have clear and slender joints, and the nails are rounded, but have no normal color. The most beautiful hands are like works of art.

His nerves seemed to be very delicate and sensitive. People outside the corridor could wake him up even if they walked slowly on the thick carpet.

Maybe...this is the reason why even though there are many people in the whole villa, there is not even a sound.

At this moment, before the person outside the door knocked, the eyes covered by thick long eyelashes suddenly opened, and the eyes as bright as clear springs looked in the direction of the door.

The moment he opened his eyes, a gentle knock on the door sounded.

"Come in..." He propped himself up and slowly sat on the soft cushion at the head of the bed.

Outside the door, the housekeeper, Uncle Qing, walked in slowly, closed the door gently, and then walked to the bed.

"What's wrong?" Master Xi coughed as soon as he said a word. Uncle Qing quickly stepped forward and handed him the water that had been kept at a constant temperature on the table beside the bed with a few drops of lemon.

His pale hands clenched the transparent glass. His whole body looked more fragile than the glass. He drank half a glass of lemonade before suppressing the cough in his throat.

Uncle Qing helped him adjust the position of the pillow distressedly, and then complained a little: "Master, why do you have to work so hard? The Weaver family wants to control the area we abandoned before, just give it to them, there is no need to do it for

They wear themselves out."

The Weaver family that Uncle Qing refers to is the big family that Circe belongs to.

For so many days, ever since Yuchixi started to suppress the Weaver family, it has always been Sersei who has been supporting him.

Originally, this was enough to consume the young master's mental energy. Who would have thought that suddenly there would be someone around Cirsi who was powerful and whose methods and strategies were no less than Yuchixi's.

In this way, not only did Yu Chixi spend more energy and time, but too much fatigue made his already poor body even weaker.

Looking at the young master who was getting thinner and thinner, Uncle Qing felt extremely distressed.

"Give it to them? Do you think I will give it to them without doing anything?" He placed the finished water glass casually beside the bed and sneered.

Such a stern and cold smile appeared on his face, which made people feel even more frightened.

Uncle Qing immediately did not dare to speak.

"They are here?" Yu Chixi turned over and got out of bed, coughed again, and then spoke faintly.

"Yes, in the living room downstairs."

"This woman, Circe, is quite courageous. She actually dares to come here." He smiled, but there was no warmth in it.

"It's not just Cirsi, there's also a man who seems to be from Twelve Star City." Uncle Qing's expression was cautious.

"Twelve Star City?" Yuchi Xi, who was about to walk to the walk-in closet, paused, looked back at Uncle Qing, and repeated these words.

"Yes, I secretly met Qin Fang from Twelve Star City once a long time ago with Mr. Yuchi, but I have never seen the child brought up by Qin Fang. However, judging from his relationship with Sersi, and his appearance as rumored

, it should be Qin Yichen from Twelve Star City."
Chapter completed!