Mistress, I Was Wrong

For the Wei Junlan incident, everyone slept almost all night, and the only person who couldn't sleep woke up in the morning and heard the shouts of the dwarves outside feeling like there was an illusion of returning to the past hearing that kind of noise in the food market.

Xuan Zhu waited by the side, seeing that she had opened her eyes, she brought Little Minghui what she had stewed for the morning, "Since you are awake, eat something."

Little Minghui sat on the side and watched Xuan Zhu bring the stewed pumpkin that had been boiled for almost an hour to Wei Junlan. She remembered that she and Wei Junlan had talked, and the other party hated pumpkin the most since she was kid.

With a perverted mentality of wanting to see Xuan Zhu get embarrassed, she chose not to remind her. Her feelings for Xuan Zhu were somewhat contradictory. The other party could be regarded as her senior sister, but she was very dissatisfied with how Wei Junlan was going to die, but she was intact.

Wei Junlan got up and saw Xuan Zhu's wrist was red, and there were some burnt black on her fingers. The originally beautiful fingers seemed to be covered with layers of black scabs.

Wei Junlan chuckled, "Thank you."

Contrary to Dongfang Minghui's expectations, Wei Junlan not only did not refuse but also took the bowl from Xuan Zhu's hand and ate a bowl of hot pumpkin into her stomach without changing her face. She was inexplicably distracted, "Seventh sister, I want to go back to the Cass tribe."

"Let's go, I will accompany you."

Qian Wanyu gave Wei Junlan and Xuan Zhu a meaningful look before leaving. The two walked out holding each other's hands. Seeing that she was in a bad mood and was not in high spirits, she simply held the little guy in her hands and said, "Heaven never seals all exists, Ninth sister don't give up until the last moment."

It's easy to say, hard to do.

If Little Colour hadn't told her there might be such a way yesterday, she really didn't know how to deal with Wei Junlan's condition.

There was a certain distance from the corner of the dwarves to the Eastern District trading market where the Cass tribe was located, and they must bypass the other three districts. When passing through the North District, they saw a group of dwarves approaching head-on. The dwarves passed by Qian Wanyu aggressively saying, "Hmph, these dishonest savages."

The other party held his chest proudly and proudly. Although he was more than half shorter than Qian Wanyu, he exuded a strong aura. Compared with the other dwarves who set up stalls, one could clearly feel the speciality of the other party.

Qian Wanyu paused her footsteps, and after they were far away, she turned back to keep up.

"Seventh sister, what do you want to do?"

"Shh, you'll find out later."

What is special about them is that they exude a warrior aura, which is completely different from the ordinary dwarves. Probably because they were angry, the aura on their bodies was still a bit fierce.

Qian Wanyu and Little Minghui were too obvious while following and there were dwarves around them soon enough. Kurt, who was at the front, quickly discovered this, and suddenly turned around. He widened his eyes, wrinkled his nose and shouted at Qian Wanyu and Little Minghui with an unhappy face, "Humans, why are you following us?"

Dongfang Minghui, surrounded by a group of dwarves, looked at their height with a slight sense of novelty.

Qian Wanyu calmly put down Little Minghui and said, "I want to discuss business with you."

There were also people within the dwarves who understood human words, but there were not many people proficient in this language. Everyone looked at each other, Kurt, who was the one who took the lead just now, beckoned behind and found a little guy.

The little guy was about two centimetres shorter than Little Minghui, standing in front of the crowd, he was indeed a small guy.

"What are you doing? This is our Lord Kurt!"

"I want to make a deal with you that will only make money and not lose."

The little man conveyed Qian Wanyu's words to Kurt, who looked at Qian Wanyu from top to bottom, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, "Lord Kurt asked, what deal do you want to make?"

Qian Wanyu sneered, being surrounded by this group of dwarves, she felt like a monkey locked up somewhere for others to watch, "I have heard that you dwarves are very particular about hospitality, now it seems that you really live up to your reputation."

After she finished speaking, she took Little Minghui's hand and turned away.

The group of dwarves were stunned by Qian Wanyu, especially when they were talking about a deal one second, and then turned around and threw an arrogant look back the next second. What kind of joke is this?!

"Lord Kurt, she seems to dislike that we didn't entertain her."

The dwarf man was confused. Based on what he knew about human beings, she should be angry?

Kurt rubbed his nose, "It's too much trouble, but let's hear them finish their purpose. It is said that the human race has a lot of good things after all."

Little Minghui raised her head and saw Seventh sister's mouth raised, she seemed to be in a good mood, she turned her head to look at the group of dumb dwarves, "Seventh sister, do you want them to make those chains from before?"

Qian Wanyu shook his head.

Not every dwarf can build those types of chains, she has to explore the bottom of these dwarves first.

"My dear guest, please stay, Lord Kurt invites you to enter our clan to discuss carefully." Probably because the other party was too strong while leaving without looking back, Kurt really felt that there was something wrong with their hospitality.

Looking for a house that looks clean and has a very good architectural setting, Kurt generously invited the two of them to enter the house.

Qian Wanyu and Little Minghui were taken into an unfamiliar place, and they showed no fear. This courage made Kurt look a second time. The unpleasantness they encountered in the Tuxia tribe was quickly forgotten. In addition, Little Dian was also allowed to follow Kurt and acted as the translator.

The house was built very delicately. The distance between the door to the table and the placement of all aspects were set according to the specifications of the dwarves. The house in Qian Wanyu's eyes immediately looked like a small formation.

"Sorry about that."

Kurt saw Qian Wanyu sitting on their stool, unable to stretch her hands or feet, and immediately blamed himself. He commanded the dwarf standing behind him. Soon, two dwarves made concerted efforts to get a normal-sized stool from somewhere and placed it in front of Qian Wanyu.

"Thank you."

Qian Wanyu tried to sit but then quickly abandoned the stool and sat cross-legged on the ground, "If Sir Kurt doesn't mind, I want to talk to you about a transaction."

Kurt was very happy to deal with a rational fellow, his rating of Qian Wanyu and Little Minghui was higher.

If the other party was sitting and talking with him from a higher vantage it would give him a feeling of being aloof and he had to raise his head to talk. When Qian Wanyu just sat on the stool, Kurt obviously felt the difference in the sitting posture between the two. He didn't expect the other party's attitude to be so sincere, choosing to sit on the ground so their heights were more equal and he added on 120,000 points of energy.

The dwarves were a kind of peace-loving race. They hate fighting, they always treated people with sincerity, and hated false things the most. Once they knew about any lies, they'd immediately turn their faces and list that person as one of the customers on the blacklist. Like just now, Kurt listed the Tuxia tribe as a rejected customer and will never do business with them again. But at the same time, for those worthy partners, they were also willing to help.

After a conversation, Kurt treated them differently, sending the two away in person, and agreed to continue in this room next time.

"Seventh sister, did you plan this before?" Little Minghui couldn't understand, Seventh sister mentioned some deals casually but the other party was very excited.

No matter what kind of environment they were in, Sister Seventh always hit the nail on the head.

Qian Wanyu touched her little head, "No, I only thought of it when I saw the scar on Kurt's finger." The dwarves were natural builders. Those weapons and houses were all built by them. Injury however would always be inevitable during construction. From the dwarf who sold the ocarina last time, it was obvious that among the dwarves, medicines and other healing things were scarce.

"I just want to help the Cass tribe and the dwarves connect." Hundreds of weapons were just an additional benefit, selling a favour to these dwarves is what she really wanted to do, "Let's go, find Karu, there's no loss to settle this deal."

Little Minghui raised her head in admiration and looked at Qian Wanyu, only seeing Seventh sister's perfect chin, she smacked her lips, "Seventh sister, it's not good for you to sell me like this, you should give me some compensation!"

When the time comes to provide medicine, wouldn't you need her as a pharmacist?

Little Minghui secretly wanted to ask for some benefits, such as kissing and hugging, or…

Qian Wanyu thought it was a bit novel. Ninth Sister has always been very coy and shy with her. After getting used to some things, she ended up taking it for granted, "Compensation? What kind of compensation do you want?"

A pair of big eyes stared at Qian Wanyu, Dongfang Minghui bit her teeth lightly, and said softly, "Hey, I'm not too demanding, just kiss."

After speaking, Little Minghui sighed with regret, this body was too small, she couldn't do anything she wants.

Taking her lost expression into her eyes, Qian Wanyu's face remained calm, but she couldn't stop laughing internally. She nodded solemnly, "This request can be fulfilled, Ninth Sister, in order to make up for it, Seventh Sister must satisfy you today."

Little Minghui listened, why did she feel that Seventh sister's words were a little wrong?

"Let's go, it's important to do business first."

When Karu heard Qian Wanyu say that a batch of weapons had been ordered for the Cass tribe from the dwarves, he was so excited that he couldn't find anywhere to vent, but soon he began to ask the truth again, "Qian girl, uhh how much do they want exchange with?"

Qian Wanyu pondered for a moment, "A lot."

"Ah? How much is a lot?" Karu shuddered and leaned in front of Qian Wanyu nervously.

"Probably your food production for half a year…" Qian Wanyu didn't know the wealth of the Cass tribe. What she saw was that the food of the Cass tribe was relatively abundant, but these things were not rare for the dwarves. It was a bit delusional to want to exchange food for weapons made by the dwarves.

But Karu believed it to be true, he almost overturned the tent, "So much?"

No wonder he made a fuss. In fact, the Cass tribe didn't collect a lot of expensive items and couldn't come up with anything. To put it in a bad way, they were poor. Half a year's food production was enough for the Cass tribe's people for more than a year.

"Pfft." Little Minghui raised her head to look at Karu and joked, "Seventh sister did a good thing for you, why do you seem to disagree?"

How dare Karu say that he doesn't agree with such a thing, he wondered, "Little shaman, you really don't know something, sigh, actually…actually…"

In fact, after a long time, he still couldn't say a word.

Dongfang Minghui didn't have time to listen to his sighs, and by looking at Karu's expression, she could guess that the Cass tribe was really poor and had nothing. It was thanks to Cyril and Hillary staring at them all the time that they couldn't expand into other products, "Seventh sister's just joking, that batch of weapons from the dwarves has already been paid."

"Little shaman, you said you've paid for it? You're not kidding right?! What did the dwarves ask for?" Karu was a little nervous, fearing that the two of them would be tricked.

"It's not much, it's just borrowing me for a few days." It's not just refining a batch of simple healing potions but a few days of work, Dongfang Minghui said casually.

Little Minghui said it easily but it sounded to Karu as if the dwarves were trying to snatch their little shaman! He rolled up his sleeves and took out the big axe attached to his waist, "No, this business is not good. If you don't agree, I'll go and fight with them."

"Okay, don't get worked up, it's cheap." Qian Wanyu stopped him, "It's just to make a batch of potions for the dwarves, and the amount of potions is not too much."

The weapons of the dwarves were like a timely rain for the Cass tribe. Before coming, Cass reminded him to let him deal with the dwarves and get more benefits at the least cost as much as possible.

Karu glanced at Qian Wanyu and Dongfang Minghui with a complicated look and felt extremely guilty. He felt ashamed for helping Cass to deceive the little shaman at that time. He bent down, "I offer you the most honourable courtesy on behalf of everyone in the Cass tribe, and thank you for your dedication to our tribe."

All the beast people in the tent followed Karu to bow again, looking solemn. At this moment, all the beast people who were prejudiced against the human race are sincerely grateful, at least in their hearts, their prejudice against the human race has been greatly improved.

"No nee–"

"Let them." Qian Wanyu held Little Minghui's hand and whispered, there is no free lunch in this world, the Cass tribe's weakness is very obvious, there are no good weapons, not enough money, and no high standards for training. We can help the first time, but not the second time, and the third time.

The rest of the way they had to rely on the beast people to figure out their own methods to resolve the conflicts.

"Little shaman, you can leave it to me to do anything you need in the future, I, Karu will never refuse."

"Okay, I'm here to bring Little Colour this time. You can ask Sister Seventh if you need anything."

Leon had been listening to their conversation in the tent, and he knew a little more about the two humans. He struggled to sit up straight, and wanted to thank the little shaman of the Cass tribe in person, but only saw a back.

"You said yesterday that there is a way to—"

"Actually, Love Flower is right, Wei Junlan's situation is only a dead end." Little Colour regretted it after speaking last night because this friend kept begging, she mentioned in person, "If you insist on saving…it's a life for a life."

"One life for one life?"

Dongfang Minghui took Little Colour's words to heart and murmured, "So this is how we can save Wei Junlan."

Seeing that she was completely lost, Qian Wanyu frowned slightly, but still said to Karu, "I still need to trouble you to find out about Jing Ke's affairs."

"I'll let the rest of the people pay attention, and I'll let you know as soon as there is news."

"Okay."

Qian Wanyu picked up the person and kissed her twice on the face, but couldn't seem to draw Ninth Sister's attention back, "What did you say to Little Colour just now?"

Little Minghui shook her head, "Nothing."

There was an inexplicable voice in her mind admonishing her for hiding this matter from Seventh Sister for the time being. Dongfang Minghui was also upset, so she kept her mouth shut and didn't want to say anything.

Seeing her worried look, Qian Wanyu knew that she was hiding something from herself. From the recent events, it was probaby Wei Junlan's life was at stake.

"Seventh sister, can you feel Wei Junlan's current spiritual level?"

When they parted from the Qian Family's place before, Wei Junlan was still a Spiritual Scholar, but this time she became a beast… At the thought of being a beast, "Seventh sister, let's go back soon, Wei Junlan may have a seizure again."

As she expected, when they got back to the hut, Xuan Zhu was almost strangled to death by Wei Junlan's bare hands.

"Wei Junlan, let go!"

"Don't touch her!"

The person in the process of transformation has completely turned into a puppet, and her eyes and brains were full of blood and violence. When her eyes turned to Dongfang Minghui, Wei Junlan's face showed an extremely strange smile.

Qian Wanyu didn't give her any chance to move and pulled Little Minghui over, the lightning whip collided with the animal's claws in her hand. Once Qian Wanyu, who was a Spiritual Monarch, releases her pressure, all the creatures within the 30-mile radius would be oppressed by this strong strength.

Little Minghui dragged the half-dead Xuan Zhu outside the house, "Why did she suddenly attack people this time?"

Xuan Zhu felt fresh air entering her lungs, and after a few dry coughs, she felt that she was alive. She touched her neck, feeling that she was so close to death just now, and reluctantly said, "The time of transformation is half a month earlier than expected. Junior Sister, you must have a solution, right?!" If it goes on like this, Wei Junlan will really be like the rest unable to bear the heart-piercing pain, and killing herself. Xuan Zhu's heart ached and she was a little flustered not knowing what to do.

Are you afraid that Wei Junlan will die like this?

Or does she fear something else…

Little Minghui inadvertently caught a glimpse of the bruises on her neck. She quickly pulled off Xuan Zhu's clothes, only to find that there were not only bruises in one spot, but also many scars on the underside of her neck, like bite marks and some parts where the flesh hasn't even grown back yet and the bone was still visible.

"What's the matter?" Little Minghu had a stern face and was serious.

"No, it's fine, I accidentally did it to myself…" Xuan Zhu pulled the clothes to cover her body without changing her face.

Hmph, how could those wounds have been caused by herself, even if she abused herself, she wouldn't be able to injure her chest from that angle? She had a possibility in her mind that she didn't dare to think about. She suddenly said, "Don't you want to know if there's any other way to treat Wei Junlan? I can tell you, there is no way."

Xuan Zhu's expression froze, and then her face was full of pain. She asked with difficulty, "Is there really no other way?"

"None."

When Qian Wanyu came out, she saw two people sitting back to back, looking very depressed, she stretched out her hand to Little Minghui, "Wei Junlan has regained his senses."

"Seventh sister, what level of Spiritual Master is Wei Junlan do you know?"

"Ninth level peak Spiritual Scholar."

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