Xiao Zhenting gritted his teeth and said, "If you can treat the Princely Heir's poison, I'll spare your dog life!"
Old Cui was stunned for a long time before he realized that the "Princely Heir" he was talking about was his stepson, Yan Jiuchao. That's right, this little trash was finally willing to accept being conferred the title of Prince Yan's Princely Heir. He really doted on his stepson. For the sake of his stepson's life, he didn't even take revenge for Lady Wan of Bright Deportment.
In just an instant, Old Cui collected his thoughts. "I once swore that I would never use the Cui family's medical skills to practice medicine."
Shadow Thirteen slashed down. "Then you want to die!"
The sword blade pressed against Old Cui's neck, and he was frightened. "But… but… I didn't finish my words!"
Shadow Thirteen's sword blade stopped.
