After regaining consciousness, Zhao Chen suddenly felt sore and powerless all over, as if his body no longer belonged to him.
"Wait, I don't think I'm dead yet. That vicious woman didn't kill me? Or was I saved by someone?"
Previously, after he had transmigrated from the Origin World to this plane, the feeling he had when he woke up from his coma was exactly the same. It was the same feeling of dry mouth and heavy eyelids. It was really too uncomfortable.
However, the difference was that the feeling this time was much stronger, indicating that the injury this time was much more serious than the previous time. This time, he tried hard for a long time without even moving his eyelids.
"Your power seems to be even more profound than Cult Master Yang's, and you woke up several hours earlier than I expected!”
Zhao Chen had just woken up when he was discovered. Judging from the cold voice and tone, it should be Taitish who had caused him to look like this.
Then, Zhao Chen felt the bed beside him sink slightly. Then, a clear stream of water flowed down his dry throat and into his stomach…
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Although he said that, Zhao Chen, who felt that his throat was about to smoke, couldn't care less about anything else. He swallowed the water forcefully like he had just received a shower. After repeating this repeatedly, he felt much more comfortable.
"That's impossible. This is fake, right? Shouldn't Taitish hate me to the bone and want to stab me to death? How come not only did she save me, but she also fed me water so intimately? Could it be that Taitish's brain is muddled from anger?”
After drinking the water, Zhao Chen's hazy consciousness seemed to have cleared up a lot. Then, he suddenly realized what had happened between him and Taitish.
Now that he was awake, he could consciously control the true qi in his body to heal himself.
Although everything in his vision was still very blurry, this familiar feeling told Zhao Chen that he must be in the room that he had always lived in.
Taitish had no intention of talking to Zhao Chen. After feeding him water, she got up and left the bed. Judging from the footsteps, she should be walking towards the desk where he usually wrote and painted.
"Forget it, let her look around. There's nothing important here anyway!”
The most important thing at the moment was to recover from his injuries. With the cultivation technique passed down by the imperial sister, he believed that he would be able to move around after circulating his true qi for a few cycles at most.
After making up his mind, Zhao Chen entered cultivation again in a daze. By the time he finished cultivating, a few hours had already passed.
When Zhao Chen opened his eyes again and sat up with great effort, he immediately saw a beautiful woman with snow-white skin, a high nose, and big eyes standing beside the desk.
At this moment, Taitish was focused on a painting in her hand. At the same time, there were two other paintings on the desk.
Upon closer inspection, these three paintings were the three portraits of beauties that Zhao Chen had drawn for his Imperial Sister, Big Sister Zhao Feixue, and Yan 'er on the day that Taitish had arrived at Light Summit.
"Eh? Your injuries healed so quickly?”
Hearing the commotion behind her, Taitish put down the scroll in her hand and turned around. Her beautiful eyes were filled with splendor."Did you draw these paintings? And these words…Hmm, if I'm not mistaken, they should all be cursive, right?”
"I didn't expect that although Miss Taitish grew up in Persia, she would have a good understanding of the culture of the Central Plains!”Zhao Chen couldn't help but praise.
"Yes! Since my father was from the Central Plains, I was taught the culture of the Central Plains since I was young. I knew some of the things that I should know and the more common things.”
Taitish smiled sweetly and pointed at the stack of rice paper on the table that she had arranged neatly. The paper was filled with poems and songs that Zhao Chen usually used to practice calligraphy.
This was probably the first time Taitish had smiled in front of someone since she came to Light Summit. Moreover, it was a man she had only interacted with for less than a day, although it was only a faint smile.
"These…cough cough…these are all necessary for my daily cultivation. As for the three paintings you saw just now, I was suddenly inspired on the day you came to Ming Cult!”
Zhao Chen shook his head regretfully and sighed.""It's a pity that my cultivation is too shallow and has yet to reach the level of perfection. Among these three paintings, only the two front portraits can barely be considered similar. The remaining one…cough cough…cough!”
Speaking of regrets, Zhao Chen could not help but feel a sense of loss and frustration. He did not expect that it would trigger the injuries in his body that had just begun to heal, causing him to cough violently for a moment.
"Are you alright?"
Taitish was shocked. Her beautiful eyes revealed a panic that she didn't even notice. She quickly ran to the bed and placed a white jade hand on Zhao Chen's back, circulating her energy to suppress the injury.
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