"Is that lover also a weakness?" Luo Qingqing asked.

Lu Jingchen was stunned. Is loving someone a weakness?

"Forget it!" Lu Jingchen replied. He hasn't loved it either, I don't know very well.

"Alas!" Luo Qingqing sighed faintly, "Lu Jingchen, haven't you ever loved someone?" ”

Lu Jingchen: ......

"I think you just don't know love. Let me tell you, in love, whoever loves deeply is the weaker party. So, loving others is actually a weakness. Luo Qingqing said.

"Heh, you seem to have a lot of experience." Lu Jingchen hooked the corners of his lips, three points of ridicule and seven points of fun.

Luo Qing doesn't have a boyfriend. Since I was a child, I have never been in love. In this way, she pretends to be very experienced to discuss love with him! It's so funny!

"Hmm. I've loved one, and I love it very much. However, I lost him forever......" Luo Qingqing said this, crying sadly again.

Cousin Emperor, we can't be together again.

Lu Jingchen looked at her and felt depressed. When did she fall in love? How did he not know!

"Lu Jingchen, when you finally have love one day, you will understand what I said today."

Lu Jingchen: ......

Originally, neither of them had ever been in love, they were both single dogs, and they kept each other warm. Now, suddenly discovering that she has another Wang, Lu Jingchen has MMP in his heart.

Why hasn't he ever been in love, hasn't loved anyone? And not because of her!

In the past few years, whenever he has a little feeling that the peach blossoms are about to bloom, he has been ruthlessly snuffed out by her.

Now, she still despises him for not having love!

Bang!

Lu Jingchen threw his chopsticks on the table and glared at Luo Qingqing.

Luo Qingqing was taken aback, forgot to cry, and looked at him blankly: "Huh? ”

"No, to, again, and, I, mention, love, love!"

Lu Jingchen paused word by word and gritted his teeth.

Luo Qingqing blinked and shut up. just looked at Lu Jingchen with sympathetic eyes.

It's so pitiful to be so good-looking and so rich, to be alone.

"Eat it yourself!"

Lu Jingchen left angrily.

Luo Qingqing suspected that she had caused trouble to the original owner again, so she didn't dare to say more, and lowered her head to eat.

The poison on my feet was a bit severe, and it didn't take long for the ointment to be applied and it hurt again. Thinking that she would have to wait for another twenty-four hours, Luo Qingqing felt that it was too long, and she decided to save herself.

"Steward Li, help me get a silver needle, and a thicker sewing needle."

Steward Li quickly brought the things and said, "Miss Luo, the silver needle this time is not a disposable item, it is a very pure and good silver needle." ”

"Thank you." Luo Qingqing smiled at him, picked up the silver needle and pricked it into his feet.

Although Steward Li had already seen this formation, he still shrunk his neck.

After piercing the silver needle, Luo Qingqing used a thick needle to puncture all ten toes and squeeze blood out.

"Miss Luo, who are you?"

"Bloodletting and poisoning." Luo Qingqing bleed, felt much more comfortable, asked for a pen and paper to write down a prescription, "Go to the pharmacy to help me grab the medicine." ”

It's all the names of traditional Chinese medicine, and some of the words Steward Li doesn't recognize: "Miss Luo, what are these?" ”

"The prescription of the Nine Turns Hundred Cure Pill can solve all kinds of poisons in the world, so do a good job and let the prescription help grind it into powder."

Steward Li: ......

Nine turns and 100 solutions? It sounds like something out of a martial arts movie, alas!

"Come on, and buy me another bottle of potpourri by the way."

"Ahem, I probably can't afford potpourri, I haven't heard of such a thing."

"Then buy a random flower shoe."