"Luo Qianzhe... Who is Luo Qianzhe? "The shopkeeper is going to cry.

There are hundreds of people staying in the inn a day, and the registered person may not be his real name, and suddenly pronouncing a person's name is more difficult to find than to kill him.

The sword was a little closer.

The shopkeeper's palms and backs of his hands were sweaty, "Guest officer, let me take a look at the register." ”

The shopkeeper cautiously moved towards the counter, and Rong Chi took the long sword when he saw this.

After calming down, the shopkeeper flipped through the booklet of tonight's check-in, looked up again, and finally remembered, "Guest officer, are you looking for the little brother who came with you during the day?" ”

"Not bad."

"He slept in my room." The shopkeeper took someone to the room where Luo Qianzhe slept.

"That's it." The shopkeeper was about to knock on the door, but he heard a loud bang, and the door had fallen to the ground.

Rong Chi strode into the room, walked to the bedside, lifted the curtain, and saw Luo Qianzhe dressed in red, wearing a robe without panic.

When he saw Rong Chi, he only raised his eyelids and quickly lowered them.

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded, his feet were weak and he collapsed to the ground, looking at the mahogany chips all over the ground, and his heart was throbbing.

Suddenly, Luo Qianzhe's hand tied his belt froze, "Where is such a heavy cold?" ”

Luo Qianzhe's phoenix eyes flicked and landed on the young man with a delicate face in Rong Chi's arms.

This chill is coming from this little guy...

Luo Qianzhe pursed his mouth, "You did it?" ”

Rong Chi's peach blossom eyes faded, "All of a sudden, she was like that." ”

Rong Chi lost her internal strength for the first time, but the result only made her cold even heavier.

Luo Qianzhe got out of bed and motioned for him to carry the person to bed first.

The belt was halfway tied, and he didn't care anymore, one hand catching her pulse.

The moment the two made physical contact, Luo Qianzhe only felt the cold air coming, and in an instant, his hand was unconscious.

Immediately, Luo Qianzhe withdrew his hand and clicked on the acupoint on his arm, his face was extremely bad, "No, I can't cure her." ”

After ten years of practicing medicine, he saw such a strange pulse for the first time.

If Luo Qianzhe stopped a moment later, his hand would most likely be useless.

Immediately, Luo Qianzhe realized that something was wrong, "You came back with her?" ”

With such a kind of cold, he couldn't breathe for a moment longer, how did this guy hold on for so long and not let go?

Is this the power of love?

Luo Qianzhe didn't believe in evil, and suddenly grabbed Rong Chi's hand and touched Song Xiaoxiao's hand.

Next, something surprising happened.

Rong Chi held Song Xiaoxiao's hand with his backhand, his face was calm, and he didn't look uncomfortable.

"Aren't you cold?" Luo Qianzhe suddenly saw that he had discovered a magical continent.

Rong Chi said coldly: "If you can't cure her, I'll make you even colder for the rest of your life." ”

Colder than the little one?

Then it's only the body temperature of the dead!

Luo Qianzhe's eyelids jumped, he didn't doubt Rong Chi's words at all, but Luo Qianzhe's wonderful hands were really weak this time.

Sighing slightly, Luo Qianzhe got up and went out, and instructed the shopkeeper outside to go to the room of the Son of Heaven to get the medicine box.

After the medicine box was in hand, he asked someone to help fill the wooden barrel in the room with hot water, and brought two screens to put at the door.

Then, Luo Qianzhe walked into the room, opened the mezzanine of the medicine box, first took a white porcelain bottle, poured out a few black pills and took them.

Luo Qianzhe has a habit that most of the medicine in the sandwich is a murderous poison.

This time, although it was not poison, it was not a medicine that could be taken more.