Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

"It's really strange, you are willing to take poison yourself for a woman, you Central Plains people are really strange..."

While muttering, the man took out another small bottle from his pocket and threw it to Yuwen Haoyu, looking at him strangely: "Morning, noon and evening, dilute it in warm water and take it three times. After seven days, self-healing get well."

Yuwen Haoyu got the antidote, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Father!"

Hei Panther and Hei Hu quickly chased them out.

"Master, how are you doing? Why don't you let us take the poison, in case something happens to you, we..."

"Heihu, you stay here and monitor the man's every move, Heibao, follow me back to Cao Mansion."

Holding the small ivory white bottle tightly in his hand, Yuwen Haoyu strode towards Cao's mansion after giving his orders.

At this time, Zhang Shaoliang had nothing to do in Cao's mansion, and when he was walking around the corridor, he happened to meet Qing'er who was holding the pills, and immediately stopped him with a smirk.

"Yo! Miss Qing'er, long time no see."

Qing'er, who was holding the tray, looked up and saw that Zhang Shaoliang was blocking her. She immediately turned to the side with a disgusted expression, and said, "Why are you again? You've been idle all day, and you've come to Cao's mansion for dinner again." ?”

"Where, I came here specially to see you, Miss Qing'er."

"Visit me? I don't want you to visit, you'd better leave quickly!"

Qing'er curled Yin Hong's small mouth, and said in a bad mood.

Zhang Shaoliang didn't mind her young lady's temper at all, he still walked behind her casually, and asked, "Who is so lucky that Miss Qing'er can serve her personally?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Qing'er's face became even uglier. She didn't want to care about Luo Ling, but seeing Yuwen Haoyu so anxious and worried, she felt distressed. There was nothing wrong with her liking Yuwen Haoyu, so she was more I hope that Luo Ling will get better, so that they can compete fairly, and no one owes anyone else. She will let Luo Ling lose more thoroughly, and she will win more openly.

"Hey, I see your face looks like you are serving a rival in love, ah, can't it be true? Look at your face is wrinkled like a steamed stuffed bun, hahaha..."

Under Zhang Shaoliang's teasing, Qing'er stomped her feet angrily, and stepped up her pace gratefully to Luo Ling's room.

Zhang Shaoliang also followed her carelessly, he was curious, who could make the previous guy who looked so great pay so much attention, but now, Miss Qing'er from Cao's Mansion had to serve her personally.

As soon as she walked to the door of the room, she heard the sound of broken porcelain coming from inside. Qing'er was startled, and hurriedly pushed open the door and walked in. Looking at it, Luo Ling was no longer there. After looking around the room, he saw Luo Ling lying on the floor by the window, holding a piece of porcelain in his hand, and was cutting up and down his arm.

"Sister Ling'er!"

Qing'er was frightened out of her wits, the tray in her hand fell to the ground, and the medicine bowl was shattered into pieces.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and come over to help!"

Still Zhang Shaoliang was calmer, stepped forward immediately, snatched the porcelain shard from Luo Ling's hand, and kept her aside, then picked her up from the ground and walked to the bed.