Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 815 Strange Things
Qingluo didn't answer but instead asked: "Where are Mr. Zhou and my master, where did you get them?"

Lan Hao stretched out a finger, poked her cheek, tilted his head and said, "It's hot."

Qing Luo knocked off his hand, "Where is Lin Runan?"

"Did you eat something weird?"

"...What are you doing here?"

"Ah, I'm so hungry, is there anything to eat?" Lan Hao rubbed his stomach and walked towards the yard.

Qingluo: "..."

The passing maid saw these two fairy-like figures standing under the plum blossoms, and thought they were talking about something important.

As a result, when I got closer, what I heard was that you asked and I didn't answer, and each said his own words.

Do all these characters talk like this?

The two maids looked at each other, smiled in surprise, and hurried away.

After entering the yard, the girl Lin Si arranged to wait on Qing Luo had already greeted her.

The girl took her cloak and asked: "Elder, the maidservant's name is Xiaohe, and her name is Xiaoyou. The elder said that Miss Suxin and the others are still injured, so let the servants serve you. Do you want to eat first or first?" bath?"

This girl named Xiaohe is eloquent and has a crisp voice, which makes people feel at ease just looking at her.

I think it was Lin Si's careful selection.

Qing Luo glanced at her more, pointed at Lan Hao, and said with a smile: "The chief of the pavilion is hungry, you prepare something to eat for him first, I have eaten elsewhere, I want to rest for a while."

"Okay, servant girl, let Xiaoyou squeeze your shoulders."

After Xiao He finished speaking, he bowed his head and backed away.

Lan Hao who came in first was completely ignored.

Lan Hao was a little hurt, and complained: "What's the matter with these little girls in your family? Can't you see that the master of this pavilion is so handsome, tall and mighty?"

"What, you are the only one who is still mighty?" Qingluo laughed, bypassed him, and went straight into the room.

Lan Hao was annoyed, so he followed in, and said relentlessly, "Please tell me clearly, what do you mean?"

Qingluo lay down on the ivy recliner prepared by Xiaoyou, closed her eyes, and said casually: "If you want to say that you are handsome, you can barely be called that. You won't blush when you praise yourself for being mighty or something?"

Lan Hao put his face in front of her, and said in an ambiguous voice, "Could it be that I'm not powerful enough?"

Qing Luo opened her eyes and saw his flawless smooth face, and suddenly felt a little hot in her body.

She turned her head away uneasily, and pushed his face away with one hand, "Go away, are you annoying?"

"Don't you think I'm not powerful enough?" Lan Hao stuck to her side like a candy, "This pavilion master has practiced the most powerful martial arts in the world, do you want to try it?"

Qingluo suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up, she stood up and pulled out the Longyuan sword, her face eager to try: "Come on, I just want to know how sharp this Longyuan sword that can cut gold and silver is, you want to first where?"

Lan Hao looked at the bright and cold Longyuan Sword in her hand, swallowed, and said in a frightened voice: "You, you, you, take this thing away!"

"Don't you claim to be invulnerable?"

"I am a mortal body, how can I compare with these heaven-defying ancient swords?"

"Then you're bragging?" Qingluo withdrew Longyuan sword with a look of contempt, "Look at the virtue you scare. Let me tell you, a man's mighty performance is not his appearance, nor his martial arts, but his heart!"

"Could it be possible that you can see my heart? Then you should know how infatuated I am with you!"

Seeing his playful smile, half-truthful, Qingluo closed her eyes again, "Stop talking nonsense. Seriously, where did you take Mr. Zhou and the others?"

"The Mei family."

"You use flying?"

It takes several days to go to Mei's house from Kyoto, and there are no planes or trains these days.

Lan Hao said: "Are you stupid? I can't let others send them away?"

At this time, Xiao He came in with food, placed it on the table, and asked, "Elder Elder, do you need anything else?"

"No need," Lan Hao sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks, and said, "Little girl, take Xiaoyou out, I have something to say with your elders."

Xiao He didn't answer, but looked at Qing Luo first.

Qing Luo waved her hand: "Go."

"Yes, Great Elder." Xiao You immediately stood up, bent down to salute, and retreated with Xiao He.

Lan Hao: "Look at how restrained you are, good little girl, it's meaningless at all."

"It's interesting to be fascinated by you?" Qing Luo took a sip of hot tea, but her mouth became more and more parched.

She turned over on the ivy chair a little bored.

Lan Hao, who was eating at the table next to her, glanced at her, but found that her cheeks were flushed, and her collar was torn a little by herself, as if she was a little out of breath.

"Little carrot, are you okay?" He felt something was wrong, put down his chopsticks, walked up to her, bent down and touched her forehead.

The tentacles are hot.

"You have a fever?" Lan Hao was taken aback, and quickly reached out to pull her.

Touching the warm skin, Qingluo opened her eyes, a little surprised: "Lin Jinyu, why are you here? How are things going in the palace?"

"Are you sick and stupid?" Lan Hao was a little puzzled, "I'm not that cold guy like Rong Ruo."

"Huh?" Qingluo shook her head, then opened her eyes, and Lin Jinyu in front of her eyes really turned into Lan Hao.

She was slightly startled.

Is it because of the medicine?
She hurriedly sat up, pinching the pulse in her left hand with one hand.

Sure enough, it was poisoned!
Obviously only took a sip!

And she also took the antidote in time.

Although it was just an ordinary detoxification pill, it didn't make sense for it to explode so violently.

"What's the matter with you?" Lan Hao looked at her inquiringly.

"I... have a headache, you eat first, I'll go back to sleep." Qing Luo stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

Lan Hao followed with some worry, "Did you have a cold? Do you want me to get you some medicine?"

"It's okay, I'm a doctor myself. Just take a rest." Qingluo walked quickly into the bedroom, slammed the door decisively, and blocked Lan Hao from the door.

Lan Hao: "..."

Not right.

There is absolutely a problem.

With his temperament of fearing that the world will not be chaotic, it is absolutely impossible to just turn around and leave.

He raised his foot decisively and kicked the door open.

In the room, Qing Luo had already taken off her coat, she was only wearing a snow-white jacket, and she was lying on the bed.

"Who let you in?"

Qingluo hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and glared at him angrily.

Lan Hao raised his eyebrows, walked to the bed, folded his arms, and looked down at her, "Say, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm tired and want to rest, okay?"

"No." Lan Hao leaned down, leaned onto the bed, hugged her under him, stared at her face, and said with a low smile, "Did you really eat something you shouldn't? Although I'm not a genius doctor, But you have also learned basic medical skills, your appearance reminds me of a kind of... medicine that is circulated among the people."

(End of this chapter)