The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 10 Buying Silver Needles in Medical Halls

"Although this son knows that he is suave, handsome, unparalleled in the world, and imposing... But this son is still relatively low-key." Luo Qingxie shook her jade fan and said with emotion.

The corners of the mouths of the two people behind them twitched not easily.

Not your average narcissist...

Soon Ling Mo came over and handed the silver half mask to the lazy Luo Qingxie.

The mask was only half-sided, but it suited her well.

Luo Qingxie took a look and said with a smile: "That's right, you have a good eye, I will reward you later."

After finishing speaking, he put the mask on his handsome face and walked out with a smile.

On the bustling street, with the sound of vendors shouting on the street, Luo Qingxie looked around and walked into a medical clinic that no one was paying attention to.

"Shopkeeper, I want silver needles, do you know if they will be sold?" Luo Qingxie opened her mouth as soon as she came up, without goingssip.

"This……"

The shopkeeper should have opened his mouth to agree, but he thought of someone, and wanted to stop, beckoning for the help from the medical hall: "Go and call Mr. Feng, let him come over."

Luo Qingxie became amused after hearing this: "Shopkeeper, you didn't open this medical clinic? Why do you have to find Mr. Feng for selling silver needles?"

"Young Master, I don't know. That Mr. Feng is my elder and my savior. He once said that if someone buys silver needles, he must get his consent. It has been a few years, but this silver needle has been No one bought it, but today you came."

Luo Qingxie frowned, and thoughtfully said: "Oh? Does he have such a habit?"

"What hobby? Xiao Li, which customer wants to buy this silver needle?"

Suddenly there was a voice.

I saw an old man walking out from the door curtain, his cloudy eyes swept across Luo Qingxie and the others.

The shopkeeper gestured to the old man, and said respectfully: "Mr. Feng, this is the young master."

"You want to buy it?" Cang Sang looked at Luo Qingxie with probing eyes, which shocked her a little.

Luo Qingxie sized him up, a pair of lazy eyes flashed an imperceptible deep meaning, this old guy is not an ordinary person.

Luo Qingxie suppressed her doubts, and said with a smile: "Yes, I don't know if there are any silver needles, are they for sale?"

Mr. Feng walked forward, bent down and took out the bag of silver needles from the drawer: "Do you want to buy it?"

Luo Qing frowned evilly, took one in her hand, weighed it for a while, glanced at it, and said, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." Mr. Feng snorted heavily, as if dissatisfied, he took it out again and placed it in front of Luo Qingxie.

Luo Qingxie swept over the silver needles on the counter, her brows deepened, the old guy was obviously playing with herself.

Luo Qingxie raised her brows suddenly, smiled, leaned lazily on the pillar, and said indifferently: "It's fine if you don't sell it, I don't care about your broken silver needles, but..."

He slowed down his voice slightly, glanced at Mr. Feng a few times, and continued: "If my guess is correct, you have been poisoned by a strange poison, which has injured your seven meridians and eight meridians, and there is no cure. You still have half a year to live. Sir, is what I said right?"

Behind Luo Qingxie, Ling Mo and the others looked shocked, but then they returned to normal, completely ignoring his words.

The son is used to deceiving people, so these words are not surprising. Mr. Feng obviously looks healthy, so why is he poisoned as the son said?

Impossible!
But who would have thought that when Luo Qingxie said this, her body trembled suddenly, and a gleam of light shot out from that Cang Sang's eyes,

He grabbed Luo Qingxie's collar excitedly, and said excitedly: "Yes, yes! This poison is tasteless and you can't feel your pulse, how do you know?! How do you know?..."

(End of this chapter)