Luo Xingyue returned to the mansion and asked Qingying to find some ointment to treat stasis and apply it on it. Then she sent Qingying to rest and sat alone on the railing in a daze.

Luo Xingyue looked at the flowers and plants in the yard. There was a little frost at night, and the flowers and plants shone brightly under the moonlight.

A cloak was unknowingly put on Luo Xingyue's body. Luo Xingyue was a little happy. She turned her head to look, but when she touched the man's gaze behind her, her smile gradually faded.

"Miss Luo Er seems a little disappointed."

"How could Mr. Heng come here if he is not in his own boat shop?"

"I passed by the downtown today and heard that Miss Luo Er was injured, so I found this best ointment."

"Thank you, Mr. Heng, for your trouble. It's okay." Luo Xingyue smiled lightly, politely and distant.

Young Master Heng was very disliked Luo Xingyue's distant attitude. I don't know if he did it on purpose. He sat next to Luo Xingyue, raised Luo Xingyue's arm, and wanted to check his injuries.

Luo Xingyue was stunned by Mr. Heng's actions. Then she wanted to retract her arm, but was gently held by Mr. Heng. "If you want to hurt more, it's okay. Applying this ointment will only take a few days to heal."

After hearing this, Luo Xingyue couldn't help laughing, "I've never seen anyone care as much as Mr. Heng."

Young Master Heng carefully pulled up Luo Xingyue's sleeves. Seeing the dark purple color on his arm, he thought it would be a matter of force to cause such scars. "I have never seen anyone who cares about himself like Miss Luo Er."

"I naturally care about myself. I plan to not leave the mansion for a month."

Young Master Heng applied ointment and gently applied it to Luo Xingyue's purple arm. The care in his eyes was obvious, but because of the mask, it blocked his eyes.

"You guys can play with me all day, can you stand it for a month and not leave?"

Luo Xingyue looked at Mr. Heng with a proud look on his face, "Don't you believe me?"

Young Master Heng took back his smearing hand, pulled Luo Xingyue's sleeve down, and looked at Luo Xingyue, "Of course, if you can stay in the mansion for a month and not come out, the sun will definitely come out from the west."

Luo Xingyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Then bet."

"Okay, since you're betting, you must have a bet. I wonder what Miss Luo Er wants to lose to me?"

"This is a bit difficult," Luo Xingyue looked at Mr. Heng helplessly, "Why would Mr. Heng tell me, what do you want?"

Young Master Heng thought for a while, "Why would Miss Luo Er give me the handkerchief you carry with me?"

Luo Xingyue's mouth twitched directly, "Young Master Heng knows that if a man asks for a handkerchief from a woman, he is either happy or a hooligan."

"It seems that Miss Luo Er thought she would definitely lose, so she thought of saying this."

"I just reminded Mr. Heng, how could I lose?"

"Since that's the case, then that's the case."

Luo Xingyue really felt that her mouth was really a mistake. Now it was imperative and she could do nothing about it. "So Young Master Heng is thinking about what objects to use to bet?"

"Drunk Bone Bell."

Luo Xingyue was instantly attracted to her attention, "What is the Drunk Bone Bell?"

"A divine object," Mr. Heng looked at Luo Xingyue's curious gaze and continued, "Miss Luo still remembers the origin of Qi Wuqin and Feng Feiqin?"

"Of course I remember."

"In addition to having a beautiful talk about two pianos, the ancient god and his wife also had a material that was passed down to the world. However, this material was rarely known and never appeared in the world. Gradually, no one mentioned it anymore and gradually fell into dust."

"Young Master Heng is talking about the Drunk Bone Bell?"

"Legendly, this thing is a divine object used by the ancient god to help his wife ascend to the immortals. Although it took a little time, it was injected with the divine blood of the ancient god. The ringtone of the Drunken Bone Bell was crisp. If you have the chance to hear it once, it will be as unforgettable as if you are possessed by a demon."

"Is there such a magical thing in the world?"

"Of course, Miss Luo Er is willing to bet with me this time?"

"Mr. Heng said the Drunken Bone Bell so magical. I naturally wanted to find out," Luo Xingyue raised his palm and signaled that Mr. Heng would also raise it up. However, Mr. Heng did not understand Luo Xingyue's meaning. Luo Xingyue could only use his other hand to pick up Mr. Heng's palm, and a crisp blow, "That's what he has made a bet, and he can't regret it."
Chapter completed!