Why is this old man so paranoid and stubborn?

Xia Qianqian hid behind Geng Zhong and retorted dissatisfiedly: "We didn't know each other during the tea fight. I saw that there was a sick look between your eyebrows. Naturally, I also know some divination skills to see people.

in the language."

"What hits the mark?"

Hebei hurriedly checked the aura of the person in his arms and saw that he was just sleeping. His high heart just fell to the ground.

"Mr. Liu, you actually let a little girl come to see Hongfei."

Hebei stood up and scolded: "Geng Zhong, go and prepare the carriage and horses. I will take him away immediately."

"No!" Mr. Liu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Young Master is weak and cannot withstand the hardship of a long journey."

Geng Zhong also looked embarrassed. He bowed his hands and said, "Mr. He, we should wait until the young master comes back to discuss this matter."

"I can't wait!" As he spoke, Hebei bent down and was about to take He Hongfei away.

The posture was as if the cuttlefish could not stop his decision even though he was here.

"Mr. Liu, please let this master take your son away."

Xia Qianqian did not try to persuade her, but said sarcastically to the side, "I will go out now, and I can prepare the shroud at dawn tomorrow. If there is time, the funeral can be held the day after tomorrow. You are ready to make preparations. Bring paper money to pay homage to one or two people. It is considered as good as done."

It’s fate to meet each other.”

"What do you mean?"

The only son is Hebei's heartthrob.

Now, how could he tolerate being cursed to death by the yellow-haired girl in front of him?

Immediately, he put the person on the bed, picked up a sword on the table, drew the sword out of its sheath, and was about to take action.

"Tsk!"

Xia Qianqian smacked her lips and said mockingly: "The dignified general of the Great Qian Kingdom, holding a sword in his hand, is not aiming at the enemy, but at a weak woman who has no power to bind a chicken?"

"Old General He, the famous legends about you in the outside world seem to be nothing more than legends."

"What do you know, old man?" Hebei is quite old, what kind of person has he never seen?

Most people, when they hear his reputation, will be somewhat respectful to him.

But this girl clearly knows who she is, yet she has no fear at all, even...

There was even a provocation against him.

“Seeing once is better than hearing it a hundred times!”

Xia Qianqian turned to the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip to moisten her throat, "I originally thought that based on the old general's temperament, he should be a wise old man, but I never thought... Hahaha!

”

Anyone who listens to her unfinished joke will feel a bit of ridicule in it.

Hebei's eyes were deeper, and there was a faint murderous look in his eyes.

After all, for a man on the battlefield, killing is just a matter of picking up a knife and dropping it.

What's more, if you kill someone you don't like, who cares whether he is a man or a woman, old or young.

Anyone who dares to contradict him will be killed.

Mr. Liu was too frightened to express his anger, while Geng Zhong held the hilt of his sword at his waist, always alert to the person opposite him.

Xia Qianqian showed no fear and sighed, "The young master is in trouble and injured. Do you think only a father would be worried?"

She opened her mouth and asked calmly: "Young Master risked his life to save him. It was Mr. Liu who took care of him without sleep and food, so he is alive until now. Take a look at Mr. Liu's face?"

Following her words, everyone's eyes fell on Old Liu's haggard face, "Half a month ago, when Old Liu was refining alchemy, he encountered an explosive cauldron. He walked around the entrance of the King of Hell's Palace and almost had a kid fight him off."
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"He woke up and didn't have time to rest, so he came here to take care of the young master. After not seeing him for a few days, his beard turned white, his face became thinner, and even the hand holding the silver needle was no longer accurate?"

As she spoke, her eyes turned from Mr. Liu's face and met Hebei's black eyes, "Mr. Liu's medical skills are famous in Daqian Kingdom. The young master is ill. Why doesn't the old general let Mr. Liu do his best?"

Treatment?"

"Pricking acupuncture points with silver needles to make him sleepy will only block his blood vessels and aggravate his condition." Hebei's voice was cold as he asked, "I can't let him take this risk."

"Stupid!"

Xia Qianqian showed no sign of weakness and said coldly: "The silver needle pricking the acupoint temporarily cuts off his blood and suppresses his disease. It will not cause any substantial harm to him."

Xia Qianqian said coldly: "Skills have specializations, and who should do the work should be done. For the sake of your son, the old general must learn to let go and trust people."

Hebei had never been scolded in his whole life, not to mention that the person in front of him was still a yellow-haired girl, "Are you looking for death?"

"I don't want to die!"

Facing the other party's irritation, she still looked calm, "However, if you kill me, your son will be dead. In this world, apart from me, I am afraid there will be no other person who can save your son."

”

She is letting go of her big words.

Hebei looked stunned, looked at Mr. Liu aside, and murmured: "Is this the miracle doctor you talk about?"

Mr. Liu nodded silently.

"Humph! It's simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!" Hebei looked at Xia Qianqian and said coldly: "I will not let my son become your test subject."

"His condition is not good enough for me as a test subject."

"You..."

Xia Qianqian didn't care what Hebei thought. She waved her hand and walked straight out. When she came to the door, she turned around and said: "Mr. Liu, he won't get sick again tonight. You go and have a good sleep, and we can have a good sleep too."

Sleeping."

When she said this, it seemed that it was because He Hongfei's roar disturbed her sweet dream that she took action and directly tied him to sleep.

Hebei was so angry that he picked up his sword and wanted to chop off the head of this arrogant girl.

Geng Zhong hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Hebei's arm, "General, the young master's hand seemed to have moved just now. Go and have a look."

When he was so distracted, He Bei suddenly dropped the sword in his hand, lay down on the bed again, and grabbed He Hongfei's hand without letting go.

Geng Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quietly exited the door, and walked down quickly.

Finally, he caught up with Xia Qianqian outside the gate, "Miss Xia, the young master is seriously ill and the old general is anxious. You must not provoke him at will in the future!"

"If I don't arouse his anger and vent it out, I'm afraid the young master won't be able to save him, and the old general will take the lead in driving to the west!"

"Miss Xia, what do you mean by this?"

"Literally."

"Old General, he..." Geng Zhong didn't know why.

"He was even more seriously ill. He may have taken strong medicine secretly. The reason why it is called strong medicine is because it can improve a person's energy and spirit in the short term, but it consumes the foundation of the blood."

Xia Qianqian shook her head and said regretfully: "Look, a dignified old general has unstable moods, joy and anger, and shouts and kills at every turn. This is the side effect of the drug, which completely changes a person's temperament and life.
Chapter completed!