Last time I brought back a Qianqian who was poisoned, and I was in love with her, but I didn't expect that she still had a man in her heart. The girl I brought here this time must not be like Qianqian, who had a man in her heart.
Although the young master may not necessarily be in love with the girl in front of him, there is really no guarantee. If the young master's heart is hurt again, I am afraid that he will not dare to love anyone again in the future. If this continues, how will he explain to the master?
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Ever since Qianqian left, the young master has been in a bad mood and has been drinking to drown his sorrows all day long. Although he didn't say anything, he still seemed as carefree as before, but Uncle Hua understood that the young master was actually not feeling well in his heart.
Uncle Hua's voice brought back the sadness in the dark night. Looking up, he saw the surprise in Uncle Hua's eyes. He didn't say anything more, but casually ordered: "Bring the snow lotus ointment and apply it to this girl.
Come on." Pointing to the falling water behind him, An Ye ordered.
"Yes, young master." Not daring to ask any more questions, Uncle Hua stepped back knowingly.
Luoshui saw the surprised expression on Uncle Hua's face. Although he didn't say anything, he still felt a little strange.
Looking at the calm expression on An Ye's face, Luo Shui also guessed something. Without asking any more questions, she waited for Uncle Hua to bring the snow lotus ointment. After she finished wiping it off, she could continue on her way.
Meeting this bad guy today was the most unlucky thing that happened to her when she went out. She didn't want to stay with him for a little longer, which would make her bad luck even worse.
After a while, Uncle Hua came over with snow lotus ointment, "Girl, this is snow lotus ointment. Apply it to the wound, and the redness and swelling on your face and body will disappear soon."
"Well, thank you, uncle." Taking the snow lotus ointment handed over by Uncle Hua, Luoshui nodded politely.
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Hua retreated.
Holding the medicine in his hand, Luo Shui didn't say much. He quickly opened it and poured it into his hand, then slowly wiped it on his face. Being stung by those poisonous bees made his whole body itchy. Luo Shui wanted to grab it with all his strength.
Just after wiping it on, Luo Shui was scratching the itchy place in discomfort, and the snow lotus ointment in his hand was snatched away by the dark night.
Luoshui raised her eyes to look at An Ye. At this time, An Ye had returned to the way she had seen it before, and the disappointment in her eyes was no longer there.