Su Luo stared at the city lord's wife with cold eyes, "Speak more politely, as if you are interested in the fat city lord. You offered me a million taels of gold, but I don't want it."
Yoho City Lord's wife looked at Su Luo with mocking eyes: "You girl, you have such a loud tone."
Su Luo glanced at the city lord's wife, "If you are really capable, your tone will be loud. The city lord's wife always feels thirsty and needs to drink a lot of water."
"How do you know?" The city lord's wife glared at Su Luo, "Yes, you just saw me drinking three cups of tea, so you made this assumption."
Su Luo did not answer the city lord's wife's words, but smiled, "If the city lord's wife wants to think so, then let's think so."
Qingchi looked at his sister with a strange look.
He didn't understand, under the current circumstances, how could she dare to speak to the city lord's wife like this? Didn't she know that the situation was stronger than the person?
The city lord's wife sneered, "I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you. If you are so arrogant, then you should die."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Duan Yunya was sweating profusely and stood up quickly, "Aunt, this girl Yun is an alchemist. She is a half-step god-level alchemist. She is here to treat her cousin."
The city lord's wife showed a look of disdain.
A half-step god-level alchemist is ridiculous. She wouldn’t know if there is a half-step god-level alchemist in Luocheng.
Without waiting for the city lord's wife to issue another execution order, Duan Yunya quickly stepped forward, took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over, "This is a letter written by grandpa himself. Please read it."
Mr. Duan knew his bad-tempered daughter very well and was worried that she would neglect Su Luo, so he wrote a letter to his daughter early.
The city lord's wife is not afraid of anything but her own father, who has an equally bad temper.
After opening the letter and reading it, the city lord's wife's expression changed slightly the next second.
"You are Miss Yun." The city lord's wife half-squinted her eyes and stared at Su Luo, "Miss Yun who cured my father's stubborn illness."
Duan Yunya smiled bitterly, "Aunt, the old man ordered me to pick him up personally and send him to the city lord's mansion for treatment."
The city lord's wife looked ugly, and for a moment, she really couldn't get off the stage.
At this moment, a tragic sound came from inside.
"It's Wanshu, she's in pain again." The city lord's wife hurriedly got up and rushed in.
Duan Yunya took Su Luo in with him.
When passing by Qing Chi, Su Luo smiled faintly at him.
Qing Chi's face tensed up instantly
What does Yun Yatou's smile mean? What does she want to do?
Before Qing Chi could figure it out, Su Luo had already followed Duan Yunya into it.
"Ah, it hurts so much, mother, it hurts so much." Luo Wanshu was in a state of madness. She rushed forward, but was stopped by her maid.
"Let me die, let me die. Living like this, it's better to just die and let me hit my head to death." There were several deep marks on Luo Wanshu's exposed arms.
Su Luo knew at a glance that this girl Luo Wanshu had sought death more than once.
"Isn't it just that I can't urinate? What's the big deal? I'm still looking for death and survival." Su Luo looked at her angrily and said slowly.
If it's an understatement
Luo Wanshu's delicate face suddenly faced Su Luo, staring at her with angry eyes.
At this moment, the city lord’s wife is even more furious.