Su Luo's eyes were fixed on Leng Qishao, and her voice was cold: "Shut up!"
Leng Qishao's hands were in a state of surrender, and he moved closer, his handsome face magnified in front of Su Luo: "Okay, I won't guess anymore, then tell me, you gave him the blood, right?"
He has an extremely handsome face, possesses a powerful and noble status, but has a bit of a boyish coquettishness. The combined attack power of the three items is invincible.
How can a woman in this world resist?
But Su Luo rolled her eyes at Leng Qishao angrily and pushed his extraordinary face away without mercy.
Leng Qishao looked at Su Luo with a hurt expression, his red mouth flattened, as if he was aggrieved.
Su Luo was almost angry at him. Who could show him this aggrieved look? Didn't he remember how he was extremely arrogant and domineering at No. 23 Furongfang not long ago?
"Leng Qishao, don't forget the purpose of your visit today." Su Luo stared at him with cold eyes.
Leng Qi saw that Su Luo was really unmoved by him. His eyes showed a little disappointment, but then returned to normal. He sat on the edge of the bed, with a smile in his deep eyes, and looked at Su Luo slowly: "Su Luo, you have something to ask for."
As for me."
Su Luo rolled her eyes at him: "Who asked you to come? Who wants to ask for your help?"
She didn't want to owe Leng Qishao any favors, because Su Luo knew very well that it was easy to repay other people's favors, but she couldn't afford to repay Leng Qishao's favors.
Leng Qishao snorted coldly.
Su Luo glanced at her slowly: "Mr. Xiong asked me to save you."
"Oh." Su Luo responded casually, as if she didn't really care.
"Su Luo, you have a secret." Leng Qishao's beautiful eyes blinked and he pointed at Su Luo mysteriously, "The imperial alchemist personally ran to pick me up for you, so,
What is your relationship with Medicine Master Xiong?"
Su Luo tilted her head and thought seriously, then replied to Leng Qishao: "He owes me a favor, so if you ask for a favor after this incident, it's best to go to him instead of me."
Leng Qishao rolled his eyes at Su Luo. Originally, he wanted Su Luo's favor.
Su Luo reminded him: "Why did Medicine Master Xiong come to you?"
"Help you regain your strength." Leng Qishao stared at Su Luo depressedly.
"Then why are you still lingering? Work quickly. Finish your work and go home early." Su Luo glanced at him.
Leng Qishao suddenly lost his temper: "You really want me to go home?"
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was Su Luo, even if Medicine Master Xiong came to ask for help in person, Leng Yunjing would have had thousands of ways to avoid it. But because it was Su Luo, when he heard about it, not only did he not avoid it,
, on the contrary, he came here proactively.
However, the always narcissistic Leng Qishao discovered that Su Luo did not want to be alone with him.
Su Luo looked confused: "We are not familiar with each other, why should we still keep you for dinner?"
Leng Qishao was choked by Su Luo's words and almost coughed.
"You - you are cruel!" Leng Qishao pointed at Su Luo angrily.
He knew that Su Luo was pretending to be stupid, but there was nothing he could do. However, the naive Leng Qishao snorted: "You want to regain your strength, right? Okay, let's do the blood sealing style too!"
"What?" Su Luo really didn't understand.
Leng Qishao threw the brocade quilt on the bed with a crash, and he jumped on the bed directly, sitting cross-legged opposite Su Luo, then stretched out his hand towards Su Luo, and squinted at her arrogantly: "Bring it here!"