Luo Qingfeng shook his head, and everything he originally wanted to say turned into a sigh.
People are like this, what else can you say?
She stepped over and the car curtains immediately fell down to cover everything in the car.
The people standing next to the car saw her walking in, then got into the car and drove forward.
The slender figure slowly squatted down and stared at the pale face. The smile on Luo Qingfeng's lips softened a bit.
"Why, I feel guilty now," she said softly, stroking the thin edges with her fingers.
He hasn't been here for a month. Why didn't I think that something happened to him?
Although I knew he would be fine, I didn't expect that he would become so weak.
What do the people in the Imperial City do for food?
Even the dignified Ninth Prince can't protect them, so what's the use of keeping them?
A cold light flashed across her eyes, but there was still a smile between her eyebrows.
The voice sounded, and then a hint of coldness hit him. His lightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his dark and bright eyes stared closely at the person squatting in front of him.
"Qingfeng." He immediately stretched out his hands and hugged her into his arms.
I couldn't bear to look for her during this period of time, and my heart ached just thinking about it.
Seeing him like this, no matter how much anger Luo Qingfeng had in her heart, it completely dissipated.
His body softened little by little, and his fair and slender fingers wrapped around his silky black hair.
"I'm not here now. If you had sent someone earlier, maybe I would have been here early." It wouldn't have wasted so much time.
But he actually dared to let people stop him and prevent the people from the ghost sect from spreading the news.
Who can blame this?
"I made a mistake for my husband." I just didn't want her to worry, but I never thought that hearing those rumors would make her even more worried.
Maybe she knew that nothing would happen to her.
However, knowing is one thing, worrying is another matter.
"Next time, you must tell me, otherwise I will be angry." Luo Qingfeng said with a smile, patting his back gently.
Even if he doesn't tell the lady, don't stop her people from spreading the news.
"Well, I must say it." He said muffledly, burying his head in her neck.
Seeing his behavior, Luo Qingfeng smiled helplessly, and then lay down next to him.
There was a fluffy blanket underneath, so it was quite comfortable to do this.
"What kind of poison needs to be detoxified?" Luo Qingfeng asked calmly.
It seems like this is just a very small thing, not enough to care about.
Hearing her words, Feng Jinghong laughed.
A chuckle came out, and he slowly sat up, looked at the person next to him, and then hugged her into his arms.
"What?" Luo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, aren't you anxious?
"If Yuyan were here at this time, he would be furious." He said with a smile.
At first, Yuyan struggled for a long time to find a way to detoxify. Finally, she found a way. It would take several days to detoxify.
It's just that he stopped me, otherwise I would still be in detoxification retreat and unable to come out.
How could he see such a man on the street and receive his little Qinger.
"He is old." Luo Qingfeng nodded seriously.
She could tell what the poison on his body was at a glance.
If you want to detoxify, it's just a pill, it's not a big deal.
"Yes, this is a fact, even if he doesn't admit it." Feng Jinghong said with a smile, a look of pride on his face.
His little Qing'er is not only a pharmacist, but also a poison master.
He can master both medicine and poison, even Su Luohe can't do it