Qin Haitian sat upright at the tea table in the reception room, leisurely tasting the fragrant tea that the maid had just served him.
He took a sip, feeling the fresh tea aroma spreading in his mouth, and then swallowed it slowly.
Qin Haitian was in an exceptionally calm mood, as he knew Luo Qingyi would definitely come.
After all, the words he asked the guards to convey to her would be unbearable for anyone, whether they were angry or afraid.
He believed that with Luo Qingyi's character, he would definitely not remain indifferent to such a thing.
In fact, Luo Qingyi did not surprise Qin Haitian. Before Qin Haitian could finish the cup of tea in his hand, an angry figure rushed into the reception room like a whirlwind.
"Miss..." The maid looked at Luo Qingyi who suddenly broke in with horror, her voice trembling.
"Go down!" Luo Qingyi's face was frighteningly gloomy. She suppressed the anger in her heart and waved at the maid.
The maid turned around as if she had been pardoned, and fled the reception room as fast as a frightened rabbit. She had never seen such an angry young lady before, and she was terrified.
Qin Haitian seemed to be completely unaware of Luo Qingyi's anger. He still had a smile on his face and looked at Luo Qingyi with interest, with even a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Now that you're here, please sit down and have a cup of tea." Qin Haitian greeted him warmly, as if Luo Qingyi was not here to call him to task but to be a guest. He was very familiar with him, as if he regarded this place as his own home.
Looking at Qin Haitian's leisurely and contented look, Luo Qingyi laughed out of anger, and the rage in her heart grew stronger.
She stared at Qin Haitian intently, gritting her teeth and said, "Didn't you threaten me not to come and destroy my Luo family? Come on, let me see how you destroy my Luo family!"
"Who wants to destroy your Luo family?" Qin Haitian blinked and looked at Luo Qingyi in confusion: "Did you misunderstand something?"
"Did I misunderstand? Didn't you ask the guards to tell me not to let my Luo family follow in the footsteps of the Thousand Demon Sect? Are you afraid to take responsibility for what you did?" Luo Qingyi looked at Qin Haitian with a sneer.
"ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas, you misunderstood me." Qin Haitian sighed and said, "It seems that the prejudice in people's hearts is a huge obstacle to the two of us being able to open up to each other!"
"Go on, let me see how you try to quibble." Luo Qingyi sneered, his eyes revealing a hint of disdain and ridicule.
Qin Haitian was a little unhappy when he saw this, but he took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then said: "Okay, I will quibble now, bah, I will explain to you now. What I mean is, if you become a Taoist partner with the disciple of the Poison Hand Medicine King, then your Luo family will be in great trouble!"
Luo Qingyi frowned slightly when she heard this. She obviously did not expect Qin Haitian to give such an answer. She stared at Qin Haitian and asked, "Why do you say that?"
Qin Haitian put down the teacup in his hand and explained slowly: "The Poison Hand Medical King has many enemies, but many people are afraid of his cruel methods, so they can't do anything to him. However, although these enemies can't do anything to the Poison Hand Medical King, can't they vent their anger on your Luo family?"
Luo Qingyi was silent for a moment, as if thinking about what Qin Haitian said. Seeing that she did not refute immediately, Qin Haitian poured a cup of tea, then handed it to Luo Qingyi with a smile, and said, "Come on, sit down and talk, don't stand."
Luo Qingyi looked at the teacup in Qin Haitian's hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the teacup and slowly sat down.
However, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, as if she was being led by the nose by Qin Haitian.
"Why can't I decide my own destiny?" Qin Haitian murmured to himself, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, "Do you want to marry the disciple of the poisonous doctor king?"
When Luo Qingyi heard this, her beautiful eyes widened, her eyebrows raised, and she rolled her eyes at Qin Haitian in displeasure, saying with contempt: "→_→, of course I don't like it! But if I had other options, why would I go looking for that poisonous doctor king? You haven't seen his apprentice, he's so ugly!"
To be honest, if the disciple of the Poisonous Hand King of Medicine could look one-tenth as good as Qin Haitian, Luo Qingyi probably wouldn't be so resistant to this marriage.
Seeing this, Qin Haitian's smile grew brighter, and he chuckled, "So, that's why I'm here!"
Luo Qingyi was startled when she heard this. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Qin Haitian suspiciously. She asked in confusion: "?? What do you mean by this?"
Seeing this, Qin Haitian's smile widened. He shrugged his shoulders and explained with a laugh, "If I can cure your father's illness, you won't have to marry the disciple of the poisonous doctor king, right?"
When Luo Qingyi heard this, she was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on her face. She looked at Qin Haitian in surprise and astonishment and said, "Ah? Can you really cure my father's illness?"
Qin Haitian raised his lips slightly, revealing a confident smile, and said loudly: "My nickname is the Medical Emperor!"
Hearing this, Luo Qingyi rolled his eyes, sneered, and said sarcastically: "You might as well say that your nickname is the Medical Fairy! There must be a reasonable limit to joking!"
Qin Haitian just looked at Luo Qingyi with a smile on his face and said nothing.
This made Luo Qingyi feel a little uncomfortable: "You, are you telling the truth?"
"You said I lied to you, is that meaningful?" Qin Haitian said calmly, "After all, if I can't cure your father, you will blame me for delaying your father's treatment and hold a grudge against me."
Luo Qingyi's breath was choked when he heard this, and then he said angrily: "I, I am surprised, right? You are a grown man, can you understand my feelings!"
"Of course, if I didn't understand you, I wouldn't explain all this to you." Qin Haitian said in a gentle voice.
"You, why do you want to help me? Do you have any special requests?" Luo Qingyi bit her lip and looked at Qin Haitian, giving people a feeling of pity.
"Yes!" Qin Haitian looked at Luo Qingyi with a smile.
Luo Qingyi's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. She felt Qin Haitian's gaze burning like fire, as if it could penetrate her soul. Her voice trembled a little, and she stammered, "That... Yingyue and I are good friends, you can't... you can't have that kind of thought about me!"
Qin Haitian looked at Luo Qingyi in surprise, as if he had not expected her to say that. He showed a surprised look on his face and said, "What do you think? I just want you to treat me to a meal. Are you overthinking?"
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