Jiang Yanqing wondered if someone was secretly watching her and Fang Mingxiao. She nudged Fang Mingxiao's lower abdomen with her elbow and asked softly, "What was wrong with that person just now?"
Fang Mingxiao also lowered his head slightly, moved closer to Jiang Yanqing, and replied, "Blood syncope. This disease is not obvious at first, but after it occurs, even a Daluo Immortal cannot save it."
Jiang Yanqing's eyes suddenly widened, "You, then why do you still say you can cure it? Are you tired of living?" She almost couldn't control her voice.
The girl's eyes were wide open in fear, her cheeks puffed up slightly with anger, but she lowered her voice slightly because it was inconvenient for her to speak. Her cute look of frustration and anger made Fang Mingxiao couldn't help but laugh softly.
A deep and rich laughter echoed in her ears. Jiang Yanqing looked at Fang Mingxiao's smiling face, which had two round dimples. Thinking about his usual way of doing things, she realized that he was not a reckless person. Perhaps he had his reasons.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yanqing was no longer angry. She looked at Fang Mingxiao with a cold face, without saying a word. Her face was expressionless, and her eyes were slightly cold. She stared at Fang Mingxiao, making his back feel cold.
Not daring to keep it a secret any longer, he lowered his head and whispered in Jiang Yanqing's ear, "With the golden needle, it's foolproof, don't worry."
Jiang Yanqing then understood where Fang Mingxiao's confidence came from. It turned out to be the miraculous Taiyi Golden Needle.
I couldn't help but think of the old man's words in my mind, "Fate comes and goes, cherish the present." This is really an inevitable fate. I got the golden needle and used it the next foot.
Fortunately, the two didn't have to wait long this time. The man quietly appeared behind them again, scaring Jiang Yanqing.
He stood up with a sour face, pointed at the man and cursed, "Can you behave like a human being? Don't you know that scaring people to death is scary?"
The man had a wooden face and did not argue. He said without any change in emotion, "Butler, please ask him to go up." Then he pointed at Fang Mingxiao.
Jiang Yanqing pointed at herself, "What about me?"
"Wait here for him to come down." He was obviously much more polite than before. It must be the butler's order.
Jiang Yanqing was about to retort when Fang Mingxiao reached out and patted Jiang Yanqing on the shoulder, whispering comfortingly, "It's okay, I'll be down in an hour at most. Just wait here for me, dear~"
The last word had a slight upward curve. Jiang Yanqing turned to look at Fang Mingxiao. The young man had gentle features, a firm and confident gaze, and a smile on his lips, which made people feel at ease.
Jiang Yanqing didn't say anything else, nodded, and sat back on the sofa. Fang Mingxiao followed the man upstairs again, carrying the medicine box Jiang Yanqing gave him on his right shoulder, and his steps were steady.
Before entering the room, Fang Mingxiao glanced downstairs. Jiang Yanqing happened to be looking upstairs. Their eyes met briefly in the air, and then the door opened. Fang Mingxiao looked at Jiang Yanqing deeply, turned around and entered the room.
Jiang Yanqing had lost interest in this place. She sat on the sofa, closed her eyes, and let her consciousness sink into the space, reading a novel leisurely.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yanqing felt her shoulders sink and her consciousness instantly returned. She opened her eyes and saw Fang Mingxiao sitting beside her, looking a little worried.
Jiang Yanqing smiled and asked, "Are you ready?"
Fang Mingxiao suppressed the panic that had just risen in his heart, moved his lips, and nodded, "Okay, let's go back. We can talk about it when we get back."
Jiang Yanqing nodded, and the two stood up together and walked out. They were in the same car, with the same people, and wearing the same blindfolds. After a lot of trouble, they finally arrived home late at night.
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