Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 467, Pick up some money and use it
Feng Qingluo went out for a walk, and when she came in again, Qin Zhi and the old Taoist had almost finished chatting.

She unfolded a large package on the table.

"I want these things, you take the rest!"

Qin Zhi didn't even need to look, his face was burning with panic.

"Well, it's not enough for you to choose."

"Okay!"

The old Taoist priest could tell at a glance that the things that Patriarch Feng picked were all worthless things.

He couldn't help but took a deep look at the little girl in front of him, wondering if she did it on purpose, or she simply liked these fancy things.

Feng Qingluo deliberately picked out some things that girls like, no wonder the old Taoist thought so.

The old Taoist showed Qin Zhi the wound, explained some precautions, and then went back to his own affairs. He seemed to be busy all the time, much busier than the master Qin Zhi, and Qin Zhi was very relieved of him.

After he left, Feng Qingluo got Qin Zhi a cup of spiritual spring water, and watched him go to make medicine after drinking it, and was very busy.

When she finally rested, Qin Zhi pulled her into his arms regardless of whether the wound was healed.

Feng Qingluo hurriedly stretched out her hand to push him, but she couldn't.

"Don't move! Let me hold you for a while." Qin Zhi's slightly deep voice rang in Feng Qingluo's ear.

Only at this moment did she realize how much Qin Zhi had changed in the past year. Not only did he grow a lot in size, but his voice also changed from a boy to a man. Feng Qingluo thought about it, and this man didn't seem to have the male voice of other men. process.

"But you're still hurt! I'll talk later... um!" Before he finished speaking, his lips were already occupied.

What follows is an indescribable scene.

When Feng Qingluo felt that she would suffocate to death, Qin Zhi let her go with a satisfied face.

"Didn't you always say that you have rich experience? Why don't you know how to breathe after kissing?" Qin Zhi looked at the woman in his arms with a smile.

Feng Qing asked angrily: "How to breathe? Who can think while kissing?"

"Hahaha..." Qin Zhi just laughed and didn't tell her the truth.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Qingluo asked dissatisfied.

Qin Zhi could barely hold back his smile, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"I laugh that kissing also pays attention to talent. People who don't have any talent will probably not be able to learn it until they die in this life."

Feng Qingluo ignored him, this is a nuisance!
But the annoying Qin Zhi still wanted to tease her, so the two quarreled for a while, and when Feng Qingluo realized that his wound had opened again, he was in a bad mood.

"Qin Zhi, you fool! You will kill yourself like this!"

Qin Zhi hugged her tightly, and said with full apology: "Luoluo, I'm sorry, although I am a prince, I am a poor prince. I want to treat you well, but I can't give you a rich life. You followed Me, I may bring danger to you and your people at any time, I..."

Feng Qingluo covered Qin Zhi's mouth, not letting him continue.

She stared at Qin Zhi, and asked angrily, "When did I argue with you about this? Did I ever say that I wanted a life of luxury? Did my people complain that you brought danger to everyone? "

With his mouth covered, Qin Zhi could only shake his head slightly.

"That's right, I did all of this voluntarily. If I feel that you are not worthy of my treatment of you, then I will choose to leave. Since I am willing to stay by your side, I don't care about these things."

"Luoluo, you will always stand by my side, right? You won't leave me, right?"

Feng Qingluo snuggled into his arms, and after a while said playfully: "If you don't deal with the wound, maybe it's not me who leaves you first, but you are going to die!"

The good atmosphere was destroyed by Feng Qingluo just like that.

Qin Zhi bit her bright red lips viciously, "You woman, why are you so different from others!"

Feng Qingluo narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Which woman am I different from?"

Qin Zhi: "...Well, the wound hurts so much!"

(End of this chapter)