The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 5 I Have To Believe
Subconsciously, the corners of his lips curled up in a self-consciously perfect arc, and he was about to smile at Xu Qingluo, but the next moment he shuddered uncontrollably, and subconsciously said, "itch"

Yang Yunping let out a hoarse sound, the severe throbbing had just stopped, and an even more unbearable itch had invaded, like an itch spreading from the heart, from the bone marrow, an itch that wanted to scratch the heart and lungs.

"Itchy, mother, it's so itchy"

Yang Yunping screamed and scratched his cheek fiercely with one hand, so he didn't care about Xu Qingluo who seemed to suit him well.

Amidst the exclamations of Cao Ping and the maidservants, layers of red bumps appeared on Yang Yun's face, starting from the neck and quickly spreading across the entire fair skin.

Let alone Mr. Pianpian, a handsome young man, Yang Yunping's face was red and swollen, like a pig's head.

"Bitch, what did you do to my son, why did Ping'er behave like this!"

Seeing Yang Yunping rolling on the bed with itching all over his body, Cao Ping was so distressed that he didn't dare to take another look at Yang Yunping, and angrily cursed at Xu Qingluo.

It's just that in such a short period of time, the swelling on Yang Yunping's face became even worse. The swollen bumps were supported by a thin layer of oily skin. , very disgusting.

"It's just a normal reaction to completely force out the wind and cold."

Xu Qingluo admired Yang Yunping's miserable appearance enough, ignored Cao Ping's sharp stare, and after explaining something, Shi Shiran walked to the table: "Grinding ink."

He ordered naturally, and didn't pay attention to Cao Ping who was furious.

With hairpin flowers in her hand, Xu Qingluo seems to have formed a peaceful world in this noisy house.

Ignoring Yang Yunping's wailing voice, she quietly wrote and closed her pen, and her every move was inexplicably elegant and graceful, making people unconsciously restrain her voice around her, not daring to disturb her.

Put the medicine list with wet ink on the table: "Take the medicine according to the prescription, decoct it three times and you will recover naturally."

At that moment, the self-confidence and arrogance on Xu Qingluo's face made it impossible to raise any doubts.

"I will trust you again"

Cao Ping turned her head sideways and glanced at Yang Yunping who was still howling on the bed, gritted her teeth and said to Xu Qingluo, her eyes were clouded.

Another stick of incense time passed, and the sky outside the Yang Mansion was overcast, and the black clouds piled up on the horizon indicated that there would be a heavy snowfall tonight.

Because Yang Yunping's condition eased after taking the first medicine, the Yang family temporarily let Xu Qingluo and Xu Liang go back.

Walking out of the main courtyard of the Yang family and walking on the winding path, memories flooded his mind, Xu Qingluo felt cold, and his hatred increased.

"Luo'er, your prescription just now..."

With the generous consultation money given by the Yang family, Xu's father still feels that what happened just now is unreal. He is the person who is most familiar with Xu Qingluo, and he never knew when Xu Qingluo had such a trick.

But this is my own daughter, so it doesn’t matter if there are some puzzles. Father Xu is concerned about the prescription just now. Itching, I want to discuss it with Xu Qingluo immediately.

"Daddy, this is not a place to talk."

Xu Qingluo reminded Xu's father in a low voice, Xu's father's heart shuddered, subconsciously shut up and straightened his back, pretending not to look sideways.

(End of this chapter)