Xiao Dingquan's gaze was instantly gloomy. He looked at Gu Jiuxiao coldly, and stretched out his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth. After all this, he still didn't give up. His eyes were extremely crazy, "Fart, it's fart to exchange sincerity for sincerity, I also took sincerity, but in the end!"
He roared angrily, staring at him with red eyes, "You will regret it, you will regret not listening to me!"
Gu Jiuxiao just felt that he was simply unreasonable.
He has memories from when he lost his memory, so he naturally knows that that person's heart is pure and beautiful, and a sincere heart can definitely be exchanged for a sincere heart.
This person seems to be normal, but his mentality has been distorted for many years.
Xiao Dingquan is like a contradictory body, he seems to regard himself as his shadow, he wants to make himself miserable and go to hell like him, but also contradictoryly wants him to get what he wants, as if...he can get what he wants too.
It's just pathetic and ridiculous.
Gu Jiuxiao didn't want to pay any more attention to this kind of twisted person, just turned around, and saw the old Feng Jun standing quietly not far away.
Her eyes fell on Gu Jiuxiao, and she didn't know how long she stood and heard.
"Grandmother..."
Gu Jiuxiao's heart trembled. After the old Fengjun knew the truth, he took Qin Jue alone and wanted to leave Dingwang's mansion. She very much approved of their reconciliation. When he woke up and wanted to get back together with Qin Yu, the old man was very opposed.
He was not liked by the old man, if the old man misunderstood Xiao Dingquan's words at this time...
"I originally thought that the prince was not good enough for Jia'er."
Lao Fengjun looked at the nervous Ding Wang Ding Ding like a child, and suddenly sighed softly. She had never been optimistic about Ding Wang, but his words just now were the best, worthy of his sincerity, which still touched her heartstrings and made her feel a little fond of him.
"I hope the lord will remember this sentence. She is the best, and I want the lord to exchange it with my sincerity. If I let the old man know that you dare to use that kind of thing to harm the scorpion, and if you dare to hurt her a little more, the old body will desperately want it, and I will smash your head with the dragon's head and crutches!"
Gu Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic, with a soft light on his handsome face, he clenched his fists hard, "Yes, Jiuxiao will always remember."
He kept his posture extremely low, and only respected her as if he were a junior.
Lao Fengjun didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he turned and left.
Gentiana Qin didn't know that Lao Fengjun and Qin Jue had arrived at Dongyao, in the imperial court.
When she woke up the next day, she found that her complexion was rosy, and the living grass in her heart looked very energetic, and even the thin vine wrapped around her wrist with a stone bracelet gradually turned green, as if she had almost recovered.
"Miss Qin..."
A servant girl from the Prince Regent's Mansion came in a hurry, "Concubine Rong sent someone to send an invitation, please come over to the house and tell me."
"knew."
Qin Gentian got up, washed and dressed, grabbed the portrait painted last night, and was about to leave. Qin Feng, who got the news, came in a hurry, seeing that she was leaving without breakfast, he couldn't help feeling helpless, and said in a deep voice, "Even if Concubine Rong summoned her, she shouldn't be in such a hurry, eat breakfast before going."
"My lord, I'm not hungry yet..."
Qin Gentiana was a little helpless.
I don't know if it's because after drinking Gu Jiuxiao's blood last night, not only is her body full of energy, it's like being charged with electricity, and she doesn't even feel hungry.
But in this world, there is a kind of hunger that makes your father think you are hungry, and she was eaten by Qin Feng.
When Qin Gentian got on the carriage to Lin's mansion, her stomach was full of fullness, and she slumped lazily on the carriage, rubbing her stomach with her hands.
The carriage was driving on the lively street, but was suddenly stopped by a burst of sharp shouts, chattering footsteps and noise.
"What's going on outside?"
The coachman took a look, and only saw the figures of the buildings. He could only get some fragmentary details from the conversations of the people passing by.
"Miss Qin, I heard that someone from Nanyue who came to visit relatives suddenly became ill and bit anyone she caught."