Chapter 83: Top-grade Abdominal Blackness (Three)
Long Qingyue said: King An is usually busy with affairs, and I don't dare to trouble you. Don't worry, Your Majesty, as long as I can carry a full load in both hands, I won't take more than that.
Zuo Da looked at Long Qingyue's slender fingers, smooth and white as jade, without any spatial ring on them. Moreover, she was severely injured at the moment, how much could she take?
It's too simple, just those small hands, I'm afraid they can't hold many medicinal herbs.
He smiled and said: Since Long Nü herself went to choose, then Ben Wang will not stop her. Are you going with Ben Wang now?
This fool is actually quite lovely.
Long Qingyue nodded and said, "Let's go together, it just so happens that we can hitch a ride."
The spacious carriage is comfortable and luxurious, can accommodate a dozen people at the same time.
Zuo Wanpeng and Zuo Die'er sat in a small, cramped space inside the horse carriage, while the spacious and comfortable seat was occupied by Long Qingyue alone. Zuo Wanpeng glared with anger and discontent, gritting her teeth in hatred. Was she an idiot? She couldn't believe he would die, clearly it was just a cunning fox, not using spiritual power, making him careless for a moment, then getting beaten up after diving into the water.
How shameless!
It's infuriating that the girl who beat him didn't even use a bit of spiritual power! This is simply blatant contempt! When they asked him why he lost, he could only say that his foot cramped up while he was underwater and he was unfortunately ambushed by her!
Otherwise, if this gets out, how can he bear the shame?
The Eight-Star Soul Master was severely injured by a waste person, and the waste person didn't even use spiritual power?!
Zuo Wanpeng stared blankly, suddenly discovering that a sly glint flashed in the girl's narrow and black eyes, which made him even angrier and his face turned pale.
Long Qingyue's mouth corners slightly curved, little guy, you dare to fight with me? You're still too tender!
Actually, Zuo Wanpeng was quite unlucky too. He was challenged and beaten up by someone for no reason, just because Long Xiaoyao had taken a liking to the rare bird spirit fruit that his family had been secretly keeping!
Zuo Die'er sat on one side, glaring angrily with her eyes, as if she was about to spit fire. How could this idiot change his words so suddenly?
Zuo Da's eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed at the quiet and languid girl leaning against the carriage, his heart growing increasingly astonished. Her temperament, her words, and her actions all seemed so normal, even more astute than his own children!
The carriage soon arrived at An Wang Fu, and Long Qing Yue got off with Zuo Da Ye and others.
Long nephew, I still have something to attend to, so I won't accompany you. Peng'er, take Yue'er to the medicine storage room. As he spoke, he gave a signal to Zuo Wanpeng with his eyes, and Zuo Wanpeng naturally understood what it meant. He coldly hummed at Long Qingyue and said: Follow me.
Having said that, he turned around and walked towards the inner house, Long Qingyue was still lying on the wooden frame, carried by the attendants, the guards of An Wangfu and the steward were all following behind.
After passing through a garden and a backyard, they arrived at the medicine storage room. The steward of An Wangfu opened the door to the medicine storage room and led Long Qingyue and others inside.
A refreshing and fragrant scent wafts over, making one feel invigorated and refreshed upon smelling it.
The spiritual energy in the medicine warehouse is very dense, and the rows of medicine shelves are all made of high-quality Qingyu jade. The floor is also paved with the same color Qingyu jade, which can well preserve the medicinal properties and quality of the medicines without damage.
Zuo Die'er walked in, looking at Long Qingyue with disdain and coldly snorted: "Hurry up and take it away, don't dirty the green jade stone in my house." Her voice was full of contempt, as if she were chasing away a beggar.
