Chapter 6569

"It's just to take care of it, Qinghuan, you are too presumptuous." The old man sat up by himself, staring at the woman in green with sharp eyes.

The woman in green was frightened by the master's stare, and lowered her head slightly.

What happened? Isn't the master already powerless? He is just trying to get by, how could he suddenly get better?

You know, the master couldn't even speak before.

Even if Qingyi really found Xuelian, it would be impossible to save the master, because that was just her own nonsense.

Only Qingyi, this silly girl, believed it!

"You get out!" The old man said unhappily.

Qinghuan quickly replied, "Master, since there are guests, let me entertain a few guests, I will arrange for them."

"No need! I will arrange for my friends, so I won't bother you, sister!" Qingyi's attitude was rarely tough.

She trusted her sister very much before, and this time she said that Xuelian could save the master, so she left without hesitation. The sister promised to take good care of the master, but she didn't expect to see the master so weak when she came back.

If it weren't for Ping'an's thousand-year-old ginseng, I'm afraid the master would have to leave after seeing me.

"Get out!" The old man's voice became louder.

Ping'an was also surprised. He didn't expect that the ginseng he brought would have such a miraculous effect.

Qing Huan saw this and could only bow and leave.

Her face was gloomy when she turned around.

After the man left, Qing Yi returned to the master's bed. The old man lay back down and looked a little weaker.

Ping'an knew that the old man was really seriously ill. It was just the ginseng that took effect and gave him some strength.

"Ping'an, can you give my master another ginseng?" Qing Yi now thought that ginseng could save the master's life.

"Of course, but the old man just ate half a ginseng. This ginseng is too effective and can't be eaten all at once. In the next few days, slowly nourish the master's body."

This ginseng is a good thing, but it can't be eaten all at once. If you do that, the old man will be too weak to be nourished, and then the person will really be finished.

"Qingyi, the child is right, and the master's body... can't hold on for much longer." The old man is too old.

"No, the master can live another hundred years!" Qingyi said anxiously.

Ping'an felt that Qingyi really loved her master.

The old man smiled and said nothing, just looking at Ping'an and the others.

Qingyi hurriedly introduced and told about her own experience.

Afterwards, the old man was tired, and Ping'an was taken out by someone.

Ping'an and Menghuo are a couple, living in the same room, and Zhao Xiang's room is next door.

The room here is simple, but not shabby, it looks very elegant, and it makes people feel happy.

"It would be nice if I could live in seclusion here in the future." Ping'an likes the environment here very much.

"If you like it, stay here." Menghuo smiled and held her hand.

"That's fine, you can stay here and don't leave." Ping'an smiled.

Menghuo hugged her helplessly, as long as she likes it, why should she stay?

There was a knock on the door, and the two looked at each other. Meng Huo went to open the door. Standing at the door was Qing Huan, Qing Yi's senior sister, holding tea.

"Hello, I'm here to serve you tea. Thank you for taking care of my junior sister along the way." Qing Huan walked in with a smile.

Ping An felt funny in his heart. He clearly wanted Qing Yi to die. Her acting skills were good, but she was no different from a clown in his eyes.