Chapter 3247 Raised a Prince, or an Ancestor? (33)

Zhao Jingting was stunned: "How come this is with you?"

"It fell out of you that day."

Su Qiao wasn't embarrassed at all, she withdrew her hand very naturally, and didn't say she wanted to return it.

"What, did you buy it for some beloved girl?"

Zhao Jingting sank his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, this was left to me by the master of Taoism before he died."

"How could he have this?"

A Taoist priest actually has jewelry for women?

There is a story.

Speaking of the audience, Zhao Jingting's face softened a lot.

"He had a daughter when he was young, and he prepared it for her, but he didn't expect his wife and children to be killed by the enemy."

"Then why did he leave it to you?"

Zhao Jingting thought of what the spectator said before he died, and suddenly he didn't dare to look at Su Qiao again.

The watcher said...if you meet a girl you like in the future, give this to her.

Although he didn't give the bracelet away personally, but... he has no idea of ​​taking it back...

Su Qiao took a guess when he saw his awkward look.

"Shouldn't it be for your marriage?"

Zhao Jingting's face was Hao Ran, and he was even more uncomfortable, and he didn't even know where to put his hands.

I habitually touched my arms, but it was empty.

Su Qiao stared at him curiously: "What are you touching?"

"I... my medicine is gone." Zhao Jingting was a little flustered.

Although there are not many pills, but if you save it, it can last for at least ten days and a half month.

Now this old man in the mountains and forests can't go out casually, where is he going to get medicine?

Su Qiao took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms: "Is this what you're talking about?"

"Why are you there?"

Seeing the familiar bottle, Zhao Jingting was stunned.

"Of course it was given to me by Uncle Dumb."

"Why did you put such a high concentration of alcohol in this pill?"

Su Qiao has always been curious about this, and this time she finally had the opportunity to ask.

"give me back."

Zhao Jingting didn't answer her, and reached out to get the medicine bottle back.

"You answer my question first."

Su Qiao very roguely shoved the bottle into his arms, as if I won't give it if you don't tell me.

shameless!

Zhao Jingting was really angry and embarrassed.

But in the end, he was defeated, and when he met such a rogue and thick-skinned person, what else could he do?

"I'm addicted, I feel sick all over without drinking, and my head hurts."

Su Qiao put her arms on her hips, circled around him, and observed for a long time: "I think your headache is fake, and your discomfort is real."

Zhao Jingting didn't deny it, and stretched out his hand: "Can you give it to me?"

"no."

It's okay for a man to drink a little wine, but she doesn't like it when he stays in a wine jar all day and becomes a drunk.

Besides, she suspected that the reason for this man's transformation was because of drinking.

"Give one, just one."

Zhao Jingting became addicted to alcohol, felt uncomfortable, and couldn't care less about being ashamed.

Su Qiao took a step back and looked unselfish: "It's easy to lose your mind when you drink alcohol, don't you know it yourself?"

Of course Zhao Jingting knew.

After so many years, he is not stupid.

It's just that he's used to drinking every day.

After drinking, although his mind was not clear, he had no headache, and his heart was not uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that it makes no difference to him whether he is awake or not.

He was used to it, and the dumb uncle who had been following him all the time was used to it, even the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple were used to it.

No one on the mountain bothered him, and no one would say he laughed at him.