Chapter 22 - 22: Mysterious Man

Chapter 22: Mysterious Man

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The limousine drove slowly on the road.

Yang Luo sat in the back seat and stared out of the window in a daze.

Su Qingmei glanced sideways at Yang Luo, but hesitated as to whether she should speak.

Yang Luo turned around and smiled gently. ’’Wifey, if you have something to say, just say it.”

Su Qingmei blushed, “Don’t call me that. I’m not your wife yet!”

Yang Luo shrugged and said, “You’re already engaged to me. How can you not be my wife?”

“This is an engagement, not a marriage!”

Su Qingmei felt her face burning as she said, “In short, you’re not allowed to call me wife in the future. Just call me by my name!”

Yang Luo nodded in amusement, “Okay, okay, okay. I understand.”

Su Qingmei took a deep breath before turning to Yang Luo with sparkling eyes, “Yang Luo, 1 didn’t expect you to not only know medicine, but also martial arts.

I’m very curious. Do you actually have anything that you don’t know?”

Yang Luo smiled and said, “I’m well versed in medicine, martial arts, zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, feng shui, metaphysics, Yin and Yang, the five elements, mystical techniques... I’ve learnt all of them.”

“You’re bragging again!”

Su Qingmei rolled her eyes at Yang Luo.

“I’m not bragging.”

Yang Luo spread his hands and said with a smile, “Qingmei, you’ll know in the future that what I said is true.”

“Alright, I’ll be waiting!”

Su Qingmei nodded.

Although she had only spent a few days with this man, she felt that he was simply a mystery, a treasure waiting to be unearthed.

She looked at Yang Luo’s side profile gently and thought to herself, ‘Yang Luo, how many more surprises can you bring me in the future?’

The next morning.

Imperial River Court Villa No. 8.

“Phew...”

Yang Luo exhaled a mouth of turbid air as he woke up from his cultivation.

After sensing his cultivation level, Yang Luo shook his head. There was still no progress.

It seemed that he had to speed up the collection of medicinal herbs and refine the Spirit Gathering Pill as soon as possible.

Since Huang Tai’an and Cao Jisheng wanted to acknowledge him as their master, he might as well take them in as his disciples and give them some pointers.

This way, they could help him collect medicinal herbs.

Yang Luo got off the bed and washed up. Then, he went to the courtyard to do a set of boxing moves.

It was only after he finished boxing that Yang Luo went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

After breakfast was ready, Su Qingmei, who was wearing a black business suit and a chiffon shirt, came downstairs.

Qin Yimo introduced, “Qingmei, Mr. Yang, this is my assistant, Wu Yue.

“She will also stay behind to help me later. Forgive her if she disturbs you.”

“What are you talking about?”

Su Qingmei shook her head and said, “It’s livelier with one more person at home.”

As she spoke, Su Qingmei said, “Momo, Assistant Wu, you haven’t had breakfast yet, right? Come and eat together.”

Qin Yimo was shocked when she saw the dishes on the table, “Qingmei, did you make this?”

Su Qingmei stuck out her tongue and said, “You know that I don’t know how to make breakfast.

This was all done by Yang Luo.”

“Really?”

Qin Yimo looked at Yang Luo and smiled, “Mr. Yang, there aren’t many men who can cook now.

However, if that’s the case, Qingmei will definitely not learn how to cook in the future.”

Yang Luo smiled and said, “It’s fine. I’m willing to cook for Qingmei for the rest of my life.”

Su Qingmei’s face turned completely red. She said coyly, “Even if you’re willing, I’m not!”

Qin Yimo sighed softly and said, “I’m so envious to see you guys so happy.”

1 wonder when 1’11 be able to find my other half.”

Su Qingmei hurriedly consoled her, “Momo, when your legs recover, I’m afraid there will be countless people wooing you.”

“Miss Qin, don’t worry. 1’11 definitely treat you and let you stand up again.”

Yang Luo gave Qin Yimo a reassuring look and said, “After breakfast, we’ll start the first round of treatment.”

“Ok!”

Qin Yimo nodded obediently.

After breakfast...

The group arrived at the living room.

Yang Luo took out a box of silver needles that he had bought at the medical center and said, “Qingmei, please help Miss Qin lift her skirt.”

“Alright.”

Su Qingmei nodded and lifted Qin Yimo’s skirt, revealing her legs.

Meanwhile, Yang Luo squatted down and picked up a silver needle. He injected True Qi into it and accurately stabbed one of the acupuncture points on Qin Yimo’s leg!

Buzz!

As the silver needle accurately pierced into the acupuncture point, it began to vibrate gently!

Seeing this scene, Qin Yimo and Wu Yue’s eyes were filled with shock!

“Isn’t this too amazing?”

Qin Yimo could not help but exclaim.

In the past, many famous Chinese doctors had treated her, but she had never seen any

Chinese doctor with such magical acupuncture skills..