Xiling Jinyue lowered her eyes and did not speak. Her slender and thick eyelashes covered her eyelids, making it hard to see the expression in her eyes. If this matter is allowed, it will be a great shame to Xi Lun anyway. Yun, right now there are so many people who need an antidote.

"Jinyue, what do you think I should do?"

Xiling Jinyan raised her eyes, looked at Jinyue, and waited for him to answer, only to see Xiling Jinyue's eyes turn and fall on the sleeping Xiling Jinli, and she whispered guiltily: "Jinyue is incompetent. , can't make an antidote for plague."

Hearing this, Xiling Jinyan was silent for a long time before sighing deeply, "I see."

The day in May gradually became hot and stuffy, and within three days, Yuwen Haoyu received a reply letter from Xilun, traveling day and night.

When submitting the reply letter, Yuwen Haoyu was painting in the courtyard of the palace, and the protagonist in the painting was naturally Luo Ling who was lying on the seat with a lazy expression on his face.

"You better stop drawing, you will definitely make me ugly."

Luo Ling said with a serious face, while pinching a piece of snack from the plate on the small table next to her and bringing it to her mouth, it seemed to taste good, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Yuwen Haoyu who looked up at her from time to time.

"Siron has already agreed to sign the contract, and there is no need to delay the matter. If it is delayed, I am afraid that the black tiger will not be able to hold on there. You should send a contract envoy to Siren as soon as possible, and bring the black tiger back by the way. said Loring.

"Well, the person sent to deliver the secret letter this time has already given the antidote to Heihu, so don't worry."

Yuwen Haoyu said without raising his head, if Heihu's life was in danger, how could he still be in the mood to paint here? The person who sent the secret letter, as soon as he contacted Heihu, would send a letter to Heihu Feige to report his safety. Tiger's health has always been good, but it's time to receive the antidote.

"Oh, it would be nice to be able to continue like this in the future."

Luo Ling rested his chin on the back of the chair, blinked his dark eyes and looked at Yuwen Haoyu, because he was still chewing something, his head was moving up and down.

Hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu raised his eyes and smiled at her softly: "Yes, everything will be fine in the future."

"Bring it to me."

At some point, Luo Ling suddenly got up from the seat and walked towards Yuwen Haoyu. Yuwen Haoyu just straightened up, put down the pen, and smiled triumphantly at him: "Look, I drew it, can you draw it?" Still satisfied?"

Luo Ling leaned against him, glanced at the short table, his eyes lit up immediately, he stretched out his hand to take a look at the painting, and smacked his lips and said, "Not bad, good, there is progress..."

Yuwen Haoyu frowned slightly, his painters were always good, no matter how he came to her place, he was always passable.

"I've worked hard all afternoon, shouldn't you make it up?" Yuwen Haoyu wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, Luo Ling suddenly became black. Recently, this sanctimonious guy has become more and more presumptuous , It doesn't matter if you are tired of being crooked in the room, but you dare to move your hands and feet in broad daylight.

"Okay, let's talk about something serious."

Luo Ling pushed him away slightly, and said sternly: "I think it's better to use Qinglan as the special envoy sent to Xilun."

"Qing Lan?" Yuwen Haoyu's eyes darkened, "He is someone who has heard people's phoenixes. Besides, I am going to execute his younger brother. How can I ensure that he can be used by me?"

"It used to be, it's not anymore...

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