Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Qianlong stood upright, with his hands on his hips, his brows were deeply furrowed, his face was extremely solemn, and he said thoughtfully: "It's so strange that there are people who can exude a more obscene aura than this emperor."

Three black lines were drawn across Ling Luo's forehead.

Yeah, that's weird.

How could there be someone more wretched than you in this world? She was also curious.

"No, no!" Qianlong's face became more serious, he bared his teeth, and said, "Why does this empress feel so familiar with this obscene aura?"

A drop of cold sweat ran across the corner of Ling Luo's forehead, and said, "What exactly do you want to express?"

The pointed triangular ears of the cheap dragon trembled, the tip of its nose moved slightly, and it sniffed vigorously, sniffing around in the air from left to right, back and forth.

In the end, Jianlong turned his head, looked at the elf queen on the diagonally opposite side of the table, and asked, "What is it on the southwest side?"

"Southwest? What southwest?" Feng Ranxue looked puzzled, "Is there any problem?"

"Yes!" Qianlong nodded solemnly, and said, "Is there something strange about the southwest edge of your elf world?"

"Southwest of the elf world?" Feng Ranxue thought for a while, and then showed an expression of sudden realization, and said, "You mean the dark elves. The dark elves were originally in a corner, which was in the southwest of the elf world. Is it because of the dark elves?" It has a strong evil nature, so it makes you feel strange?"

"No." Qianlong vetoed it without hesitation.

Evil?

He has seen stronger dark evil spirits before.

For example, a certain Seven Demon God who has been with him all the time, and the reincarnation of a certain dark lord.

Who else could be more sinister and darker than this pair of father and son? !

"It's a very kind and obscene smell." Qianlong tilted his head slightly, his red-black eyes flashed with a look of confusion, "There is no way to describe it in words, and this emperor can feel that smell accurately and unmistakably. The presence of breath."

Ling Luo raised her eyebrows: "Ju, you haven't had a convulsion, have you?"

It's rare for Qianlong not to care about Ling Luo's ridicule, still immersed in his own emotional world, sighing: "That kind of feeling, um... how should I put it, it's like the feeling between twins, you have me, I have you, it's too clear."

Ling Luo's expression changed slightly.

The playfulness in the beautiful eyes also disappeared.

The cheap dragon is serious.She can feel it.He's not kidding.

Chi You, who had been drinking tea and eating fruit in the corner, turned his head, glanced at Qianlong, and reprimanded lightly: "It's so mysterious, it's like a part of your own body."

"Yes! That's it!" Jianlong did not quarrel with Chi You, but affirmed it. He slapped the table, and a look of excitement flashed across his red-black eyes, and said, "It's like a part of the emperor's body." Yes, I can sense it clearly and unmistakably!"

Ling Luo was stunned.

A part of the body of a cheap dragon?

For some reason, the first thing that popped up in her mind was that Qingcheng Yeling said that when he first saw Jianlong, he said that his strength was not complete, and that his horns and wings were missing.

Ye Ling said that he would help Jianlong to pay attention in various circles, but there was no news.

This time I came to the spirit world, could I find the horns and wings of the humble dragon by mistake?

Thinking of this, Ling Luo couldn't help becoming excited.

She had fantasized countless times that she could also have a cool mount, and the ancient super fire dragon carried her with its original dragon body, and it was so majestic.