Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"Why did so many people die?" Xuanyuan Yu followed Ling Luo's gaze and showed a surprised expression.

Ling Luo's long eyelashes drooped slightly, her face full of disappointment.

It turned out that when he killed someone, he really lost his self-awareness, and he didn't even remember what he had done.

"Killed in a brawl."

Ling Luo didn't say much.

Subconsciously, she couldn't accept this result.

Then, she sighed softly, stepped back a little, distanced herself from him, leaned against the soft cushion, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Luo'er, are you sleepy again?"

Xuanyuan Yu took a step forward, sat beside his beloved wife, stretched out his long arms to wrap her shoulders, and looked at her with concern.

"Well, a little sleepy."

She didn't push him away, pretending to be sleepy.

Now, she can't keep awake for even two hours a day.

Sleepiness is but an interface for escape.

"Go to sleep when you're sleepy." Xuanyuan Yu hugged his wife tenderly, and patted her on the back lightly, as if coaxing a child, "I will always be with you."

There was a smell of blood on his body.

Very heavy.

She frowned slightly, her eyes were closed, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

What will he become?

Was it because of this that he killed Mansha 3000 years ago?

If his situation continued to deteriorate, would he repeat the same mistakes and kill himself again?

Do not!Will not!

The relationship between their husband and wife is so deep, Yu must not be able to do anything.

Ling Luo kept comforting herself in her heart.

In the restless mood, amidst the bumps of the Consonance car, her slightly chaotic breathing became longer and longer.

Finally, fell asleep.

It felt like she had been asleep for a long time, and when she opened her eyes again, Ling Luo realized that she was no longer in the carriage.

When she opened her eyes, there was a soft mattress under her body and a warm cashmere quilt on her body.

She turned her head slightly, the shadow of the candle turned red, dazzling people's eyes.

"Um……"

She frowned and stretched out a hand to block the red candlelight.

But soon, she blinked and got used to the light.

The room is big but not empty.

In the room, on the three walls, there are tall medicine cabinets standing against the walls, which are carved from golden nanmu wood that is good at moisture and insect resistance.

The faint scent of medicine filled the whole room.

Ling Luo pulled back the quilt, sat up, tilted her head slightly, and sorted out her thoughts.

She remembered that she followed Yu to the headquarters of Yugong Que in the convoy escorting the Lingshi Mine.

On the way, they encountered a carjacking by Xiexiu from the Blood Spirit Sect of the Demon Sect, and at the same time, people from the Qiongdao Pavilion secretly ambushed them. In the end, Yu stepped forward and slaughtered Daxing, making his eyes red.

Thinking of Yu's murderer's eyes, Ling Luo shuddered.

Where is Yu?

Ling Luo wandered around for a while, but did not find her husband.

They should have arrived at Yugong Que, and here should be the room of the General Administration of Alchemy.

Ling Luo got up and got out of bed. After getting enough sleep, her mental head improved a lot, but her head was still a little dizzy.

"Yu—"

"Yu, where are you?"

Her voice was hoarse, and her throat was filled with a burning sensation.

So thirsty.

She went to the table and saw a teapot, the tea was cold.

She drank two cups in a row, and felt very refreshed, and the discomfort in her throat eased a lot.

The window was on the side of the table. She looked over and found that it was already dark. According to her visual inspection, it was already ten minutes late at night.