Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Ling Luo had a worried face, anxiety and fear flashed across her beautiful eyes, "What's wrong with you, don't scare me."

Seeing that her husband finally looked at her, Ling Luo only felt a faint sore nose.

Just now, when she saw his weird performance on the Old Demon Altar, she felt like crying.

"sorry."

When Xuanyuan Yu saw his wife crying, he felt a deep sense of self-blame. Under his long sleeves, his fists were tightly clenched, and his knuckles turned white.

The memory of the killing that Wang Tian Qi Ling showed him was constantly replaying in his mind. At this moment, he finally deeply realized that he was not a good husband.

He let her bear too much anxiety alone.

He couldn't protect her well at all.

"Yu."

Seeing him talking to her again, Ling Luo immediately understood that he had really regained his sanity.

She couldn't wait to walk in the direction of the Old Demon's altar, and after a while, she perched on the opposite side of him, opened her arms, and threw herself into his arms, only wrapping around his strong and narrow waist.

The bodies of the two fit so well.

She held him tight, feeling as though they were meant to be one.

"You'll be fine."

Feeling the temperature coming from her arms, Ling Luo's whole heart softened, and her voice was relaxed.

"What happened just now? Why did you suddenly unlock the fourth magic seal, and what happened to that painting?"

After the uneasiness was relieved, Ling Luo asked out the doubts buried deep in her heart.

"In that painting, what is sealed is the weapon spirit of the magic blade." Xuanyuan Yu embraced Luo'er in his arms, lowered his head, leaned against her fair neck, and breathed deeply. Her smell, body fragrance mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance, made his somewhat confused mind more and more sober.

"Fantasy weapon spirit?!"

Ling Luo was very shocked, she stretched out her head from Xuanyuan Yu's arms in disbelief, stared at him with burning eyes, and asked, "But really?"

"It's absolutely true." Xuanyuan Yu nodded and gave his wife a positive look.

The uneasiness on Ling Luo's face was immediately swept away, and a joyful smile appeared on her elegant and dusty face, and said, "That's really great! I found the spirit of Wang Tian, ​​and I will use it from Jue He's hand in the future." It also gave me a little more confidence in recapturing Duan Ren Wu Tian. Yu, you have a good weapon again!"

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, gently caressed Ling Luo's smooth and fair side face, with a three-point smile and seven-point pampering in the extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, and said: "Wang Tian's weapon spirit is an indelible A monster who does not buckle, has a set of very strange ideas, and my husband doesn't like her very much."

He had a hunch.

If he did what Wang Tian Qi Ling wanted, he might gradually lose himself.

At that time, he was not him.

He didn't want to become a big devil who only kills and loves blood.

He just wanted to be Luo'er's exclusive wife and slave.

"Huang Quan is also a monster, isn't he very good, very loyal." Ling Luo didn't notice anything wrong.

"That's different."

Xuanyuan Yu's black eyes were as deep as the sea, and the corners of his lips curled up into a secretive arc, "Wang Tian's weapon spirit, although it sounds like the voice of a young girl who is not familiar with the world, but I always feel that she is rebellious and full of magic."

"Wutian's weapon spirit is a woman?"

Ling Luo was very shocked, her eyes widened in disbelief, and the smile on her face gradually froze.