Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

The palace servants had entered the room to announce that Ling Luo was sitting on a chair, sipping tea absently.

Every time alone with Chen Moxu, it was a tough battle.

After drinking a cup of fragrant tea, Chen Moxu finally appeared.

He was wearing a large black nightgown with a golden edge, revealing a large and strong chest. His long black hair was not tied up high with golden dragon hairpins as usual, but hung down casually, covering part of the chest. cheek.

The iceberg-like face and the angry black eyes all showed that the master was not very happy after being woken up in the middle of the night.

"Luo'er is yearning for the palace, and she came to sacrifice herself in the middle of the night?" Chen Moxu said teasingly, but his voice was extremely cold.

Ling Luo met those black hole-like eyes, and answered very simply: "No, Your Highness, you are thinking too much."

Chen Moxu let out a cold snort, his voice was like ice slag: "Do you know that you killed your only chance to survive with your own hands just now? All the people who have disturbed my sleep have all been buried underground!"

There was a light smile on the corner of Ling Luo's lips, facing the anger of this arrogant man without any fear, his voice was clear and clear: "Luo'er is here to present the throne to His Highness the Crown Prince."

"What did you say?" Chen Moxu didn't feel sleepy at all, stood up abruptly, and said sharply, "Do you have the guts to say it again?"

The word [throne] is a thorn in his heart.

The emperor's deadline is approaching, but he has not intended to let him, the crown prince, take over the throne for a long time, and even reused Qi Wang Chen Moxuan in the court to suppress his influence!

Every night, Chen Moxu couldn't sleep well, dreaming that he was on the Ninth Five-Year Plan, dreaming that he would kill Chen Moxuan with a sword.

His desire for the throne has reached the point of madness.

"His Royal Highness, are you willing to exchange a quarter of your blood for the throne?"

Chen Moxu frowned, but his black hole-like eyes couldn't hide his agitation, and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

The smile on Ling Luo's lips grew wider. She knew that the big fish had taken the bait.

"Emperor Xuanzu ordered Luo'er to refine Yinren Pill, which can prolong life by ten years. According to the "Book of Medicine", if the blood of direct descendants is used as medicine, the efficacy of the medicine can be doubled."

With burning eyes, Ling Luo stretched out two fingers and said loudly, "That is to say, as long as your highness is willing to nod your head and donate a quarter of your blood, you can extend the life of Emperor Xuanzu by 20 years."

Chen Moxu's expression can be said to be very exciting, the ice face of Wannian shattered, and the muscles on his face had a faint tendency to convulse, and his voice was like a ghost: "How do you know about Emperor Xuanzu?"

The existence of Chenjiu itself is a taboo in the palace.

Beyond Tianlun, he insisted on living to be 450 years old. It is conceivable how many methods he has used against the sky and evil cultivation methods, and how many cases he has committed.

"With the permission of the queen's aunt, Luo'er went to the East Chamber of Zangshu Pavilion to read history books. By chance, he met Emperor Xuanzu." Ling Luo explained calmly and calmly, "The old man learned that Luo'er has the ability to refine medicine. technique, so I gave such a task.”

Chen Moxu's face looked better now, but he was still tense, and continued to ask: "Did you succeed in refining me?"

"Of course." Ling Luo said with great confidence, "Luo'er has already used a quarter of her own blood to help Huang Xuanzu refine a human-chanting pill."