Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Sacrifice the alchemy cauldron, produce black extreme fire, add top-quality medicinal materials, and make it into medicine.

Ling Luo looked extremely focused and began to refine the elixir.

An hour later, a red pill rolled out from the exit of the medicine cauldron.

Ling Luo took out the blue porcelain bottle and put it in.

She left Zhenlou, entered the front yard, and handed the antidote to "repentance" to Eunuch Li who had been waiting in the banquet hall.

Today's dinner was held in Yuling Pavilion.

Ling Luo, Xuanyuan Yu, and Sheng Ge sat around a table with a dozen side dishes and a jug of wine.

There are no extra servants in Yuling Pavilion, only three of them.

The relationship between the three of them is very good, so when they eat, it is not like other courtyards, where the master eats, the maid and the servant can only stand on one side.

They are like a family.

"Yu, Jinyao Tianshu, how is your cultivation going?" Ling Luo picked up a piece of beef, put it in his mouth, and chewed carefully.

Xuanyuan Yu took a sip of the wine, clicked his lips, and said with a look of enjoyment, "I've already understood half of it."

Ling Luo nodded, sighing inwardly, because of that ancient book, she had worked so hard to deal with that old monster.

Not easy.

"When you have penetrated the Jinyao Tianshu and broke through the Wuling, don't forget to treat me to dinner." Ling Luo joked.

Xuanyuan Yu drank the wine in the glass, looked at her with a slightly drunk face, his peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and said, "I am willing to cook for Luo'er for a lifetime as a husband."

Ling Luo almost choked on a bite of beef, and said in surprise, "You know how to cook?"

"Of course!" The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips raised slightly, evoking a dazzling arc, "For my wife, for my husband, I will go through fire and water, and I will do anything!"

Ling Luo cast a slanted glance at him, and said, "It's just cooking, don't talk about it as if you're going to die."

"Miss San, you don't know." Shengge was holding a chicken leg, gnawed his mouth full of oil, and his speech was a little unclear, "Mr. Yu is from the Jialan country. I heard that there is a According to the custom, gentlemen stay away from the kitchen, and if men cook, it will kill them."

"I can!" Xuanyuan Yu said with an extremely proud look, "Luo'er, don't worry, my husband can cook for you every day without any complaints."

Sheng Ge covered her mouth and giggled, and said, "Miss San, look how kind Mr. Yu is to you."

Ling Luo's face was slightly embarrassed, so let's forget about Xuanyuan Yu, now even Sheng Ge has learned to tease her.

She, the third young lady, is really of no status.

"Since you like to cook, you will be responsible for preparing three meals a day in Yuling Pavilion from now on." Ling Luo pursed her lips and hummed softly.

Xuanyuan Yu's face collapsed all of a sudden.

He, the majestic prince of the Jialan Kingdom, was tragically reduced to a cook, what a shame!

Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, a trace of cunning flashed across her eyes, and said, "Why? Don't you want to? Didn't you just say that you would cook for me for the rest of your life?"

Xuanyuan Yu looked a little aggrieved, and said, "If you marry me, I will cook for you."

"You cook first."

"You marry me first."

"You cook!"

"marry me!"

"If you don't cook, I won't marry you!"

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Yu was overjoyed, smiling like a big fox, "Luo'er, do you mean that as long as I cook for you, you will marry me?"

"Eh..." Ling Luo suddenly wanted to slap herself hard.

"Hahaha, I will cook for you for my husband!"

Ling Luo helplessly supported her forehead, whether she was throwing a stone at her own foot.