After Ling Luo returned to Yuling Pavilion, she couldn't help but smile when she saw Princess Xian, like a small tail, still stalking Xuanyuan Yu.

"Luo'er, you're back!" Xuanyuan Yu saw Ling Luo with a look of being saved at last, and directly pushed away Princess Xian's hand, walked over, and asked, "How is it?"

Ling Luo raised a bright smile, stretched out a finger and shook it.

"1000 taels?" Xuanyuan Yu nodded, "No wonder, the market price of that thing is about 500 taels a bottle."

Ling Luo shook his head, the smile on his face was even stronger, still a finger.

"No way?" Xuanyuan Yu's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Even if it is a top-grade product, it can't be sold for this price."

Ling Luo shrugged and said, "But it's sold, what can I do?"

Xuanyuan Yu looked at her complacent look, a pair of peach blossom eyes dazzled with pampering and helplessness, and said: "1 taels is a good thing, now we can..."

The corner of Xuanyuan Yu's eyes swept across Princess Xian who was standing not far behind, and his voice stopped abruptly.Alertness crossed his face.

"Luo'er, come in and do your business, I'll watch you outside."

"Yeah." Ling Luo nodded, her eyes fell on Princess Xian, and said with a slight smile, "Your Highness, the 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony will be in two months. Please make amends."

Princess Xian waved her hand indifferently and said with a smile; "Go, go, forgive you."

The Yuling Pavilion was very large. In order to avoid trouble, Ling Luo did not go back to the bedroom, but went directly to a precious building at the back of the courtyard. Qingsong covered the window of the small building with the rain and dew from last night.

Ling Luo sat in it, sat down cross-legged, entered a state of meditation, made himself completely calm, cooperated with the prison, let the black extreme fire pour into his body, and concentrated on refining the marrow-washing spiritual liquid.

The quality of the medicinal materials bought this time is much better than the one bought from the [-]-year-old old man last time. As long as the heat is well controlled, the refined spiritual liquid will be even more pure.

Ling Luo had been refining medicine for an entire afternoon and night, and this time, she directly refined a whole bottle of undiluted marrow-washing liquid, enough for her to use for two months.

But in the front yard of Yuling Pavilion, Xuanyuan Yu can be said to be very annoying, that unruly little girl has been pestering him for several hours.

"Yu, tell me secretly, sister Luo, what did she sell for 1 taels of silver?"

"His Royal Highness, nothing, you heard wrong."

"This princess definitely heard right, tell me~"

Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled slightly, and he said lightly, "Your Highness Princess, it's late at night, you should rest."

"But……"

Xuanyuan Yu's pair of peach blossom eyes tightly locked Princess Xian's eyes, a layer of faint golden color diffused through his pupils, and the golden color was like a twilight, slowly rotating, forming a vortex shape.

"Dew at night, sleep." His eyes were full of magic, and his voice was full of bewitching.

Princess Xian's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, her pupils were dilated, her eyelids were heavy, and she slowly closed.With a crooked body, he fell softly into Xuanyuan Yu's arms.

Xuanyuan Yu let out a long sigh, carried the little princess into the bed in the inner room with some headache, helped her cover the quilt, turned around and returned to the yard.

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