Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"What? What Luoer said is wrong?" The smile on Ling Luo's lips deepened, and her beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons. The labor pain is more important than the lives of millions of subjects in the entire Yingyang Imperial Capital?"

Want to fuck her?

Let you vomit blood three feet!

Dare to threaten her?

Backed you into a corner!

She, Ling Luo, is no longer in the same category, how could you, Chen Moxu, rub her rounds and flatten her casually? !

"Okay, very good!" Chen Moxu gritted his teeth in hatred.

Ling Luo stopped looking at him, but supported Ling Zhan, and stepped out of the imperial study step by step, her eyes were extremely cold.

If the country of Xijiu falls into Chen Moxu's hands in the future, with his behavior, sooner or later there will be no room for the Ling family.

Ling Luo was thinking in his mind, after the limelight of the poisonous insect incident passed, and then he solved the problem of Chen Jiu, he would find a way to swindle Ling Zhan away.

After leaving the gate of the imperial study, Xuanyuan Yu, who was waiting at the gate, came to meet him head-on, and helped Ling Luo and Ling Zhan.

"Luo'er, I saw a lot of Imperial Forest soldiers rushing in, are you okay?" Xuanyuan Yu's eyes flickered with worry.

Ling Luo shook her head and said, "It's okay. Yu, what do you think of Chen Moxu?"

Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his black eyes slightly, and said, "Chen Moxu is quite ambitious, and he has an evil spirit in him, so he's not a controllable person."

From the perspective of the Jialan Empire, the monarchs of the four subordinate countries do not need to be too wise, as long as they are convenient for management.

Ling Zhan on the side raised his head, looked at Xuanyuan Yu with a trace of awe in his eyes, and said, "His Royal Highness, you don't mean to..."

Xuanyuan Yu didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, interrupted Ling Zhan's words, and said, "Grandpa, how many times have I said it, just call me Yu."

"Er...Yu, you are not satisfied with the prince of Xijiu, are you?" Ling Zhan asked suspiciously.

The corner of Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled up in a cold arc, like a dangerous light flashing through the eyes of a black hole, and said: "But I am not satisfied with any factors that are unfavorable to Luo'er."

Ling Zhan silenced.

After returning from the palace, it was already late at night, but Ling Luo didn't have time to rest, and went straight into the backyard of Yuling Pavilion.

Because of the battle between the heavenly enforcers and Chu Ye, most of the entire Ling Mansion was destroyed, and the Zhenlou in the backyard that was often used for cultivation was also destroyed.

The current Ling Luo could only stay in a temporary cabin and study the antidote for poisonous insects.

"Where's the cheap dragon?"

Under the glazed lamp in the wooden house, Ling Luo held a black silver needle with a venom-stained tip in his hand, raised his head, and looked towards the door.

"Qianlong is telling stories with Xun'er in the house." Xuanyuan Yu's expression was rather helpless.

Ling Luo frowned slightly, and said, "Call him here, I want to see the bite wound on his nose."

"Ah."

Soon, Xuanyuan Yu held a cat as fat as a pig in his hand, and threw it in front of Ling Luo.

"Hey, hey, kid, you don't respect me enough, I'm very upset now!"

Jianlong fluttered his body, got up from the ground, stretched out two black claws, and waved at Xuanyuan Yu in protest.

Ling Luo glanced at a certain lowly dragon lightly, and said calmly: "If you don't want to cure that ugly big red bump on your nose, just keep barking."