The return of the genius demon concubine

Chapter 2172
"My husband has never allowed me to be alone with other men, please forgive me, Mr. Xuanling." Luo Qingyao was not interested in being in the same room with a man she just met, she tightly held Yu Qianjue beside her, Smiling, he met Yu Qianjue's gentle eyes.

The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled with an indescribable affection.

Yue Ying frowned while watching, and looked at Xuan Ling worriedly, worried that Xuan Ling would get angry because of these words.

In fact, Yue Ying has not figured out what kind of thoughts Xuan Ling has for Luo Qingyao until now, but he is always worried that the master is attracted to this woman named Luo Yao. Enai, isn't this poking at the master's sore spot?
However, what Yueying didn't expect was that the master didn't get angry at all when he saw the affectionate appearance of these two people, and his expression was calm and calm.

"Then please follow me into the inner room together, and we will discuss anything else." Xuan Ling said lightly, but Xuan Ling accepted it calmly, and then walked quickly towards the inner room.

Here, Yue Ying had an expression on her face as if she had seen a ghost, and she could only suppress the entangled feeling in her heart at the moment, and then silently followed.

After Xuan Ling led the two of them into the inner room, he sat down straight, stretched out his wrist, and said to Luo Qingyao, "Miss Luo, please take my pulse first to see if there is anything abnormal about my body. .”

Xuan Ling's skin was very white, a kind of paleness that dazzled the eyes, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible, making Luo Qingyao feel that this person was too fair.

This is obviously not the skin color that a normal person should have!

Luo Qingyao secretly paid attention, but she did not reject Xuan Ling, but walked quickly to Xuan Ling's side, sat on the seat beside him, put her hand on Xuan Ling's wrist, carefully He started to help Xuan Ling feel his pulse.

Xuanling's pulse was passed along, and Luo Qingyao found that his pulse was much slower than ordinary people's, and it was still very weak, as if it would break off at any time. He clearly felt the beating of his pulse.

It is absolutely impossible for a normal person's pulse to be so weak. This kind of pulse often appears on people who are about to die. When Luo Qingyao thought of this, the expression on her face changed rapidly. Although she didn't speak, it is not difficult to guess what she is thinking at this moment from the turbulent look in her eyebrows.

"How?" Xuan Ling met Luo Qingyao's gaze and asked straightforwardly.

Luo Qingyao was silent for a moment, and then said in a cold tone, "The situation is very bad, Mr. Xuan Ling's pulse is very unstable, I have only felt a weak pulse on the body of a dying person. I am very curious, how did you manage to move with such a weak pulse?"

At the end, Luo Qingyao stared straight at Xuan Ling and asked.

Yueying never expected that Luo Qingyao would speak so mercilessly, the expression on her face became very fast, she stared at Luo Qingyao with a bad tone, and said in a sullen tone, "Miss, you talk like that, It must be too ugly."

Yueying felt that Luo Qingyao was offending his master, so he fixed his gaze on Luo Qingyao, as if he wished he could see through her.

(End of this chapter)