Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Because of the matter of the healing medicine, Ling Luo was a little depressed. She walked ahead alone, and Xuanyuan Yu followed her three steps away.

And at this slightly depressing moment, the lowly voice sounded out of place: "Tsk tsk, Xiao Luo, I'm afraid that kid likes you."

Ling Luo rolled her eyes and communicated with each other, "Shut your stinking mouth!"

She doesn't have the heart to think about these matters of the affair between men and women now, the lesson Chu Ye taught her is too profound.

"Huh? My dragon's mouth is the most precious. Even the one that spews out is called dragon's breath. It has ambergris, and you humans still regard it as a treasure of cultivation!" Prison was very unconvinced, and hummed protested.

Ling Luo retorted unceremoniously, and said, "You haven't brushed your teeth for thousands of years. What comes out is not dragon's breath, but bad breath. It's not ambergris with fragrance, but moldy saliva."

A certain lowly dragon's majesty was damaged, and he immediately yelled: "Damn it! You actually despise me, why haven't you brushed your teeth for thousands of years, that's delicious! It's delicious!"

Listening to Jianlong's roar, Ling Luo felt a headache, and her depressed mood became more and more irritable. Just when she was about to have an attack, she saw the guards sent by the Taigong to escort the medicinal materials arrived again in the afternoon.

"Miss Ling San, here are the willow moon grass and wind swallow seeds you need, and the remaining four hundred catties are all here."

Looking at the rather plentiful carriage, Ling Luo took a deep breath, and her extremely irritable mood finally calmed down a bit.

Forget it, if you get knocked over by Ling Yue, just turn it over, it's all for practice, it's for nothing.Anyway, there are still four hundred catties, which is enough, and the time is not enough.

"Okay, thank you very much." Ling Luo thanked the guards who escorted the medicinal herbs to help move the things into the Yuling Pavilion.

The chief guard at the head was flattered and said: "Miss Ling San, you don't have to be polite. His Royal Highness has spoken. If the medicinal materials are not enough, you can add more at any time."

With Chen Moxu's promise, Ling Luo felt much more at ease.

She was thinking about the healing medicine in her heart, she didn't even think about eating dinner, she went directly into the backyard of Yuling Pavilion, and started refining medicine all night and all night.

Tomorrow is the queen's aunt's birthday, and she will definitely meet Yu Zilan and Yu Zi'an. If she fails to achieve anything, she will definitely be laughed at. Grandpa is afraid that he will be deceived in front of so many ministers. ashamed.

Refining medicine is a gradual process, especially for lower-level medicines, the more times of refining, the faster the speed will be.

The whole night, Ling Luo didn't sleep, and finally finished refining the medicine when the first ray of dawn light hit the window sill.

A total of 150 catties of medicinal materials, the dosage of 1 people.

It was completed in one night, and several large barrels of turquoise viscous liquid had purer vitality than the barrel that was destroyed yesterday.

"It's done."

Ling Luo stood up and stretched, her tired and slightly pale face was filled with a satisfied smile.

When she pushed open the door of Zhenlou, she saw a broad and solid figure sitting by the door.

The autumn breeze blew his waist-length hair, carrying a sense of depression.

He stayed here for another night.

Ling Luo recalled the indistinct awkwardness between the two of them last night, and a different kind of emotion flooded her heart, a touch of warmth, a slight itchiness, again and again.