Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Xuanyuan Yu also got up: "I'll see you off, it's too cold outside, the icy road is too slippery, it's hard to walk."

Hearing that Xuanyuan Yu was about to leave, Xuanyuan Ze pulled back the quilt abruptly, sat up, and stared at Ling Luo with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes wide open.

He just stared silently, without saying a word.

Silent protest.

Xuanyuanze's eyes are dark gold, and when he is excited, the golden color will become extremely pure.

This is different from Xuanyuan Yu's. Yu's eyes are black, and only when gold coins are used will there be golden light emerging.

Stared at by such a pair of slightly lonely golden eyes, Ling Luo's heart was inexplicably blocked.

He is so lacking in love.

"Ze, why are you up?" Xuanyuan Yu was a little surprised, he walked to the edge of the sick bed, pulled the quilt over his body, "It's so cold, and you've got severe wind and cold, why are you kicking the quilt around? "

Xuanyuan Ze stretched out a hand, grabbed Xuanyuan Yu's wrist tightly, and called out "Brother, don't go".

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, stroked Xuanyuan Ze's head lightly, and said, "I won't leave, send Luo'er back, and I'll come back to accompany you."

Xuanyuanze shook his head stubbornly, but did not speak.

Ling Luo gathered the plush cloak, said with a slight smile, "Yu, I know the way, no need to give it away, you stay here with Ze."

She knew that the man who lacked love would not give up.

"But..." Xuanyuan Yu was obviously worried.

Ling Luo said: "There is nothing but, besides, with Chunbai accompanying me, it must be fine."

Upon hearing the master's call, Chunbai flew over from Xuanyuan Yu's warm fur hat, landed on Ling Luo's shoulder, and hugged her tightly.

"Yeah——" the little guy yelled, stretched out his little wings, and rubbed Ling Luo's cheek.

"Okay, Luo'er, be careful, I'll find you tomorrow." Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but let her go.

The moment she turned around to leave, Ling Luo saw the light of victory flashing away in Xuanyuan Ze's dark golden eyes, and the corners of her lips curled into an invisible arc.

Ling Luo closed the door from the outside, and her slender body stepped into the snowy sky.There was a helpless smile on the corner of his lips.

Really like a child.

This kind of thing has to be robbed.

Ze, you win.

*.*.*.*

Ling Luo was walking alone in the icy and snowy fields, and when he met passers-by along the way, they all bowed down and bowed down.

In Dongchen, the high priest is a kind of spiritual sustenance.

Ling Luo's face was warm and moist, with a smile on his lips. When encountering such a situation, he would bend over and return a salute.

She saw their flattered expressions.

That night, rumors about the new high priest being gentle, courteous, friendly and loving to the people spread all over the streets and alleys in an instant, and spread like wildfire.

Of course, Ling Luo didn't know.

She just thinks that people should be equal, if you respect me one foot, I will respect you one foot.

It was already midnight when they reached the Bingyao Temple.

On the ice steps of the hall on the first floor of the temple, there was a little pink girl sitting. Because of the cold, she shrunk herself into a little fluffy ball.

A little child, like an elf, with icy blue eyes full of eager anticipation, looking into the snow and ice in the distance.

The clerics who were watching the night at the gate of the temple couldn't stand it any longer. They looked at Luo Xun'er distressedly, and said, "Princess Xun, it's too cold at night, you should go back first, don't freeze."