Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"What do you want to eat?" Enduring the pain, Ling Luo pulled out the seven ice blades stuck on her body one by one, threw them on the ground, and complained a few words, "Seriously, you It really hurts to stab someone with the ice sword."

Luo Ge looked at the blood-stained sword on the ground, and squeezed his heart hard, with a gentle smile still on his face: "The ice sword is blessed with the vitality of Wuling, so of course it will hurt."

Under the long snow coat and wide sleeves, a pair of fists were slowly clenched, and he swore in his heart that no matter what happened in the future, even if Chaos appeared in front of his eyes again, he would never do any harm again Luo Er's behavior.

Ling Luo bared her teeth, took out the healing medicine, and poured it on the wound without saying anything.

At this time, led by Luo Xien, a large group of guards from the palace swarmed in and rushed to the top floor of the Bingyao Temple.

"High Priest, you're injured, how are you? Are you okay? I'm going to ask the imperial doctor from the palace to show you!" Luo Xien rushed to Ling Luo, showing a caring look Come.

Ling Luo frowned slightly, and took a step back calmly, a trace of wariness flashed across her beautiful eyes, she smiled indifferently and distantly, and said, "It's just a small injury, His Royal Highness is overwhelmed."

Luo Xien ate a soft nail, his face was a little stiff, and the smile on his face was already a bit forced, and he said: "The fourth brother is a third-level martial spirit, the damage he caused, how can it be considered a minor injury, ha ha."

There were thorns in Luo Xien's words, and Luo Ge was damaged together.

"I said fourth brother, you are really too, how can you treat the high priest like this, and you don't know how to be compassionate and cherish jade at all."

Luo Ge raised his eyebrows, narrowed his icy eyes, and said: "What the prince taught is that the prince is the one who truly cherishes flowers. I heard that His Royal Highness built a flower cherishing pavilion in Yindu, where he recruited countless beauties."

Facing the back arrow, he returned it calmly.

When Ling Luo heard this, she gave a "puchi" smile, the prince was about to make a fool of herself.

Luo Xien's face changed, and he quickly looked at Ling Luo, explaining: "High Priest, don't listen to my fourth brother's nonsense, he is sinister and vicious..."

"Okay!" Ling Luo interrupted Luo Xien's words impatiently, with extremely clear eyes, and said, "I have known Luo Ge for a long time in Xijiu Kingdom. I know what kind of person he is. gone."

A strange color flashed across Luo Ge's eyes.

He was a little surprised that she would speak for himself at such a time.

Luo Xien's complexion can be said to be extremely ugly, and the impure icy eyes are full of evil, and he said: "If you are someone you know, then the fourth brother hurts the high priest like this, and even destroys the Bingyao Temple. It shouldn't be!"

"Hurt me?" Ling Luo sneered, "Can such a small injury be considered an injury? Luo Ge and I are just exchanging ideas. As for the Bingyao Temple—"

Ling Luo's eyes turned around the ruined walls, and then said: "The Ice Glory Temple is too old, and the style of the attic has not been changed every 800 years. It is too old-fashioned."

The archbishop appeared from behind Luoxien, his inverted triangular eyes were full of anger, and said, "High Priest, how can you say such a thing, this Bingyao Temple was built by the ancient god Di Jiang himself, in order to welcome me eastward. The people of Chen Kingdom convey blessings..."

Hearing the word "Dijiang", Luo Ge's face darkened, and a raging anger flashed in his icy eyes.