Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Destroying the body of chaos is more important than anything else.

Xuanyuan Ze complained helplessly, "Brother, can you stop talking to her all the time!"

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled slightly, and he said, "Is there? Why didn't I feel it."

Xuanyuanze felt deep sorrow in his heart.He was defeated by his brother.

The wife slave in front of him didn't realize that he was a wife slave at all, but thought that everything he did was extremely reasonable.

"Luo'er, I've warmed up some food, you can get up and eat some, okay?" Xuanyuan Yu helped Ling Luo up, then pulled out two soft pillows, and placed them behind her intimately, while being extremely careful to avoid them. Opened the wound on her back.

"Okay." Ling Luo's face was filled with a gentle smile, her beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons happily, "Yu, how do you know that I'm hungry?"

Xuanyuan Yu picked up the porridge, took a spoonful of it, put it on his lips and blew gently, then handed it to Ling Luo's lips, saying: "Intuition."

Ling Luo obediently drank that mouthful of porridge, and it felt very comfortable as it entered the dry stomach.

"It's delicious." She couldn't help admiring, "Yu, your skills are getting better and better."

Xuanyuan Yu smiled, very happy: "As long as you like it, I will make it for you every day from now on."

"Hey, I said, I started making porridge as soon as I came back, and I was not allowed to take a sip. Tsk tsk, it turned out to be for others."

A sour and piercing voice came from behind.

Xuanyuanze's eyes were red with jealousy, he stared at the bowl of porridge, and said, "Brother, I'm hungry too."

"Go and serve it yourself when you're hungry." Xuanyuan Yu didn't even turn his head, and said something lightly, still feeding Luo'er the porridge attentively.

Xuanyuan Ze felt unbalanced in his heart, and protested: "Brother, do you want to be treated so differently? It's too obvious, isn't it!"

Ling Luo let out a "puchi" laugh, and stretched out her hand, wanting to take the porridge bowl from Xuanyuan Yu's hand, and said, "I'll do it myself."

Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his eyes, retracted his hand holding the porridge bowl, and said in a deep voice, "No, both of your arms were pierced by that bastard Luo Ge's ice blade, so it's inconvenient to hold things. It hurts the wound."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, looked at a certain younger brother who was arguing with some displeasure, and said, "You have hands and feet, can't you handle it yourself?"

Xuanyuan Ze's face froze, grievance flashed across his dark golden eyes, his thin lips pursed, and he murmured: "Brother is really partial, if you have a wife, you don't want your brother."

"Who said I don't want you? When you were injured, I didn't take care of you?" Xuanyuan Yu replied.

Xuanyuan Ze let out a soft snort, and the boss reluctantly stood up from the chair, slowly moved towards the small kitchen, and went to serve the porridge by himself.

Looking at this scene, Ling Luo couldn't help laughing and said, "Ze Nao's awkward look is really cute."

A smile appeared on Xuanyuan Yu's lips, and he said, "Yeah, I think so too."

He stretched out his chopsticks, picked up some side dishes for Ling Luo, and gently handed them to her lips.

Ling Luo opened her mouth obediently, eating with relish, and said, "Yu, you will spoil me like this."

"Then spoil it." Xuanyuan Yu's long eyelashes moved slightly, and in a pair of beautiful peach eyes, there was a three-point smile and seven-point spoiling, "Anyway, you can only have me, I don't spoil you, who spoils you .”