Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

The Yuling Pavilion was affected by the war, and the bamboo forest in the pond courtyard was completely destroyed.Only two houses remained.

Xuanyuan Yu hurriedly carried Ling Luo into one of the bedrooms, and gently put her on the sick bed.

He gently wiped off the blood from the corners of Ling Luo's lips with a hot towel, and then fed her two bottles of spirit liquid of Yuling Xuezhi.

This time, she was hurt badly.

After drinking two bottles in a row, his expression didn't improve.

Xuanyuan Yu looked extremely serious, pressed Ling Luo's shoulders, and pulled off her coat.

Ling Luo's eyes tightened, and he said, "You...what are you doing?"

"I'll look at your injury."

Ling Luo's ears felt hot, she held down Xuanyuan Yu's hand, shook her head, and said, "No need..."

Chu Ye's palm was just below the shoulder and above the chest.She is not used to exposing her body to the eyes of others.

Xuanyuan Yu's brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes, like black holes, stared at her firmly.

Ling Luo felt hairy when he looked at him, so he pursed his lips and said, "It's really fine, it's just a small injury, and I can't die."

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes narrowed dangerously, a trace of impatience slipped between his brows, he forcibly broke Ling Luo's hand away, and with a savage "stab" sound, he tore open her clothes.

A large expanse of snow-white skin was exposed in plain sight, with a thin body and a high protruding collarbone.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes darkened, and he slowly stretched out a hand, pressed it on the sexy collarbone, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are so weak, how dare you confront Chu Ye? Don't be afraid of his finger crush your head?"

His eyes fell under the shoulder blades, above the terrifying bruise, his pupils shrank fiercely.

"I'm weak, so I ran away?" Ling Luo raised his head, staring at Xuanyuan Yu with a burning gaze, his eyes were extremely clear, "In my life, the word escape has never been used before!"

Seeing her extremely stubborn appearance, Xuanyuan Yu's heart felt irritated for no reason. He stretched out his big hand, held her sharp chin tightly, forced her to look directly at his anger, and growled: "Aren't you afraid of death? It's the same when you meet Chaos, and it's the same when you meet Chu Ye. What's the use of rushing forward regardless?"

Ling Luo fixedly stared at Xuanyuan Yu with burning eyes, as if she wanted to see the depths of his soul.

She is extremely calm.

She said nothing.

"Why are you staring at me like this? Am I wrong?" Xuanyuan Yu was a little annoyed, and the strength of pinching her chin became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, she looked like a blood-stained thorn.

"Yu, do you know? In this world, there are many things that are more important than life." Ling Luo's thin lips moved slightly, and there was a frenzied look in her eyes.

"I will not stop my revenge because of my weakness. I will not back down because of my opponent's strength."

"You can say that I am overestimated, or you can say that I am hitting a rock with an egg. However, in my heart, there is a hot flame burning. As long as I, Ling Luo, live for a day, the flame will not go out."

"As long as that flame is still burning for a day, even if my body is broken, even if my soul is riddled with holes, I will not stop my steps!"

Ling Luo's expression was very calm, and the smile on his lips was weak, but the light in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

Xuanyuan Yu was stunned.