Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

The cheap dragon's voice stopped abruptly.

He kicked back, "squeezed", and jumped in front of Ling Luo, showing a standard meow smile, with a flattering and cheap face, and pointed his paw at his red, swollen nose.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, and he stretched out a hand, gently stroking Fu Jianlong's furry head, helping him to smooth his hair.

However, when her eyes fell on the few blood scabs on the huge red bump on Jianlong's nose, a very unpleasant gleam flashed across her bright beautiful eyes.

"Didn't I tell you, don't scratch it."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Jianlong's face, he smiled embarrassedly, and said, "It's itchy and painful, like a heart attack, I can't help it."

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you grab it like this?" Ling Luo's eyes fell on Jianlong's back again.

"Consequences? What consequences can there be? Isn't it just broken? It's no big deal. This emperor has rough skin and thick flesh... Aww, what the hell is this?!"

Ling Luo took out two bronze mirrors, placed one in front of Jianlong, and placed the other behind him.

On the bronze mirror, what appeared was an extremely disgusting scene - on the back of the cheap dragon, more than a dozen big red bumps grew densely, and pus was faintly oozing from the top of the bumps.

"Did you see it? After being bitten by this poisonous insect, you can't scratch it, because the pox fluid is extremely contagious. Wherever you touch your body, it will grow there."

Ling Luo sighed softly, then asked, "Who else have you been in contact with?"

Jianlong seemed to have received a big blow, and stood there dumbfounded, muttering: "Xun'er, Chunbai, and... Xiaoyu."

"Oh, yes, and..." Jianlong turned his head.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his hand and said with a slight smile, "It doesn't include me, I wear the special gloves that Luo'er gave me."

Ling Luo felt a little helpless, and said, "Yu, I can only trouble you one more time, and send the three suspected infected people here for me."

"Got it!" Xuanyuan Yu turned around and left.

Ling Luo pressed Jianlong on the table, picked up the celadon bottle, and poured the spiritual liquid inside on his back.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!" Qianlong let out a hysterical cry and kept struggling, but Ling Luo pinned his spine with a finger, and he couldn't move at all, only four chubby claws were weak. flopping.

"Don't move around, this is the antidote I just developed, you should try it first."

"Isn't it?" Qianlong seemed to have been hit hard, and turned around in disbelief, "Xiao Luo, you actually used your beloved pet as a test product? Do you still have a conscience?"

"Beloved pet? Huh?" Ling Luo put down the spirit liquid, picked up another bottle of powder, and lightly sprinkled it on Jianlong's nose, with a devilish smile on his lips, "An hour ago, in the Your dear master, why didn't my beloved pet come out to help me when I was fighting the enemy?"

Qianlong's whole body trembled violently, a trace of panic flashed in his red-black eyes, and he faltered and said: "That's because of me... me... ouch! It hurts so much, Xiaoluo, this powder burns to death!" My emperor's nose hurts so much, I can't breathe, I'm going to die!"

"It hurts? Is it? You haven't answered my question yet." Ling Luo's face flashed an extremely sinister expression, "If you don't tell the truth, I don't guarantee that you won't shake your hand, The whole bottle of new medicine has been sprinkled on those pustules on your body, how painful it will be..."