Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

From the first moment he saw Luo'er, he knew it.

Passing through the entire ruins, Ling Luo saw the disheveled Ling Luo, and the humble dragon lying on his back with his stomach full of gold needles.

"Luo'er."

Xuanyuan Yu called softly, then stepped forward, stretched out his hand, gently wiped the dust off her face, and said, "Did you get hit?"

"No." Ling Luo shook her head and took a deep breath, "I'm really pissed off by this cheap dragon."

"Don't be angry." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, patted her back lightly, and comforted her, "I'll teach him a lesson for you."

"Hey, hey, you wife slave, how can you help Xiao Luo deal with the emperor, do you have any conscience!" Qianlong waved his claws and growled unhappily.

Xuanyuan Yu turned his head, his black hole-like pupils suddenly shot out an extremely fierce light, and said coldly: "I see, you don't want those thirteen extinction|soul caves anymore."

The hair on Jianlong's body immediately exploded, and he hurriedly said: "Don't stop, you have something to say, you have something to say!"

Xuanyuan Yu stared at Jianlong coldly, with an extremely cold arc on his lips, and said: "The guy who bullies Luo'er, I have never had anything to say to him."

"Don't!" Qianlong jumped up all at once, pulled out all the golden needles on his stomach in one go, and rubbed against Xuanyuan Yu's side in disgrace, stretched out his claws, and patted his sleeve lightly, his face With an extremely obsequious smile, "Hey, you are Xiaoluo's husband, who are we with whom, don't be so stingy, how can you take back what you promised, right?"

Seeing the two gray paw prints that suddenly appeared on the clean sleeves, Xuanyuan Yu twitched the corners of his eyes fiercely, glanced at Qianlong with extremely disgust, his thin lips moved slightly, and spit out an extremely cold The wording: "Dirty."

The cheap dragon's claws froze, and the flattering smile on his face also froze, as if he had been hit hard.

Suddenly there was a trash bag in Xuanyuan Yu's hand, he stretched out a hand, lifted the skin from the back of the cheap dragon's neck, and threw him directly into the trash bag.

"Luo'er, let's go to my room."

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a big hand, wrapped Ling Luo's shoulders, and pulled him out of the yard.

Xuanyuan Hong still maintained the posture of sitting limply on the ground, watching the backs of Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu going away, his pupils widened in horror, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible...absolutely impossible...it must be Where did I go wrong..."

That night.

Dawn had not yet come, and the sky had sunk into utter darkness.

Xuanyuanhong stood in his bedroom, quickly formed a seal with his hands, and outlined a golden pattern in midair.

Soon, a mirror was sacrificed.

Looking at the extremely beautiful figure in the mirror, Xuanyuan Hong called out extremely respectfully: "Princess Yangyue, I have something important to report!"

"What's the matter, it's the middle of the night, why don't people sleep?" Xuanyuan Yangyue looked extremely tired, she was still wearing pajamas and a robe, her eyes were half-closed and she couldn't open them .

"Reporting to the princess, Sifeng missed his hand and was cut off by Ling Luo. He is now imprisoned in the water prison of the third county prince's mansion."

"What did you say?" Xuanyuan Yangyue's eyes widened suddenly, she was completely devoid of sleepiness, and even her voice became extremely sharp, "Impossible, Sifeng has never missed his hand!"