Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"But he did miss." Xuanyuan Hong sighed heavily, and said, "Princess, there is one more incredible thing."

Xuanyuan Yangyue's eyes became extremely frightening, and said: "Is there anything worse than Si Feng's miss? Si Feng is a great martial artist of the seventh rank, and he can't even kill Ling Luo!"

"Tonight, Ling Luo's room caught fire, and the fire was burning fiercely." Xuanyuan Hong's expression became serious.

"Ha~" Xuanyuan Yangyue let out a pleasant sneer, "Have you burned to death?"

Xuanyuan Hong shook his head.

Xuanyuan Yangyue's expression turned cold, and she said: "Even if she wasn't burned to death, she was burned, her appearance must have been ruined!"

Seeing the aggressive posture of the princess and those eyes full of expectation, Xuanyuan Hong couldn't help but let out another heavy sigh.

"No, for half an hour, the house burned down and collapsed, and she didn't burn to death!"

"How is it possible?!" Xuanyuan Yangyue's voice suddenly became sharp, "Is she a monster?"

Xuanyuan Hong told Xuanyuan Yangyue in detail what happened that night, including the bet with Xuanyuan Yu.

"A descendant of the true blood of the Sun God?" Xuanyuan Yangyue couldn't help but let out a cold snort, the sarcasm in the corner of his eyes was unmistakable, "The lost family of Emperor Huoyuan's blood? Don't let this princess lose his big teeth, okay? An unburnable monster That's all, I really think I'm following the onion."

Xuanyuan Hong lowered his eyebrows slightly, held his breath, and looked extremely cautious, and continued: "Then Princess, what should I do next?"

"Isn't this going back to the capital of the imperial city soon? The princess is now collecting incense in a incense shop five thousand miles away from the third county. You should find a way to bring the carriage here." Xuanyuan The corners of Yangyue's lips raised slightly, drawing an extremely enchanting arc, "Since you have no choice but to take care of that woman, I have to go to the battle in person to deal with her."

"Yes, my servant takes orders." A faint look of joy flashed across Xuanyuan Hong's face.

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Early the next morning, Ling Luo and his party got into the carriage and set off.

As usual, Xuanyuan Yu, Ling Luo, and Xuanyuan Ze rode in a carriage, but this time, there was an extra dragon.

"Ju, is it really okay for you to come with us?" Ling Luo couldn't help worrying, and said, "Xun'er and Xiaojie, I'm a little worried."

"There is nothing to worry about. The journey is very safe. That boy with purple eyes is not weak in skill. The two of us are more than enough to protect ourselves."

Jianlong was lying on the table, holding a jug in one hand and a large piece of meat in the other, foaming from mouth to mouth.

"Besides, your concubine is not willing to give the thirteen Goulan courtyards to me. Of course, I will stay here to eat and drink your food until he agrees."

"My...my mistress?" Ling Luo's eyes twitched a little.

"What? You don't like this word?" Jianlong hiccupped loudly, his red-black eyes were smudged with alcohol, and said, "Why don't you call me Xiaoqing~ren, how about it?"

Ling Luo's eyes darkened immediately, and she stood up quickly, grabbed the skin behind a certain fat cat's neck, then opened the curtains, gave it a "shut", and threw it out.

Immediately, the carriage became much quieter.

Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "puchi" and said, "Luoer——"

"What for?!" Ling Luo turned her head with black eyes, as if no one was allowed to enter.