The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 2520

A carriage was walking on the night road.

The carriage was running very smoothly, but it was pulled by three black horses.

Upon closer inspection, in the night, the black horse's skin reflected a black light.

These three horses were actually covered with scales. They were rare dragon-scaled horses. It was rumored that the dragon-scaled horses were the descendants of dragons and heavenly horses. They used wine as water and animal meat as food, and they could travel thousands of miles in a day.

Not only walking on flat ground, but also going up mountains and wading through rivers is omnipotent.

Looking at the carriage again, although it is only the most low-key carriage, it seems to be the carriage of a rich family.

But if you look closely, you will find four crystals hanging from the four corners of the carriage.

In the night, the four crystals of unknown stones emitted a warm light.

They not only illuminate the road, but also drive away birds and animals in all directions.

On the mainland battlefield, it is rare for a chariot and horse to move so smoothly.

There is no driver in front of the car.

But the three dragon-scaled horses moved very smoothly, as if someone was controlling them invisible.

The carriage is not big, but inside the carriage, it is a different scene.

This carriage obviously has undergone a special expansion of the spiritual domain, and the carriage is as big as a house.

In the house, there are two rooms inside and outside. Although the furnishings are very oppressive, whether it is wooden beams, tables and chairs, they are all well-made.

A faint aroma of ambergris diffused in the room.

A small copper stove, on the desk, cigarettes curling up.

In the back room, on a royal concubine's couch, a beautiful woman was lying half-lying.

The carriage and horses were running very smoothly, and the inside of the carriage could not feel any bumps at all.

But the woman seemed to have trouble falling asleep.

She tossed and turned for a while, her black and smooth hair fell down, revealing her curvaceous neck.

"Xiao Wu, you can't sleep well again."

From the outer room, a warm voice came.

It turned out that there was still someone sitting in the outer room.

It was a tall and cold man.

His temperament is somewhat similar to Ning Fengxi.

But unlike Ning Fengxi, he is not a monk.

The man put down the scriptures in his hand, and he raised his eyes.

The man was wearing a black shirt, and concern flashed across his cold eyes. He was thin and thin, and there was a little frost and white between the black hair, which showed that he was no longer young.

"I dreamed that something happened to Luoyan."

The woman got up.

On her face, her skin was fair, but she was sickly pale, and her beautiful eyes were bloodshot.

She coughed a few times, and her already thin body trembled more and more.

The man took her into his arms and stroked her back.

"Look at you, your body is not in good shape, and you are always thinking about your daughter. How old is she, and with Fengxi by her side, what can happen?"

There is endless pampering in his words.

"Feng Xi is a man after all, how can he understand Luo Yan's little girl's mood, besides, Luo Yan's temper, I am afraid that even Feng Xi can't stand her."

The woman curled up in the man's arms and said angrily.

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, the woman obviously understands Luo Yan's temper very well.

The couple in front of them are the holy couple.

The destination of their trip is the military headquarters on the mainland battlefield.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. You promised me that you will stop worrying and worrying until your body is cured. Look at you, the condition has worsened."

The man was dissatisfied, took out a bottle of elixir, poured some warm water, and gave it to the woman to drink.

The woman swallowed a pill, but she still coughed badly.

(End of this chapter)