The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 192 Repaying You, Haiyan Heqing!
"I'm Ling Zhenguo's granddaughter, Ling Qingyang's daughter, and the new leader of the Ling family army. I can't, and I won't, and I won't live in peace! I'm going to let you down..."

With that said, Ling Jiuyou stepped forward, sat down on the edge of the bed, and held down the chained hand of the old Duke...

The skinny hand had just felt its pulse, and the murderous aura around Ling Jiuyou no longer concealed it...

"You..." The old man looked at the little man sitting beside him in shock, his old face was full of surprise and uncertainty.

"San Gong powder, bone erosion poison... who did it?" A low growl came from Ling Jiuyou's mouth, and the phoenix eyes were also blood red, "Ling! Ao!"

Only Ling Ao!

As powerful as her grandfather, no one except Ling Ao could poison him!
That bastard can even kill his own biological father!
"Nine... Jiu'er... How do you know, I've been hit..." The old man looked at the familiar little man in front of him, and hesitantly spoke. His granddaughter, who is delicate and cowardly, may be able to change her temperament after experiencing life and death. It's just this medical skill...

Ling Jiuyou was stunned when he heard the words, bit his lips and said, "My mother taught me! If it weren't for this, Ling Fenghua forcibly took away my destiny spirit bone, and I wouldn't be able to come back alive..."

Her mother, Gong Wuxue, has a mysterious origin and is really skilled in medicine. At this moment, Ling Jiuyou can only use her as an excuse...

"It was Wuxue who taught you, luckily! But even so, don't delay for me, Jiu'er, this is not a place to stay for a long time, you leave quickly..."

"Okay!" Ling Jiuyou nodded when he heard the words, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and lifted Ling Zhenguo's upper body, "Grandpa, this is the life-saving spiritual liquid my mother left me, drink it, The poison on your body can be undone! The skill can also be slowly restored!"

He personally fed the pure spirit-gathering liquid into the old Duke's mouth, Ling Jiuyou slowly put him down, and said with apologetic expression, "I'm sorry Grandpa, I can't take you away now, if you leave, Nangong Xiangyu will lose I won't wait any longer..."

"Jiu'er..." The old Duke trembled when he heard the words.

"Grandpa, four days! Wait four more days! After four days, I will come to pick you up! I will give you back, Haiyan Heqing!" Ling Jiuyou said, getting up slowly, standing in front of the window, Looking at the old man on the bed, he slowly bent his knees, "Grandpa, forgive Jiuer, wait for Jiuer, trust Jiuer!"

After saying this, Ling Jiuyou no longer hesitated, turned around and left.

"Nine children!"

Behind him, the old man's worried voice came, "Live well!"

"Okay! I will live a better life than everyone else!" Ling Jiuyou paused slightly, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice.

Then he lifted his foot and walked towards the door of the secret room, where the tall and tall figure walked...

"Di Qing..." Standing beside the man, looking up, Ling Jiuyou's beautiful little face was full of sadness, "I'm suddenly a little sad...can I hug you?"

Her grandfather, who was called brother and brother with the former emperor of Nangong, fought all his life, opened up borders and cracked the earth, and laid down this land for the Nangong royal family. In the end, he ended up in shackles and died like a rabbit...

The high position of imperial power can really annihilate human nature, and the power and glory can actually make people kill their fathers and brothers...

After saying this, Ling Jiuyou felt a little regretful...

It is not in her nature to be sad for spring and autumn, and to be sentimental!
Moreover, it is even more impossible for Di Qing to be hugged by her!

And at this moment...

(End of this chapter)