This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 192 Kiss you until you suffocate! (1)

All of this, Jiu'er sees it.

With a calm expression on his face, he just stretched out his hand, ignoring Linghu Jingtian's cold face, and took his pulse.

Although the pulse condition is still a little weak, it has stabilized.

Lightly moving his finger away, looking at Yehuo who was smiling ambiguously at him, Jiu'er's tone was flat, but it caused the expressions of the two remaining people in the room to change at the same time.

"Little nephew, can you tell me where you got the blood of the phoenix!"

Yehuo's heart was overwhelmed, but his face was forced to be calm.

"Phoenix blood?! Uncle, what are you talking about, I... I don't understand!"

The hippie smile she said was because she didn't dare to meet those eyes.

At first glance, this Jiu'er is the character of Qiqiao Linglongxin, and she is afraid that he will see through her secret.

Although Linghu Jingtian was surprised, he didn't quite understand what happened, so he just looked at Yehuo suspiciously, and didn't speak rashly.

"This most poisonous poison, only the blood of the phoenix can cure it immediately. Let alone whether my Baicaolu is really effective, even if it is effective, it is impossible to see immediate results."

As Jiu'er looked sideways, his gaze flicked over Yehuo's palm intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing her looking at his palm, Yehuo instinctively retracted that hand behind Linghu Jingtian.

Under the tulle, Jiu'er slightly raised the corners of her lips.

If he was only skeptical at first, then now, at least he is sure of three points.

Just as Yehuo imagined, this Jiu'er is indeed a person with exquisite seven apertures.

Not to mention that his mind is far superior to that of ordinary people, if it is only about scheming, I am afraid that Yehuo and Linghu Jingtian are unmatched.

"Little nephew, what happened to your palm?!"

While talking, Jiu'er pretended to extend his palm to Yehuo.

"Old Jiu, that's enough!"

Linghu Jingtian spoke suddenly, his tone was light but could not conceal his anger.

With a sidelong glance at him, Jiu'er retracted her palm resentfully.

Looking at the fairy-like little uncle Jiu'er, and at the stern-faced Linghu Sedum, Yehuo came to a sudden realization.

"You...are brothers?!"

No wonder seeing Na Jiu'er's facial features look familiar, but it turned out to be Linghu Jingtian's brother.

(End of this chapter)