Isn't it just that after Miss Ling'er came to you two days ago, she didn't say a word to you, and this dark guard was all the microphone between you? To put it bluntly, aren't you just jealous of Miss Ling'er and a few words she said to me?

Hmph, deserved! Anyway, I'm not going to deny myself just because of a few words from you! Ying Si's inner world is incomparably rich, and he secretly found himself under the stairs.

"That's it, you go find Shadow Nine now and set off immediately." Demon Night put down the paintbrush, picked up the folding fan on the side, and opened it with a bang, only to see the four big characters on the folding fan, "My own romance", which was extremely eye-catching!

"Subordinates retire!" After speaking, Shadow Four disappeared directly.

Demon Night looked at the finished painting in his hand with satisfaction, but some of the paint just now had not yet dried, and he picked up the folding fan in his hand and gently fanned it against the drawing paper, and the movement was so gentle that it could dripping water softly.

In the painting, a girl sits on a tree, swaying her feet, with a bright smile full of sunshine on her face, and two little beasts, one squatting on her shoulder, and the other climbing on the tree next to her, sitting with her.

In the background of the scroll is a large tree with lush foliage, which is even more vibrant. This person is none other than Ling'er.

Ling'er was very depressed, and the dead woman really didn't want her to feel at ease for a moment, and she was calculating every day how to make her Lan Ling'er die was the most embarrassing. As soon as she heard Mu Shenxiang ask Ying Jiu to convey to her just now, she couldn't wait to kill Youruo immediately.

Now that they've hooked up with other countries, it's really a long time. However, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. She Lan Ling'er doesn't know anything, but this kind of ability to see tricks and add blockages to people is still there.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that she was really planted like this, and she lost something that she really cared about.

Yunlong Hall Yilong Residence

"How is she, how is her condition?" Yun Yanyao stood outside the curtain, his face was faint and anxious that could not be concealed, as for the people who could make him worry, there were only a few of them, and now this person was undoubtedly Youruo.

Imperial Physician Xu, Imperial Physician Yao and many other souls of the Tai Hospital discussed Youruo's injury together for a while, and then sent Imperial Doctor Xu, one of the two leading figures of the Tai Hospital, to explain Youruo's condition to the emperor.

If nothing else, just because when Youruo was injured, Imperial Doctor Xu was the first to arrive, and he naturally knew the most about Youruo's injuries.

Imperial Physician Xu bowed to Yun Yanyao and said respectfully: "Back to the emperor, although Concubine Lan's condition was dealt with at the first time, she was also too seriously injured at that time......

"Okay, let's get to the point, and the nonsense will be avoided." Yun Yanyao interrupted Imperial Doctor Xu's tirade irritably, no matter how he dealt with it before, whether these injuries could be cured or not, and what sequelae would be left was what he wanted to know.

"Your Majesty, it is inevitable that Concubine Lan will have a scar on her face, the most the ministers can do is to make the scar on her face look less obvious, as for her two broken ribs, as long as she takes care of it well, there will be no problems, but she has internal bleeding during this miscarriage, plus she received a heavy blow, I am afraid that she will never be able to have children in the future......"