Ling Luo was startled, his hand shook, and the paper with the ink on it fell to the ground.

"You...... Are you awake? ”

The man in the tub nodded, the corners of his lips drawing a near-perfect arc.

Ling Luo calmed down, bent down to pick up the paper, put it on the table, and then carried a chair to the edge of the tub and sat down.

"You're awake, why don't you make a sound?"

This man, quietly like a ghost, had scared her to death just now.

"I see you're busy, I don't want to bother you." Luo Ge's voice is very warm, like the first snow.

"Oh." Ling Luo replied lightly, looked at his handsome face that had gradually recovered his blood color, and said, "How do you feel, does the wound still hurt?" ”

Burning the heart and breaking the intestines, just by listening to the name, you know how tragic its toxicity is.

"It hurts." Luo Ge's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any pain at all.

Ling Luo's heart trembled, this man's endurance is really strong. It really doesn't change its face.

She took out a celadon bottle from the black jade space ring, poured out a milky white pill, handed it to the side of the bath bucket, and said, "This is pain-relieving, you take one first." ”

Luo Ge didn't stretch out his hand, he didn't move, he just looked at Ling Luo with his eyes.

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched suddenly, and he said, "Do you want it or not?" ”

Luo Gebing's eyes narrowed and he opened his mouth.

“……”

This guy really thinks he's an uncle.

Ling Luo held the pill in his hand, and he didn't stretch it out, just froze in midair.

Luo Ge saw that Ling Luo didn't move, and there was a hint of resentment in his voice: "I'm a patient." ”

"Your hands aren't broken." When she's a fool?

"I have a stab wound to my left arm." Luo Ge emphasized.

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows: "Your right arm is still good." ”

Luo Ge's eyes flashed a trace of cunning, and his thin lips opened lightly: "You are a healer, I am a patient." ”

Ling Luo's eyes narrowed dangerously: "You haven't been hopelessly injured yet, you can be self-reliant." ”

Luo Ge pursed his lips and stopped talking. There was a faint sense of loss in his eyes.

Ling Luo was speechless.

Well, painkillers are something you don't want to take, and you deserve it.

Ling Luo put away the pill and began to regulate the temperature of the water in the medicinal bath.

There was a sense of loneliness in the air.

The man in the tub sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes.

"Luo'er, are you coming to Dongchen to get the pupil of Cangyu?"

"Yes." Her answer was simple and straightforward.

Luo Ge closed his eyes and continued to ask, "Did you get it?" ”

Ling Luo nodded and said, "I got it." ”

"Why don't you leave after you get it?"

Ling Luo paused and said, "I still have things to do." ”

Luo Ge slowly opened his eyes, cast a questioning gaze, and said, "Why do you want to be the high priest of Dongchen Kingdom?" ”

Ling Luo chuckled lightly and said, "Everyone thinks I am, so I'll do it." ”

Luo Ge shook his head and said, "You don't look like someone who would make fun of this. Luo'er, I know you, you're very afraid of trouble. But this time, you're taking the initiative to get into trouble. ”

"I'm waiting." Ling Luo withdrew his teasing gaze and looked serious.

Luo Ge's ice eyes also crossed a fine light, and said, "What are you waiting for?" ”

Ling Luo looked at Luo Ge and said in a deep voice, "I'm waiting for your wife to appear." ”

Luo Ge's pupils shrank suddenly, the light on his face disappeared, and even his voice was a little dumb: "Ah Li, she is dead." ”