As she spoke, she stretched out a hand and put it on Xuanyuan Ze's forehead, shocked by the scorching temperature.

"My head is so hot! It should be infected with severe wind and cold, so you should go faster. ”

In the Shining Temple, there were all the eyeliners of Luo Xien and Luo Ge, Ling Luo had just arrived and was weak, so it was really a little inappropriate to send Xuanyuan Ze there.

The two left the cedar forest, went to the outskirts of Yindu, asked for a small house, and directly settled Xuanyuan Ze in it.

"How's my brother?" Xuanyuan Yu was very concerned.

Ling Luo pricked Xuanyuan Yuze with a golden needle, took another pill, and then wrote down a prescription, handed it to Xuanyuan Yu, and said: "There is no big problem, according to this recipe to grab some medicine for him, and then press the decoction, after seven days, it should be fine." ”

Xuanyuan Yu took the pharmacy and said, "I'll go now." ”

"Wait a minute." Ling Luo stood up, walked in front of Xuanyuan Yu, took out a human skin mask from the black jade space ring, and handed it to him, "Put this on first." ”

The situation is somewhat grim.

Even Xuanyuan Ze was able to find Xuanyuan Yu's traces in such a short period of time, and naturally some people with ill intentions were not excluded.

Xuanyuan Yu did not hesitate, and directly put on the human skin mask, revealing an extremely ordinary face, which was absolutely unrecognizable at a glance when placed on the street.

"I'll go buy medicine, Luo'er, you help me take care of Ze, I'll be back soon." Xuanyuan Yu admonished, and then went out.

This house is not big, but it is very quiet.

Ling Luo stood by the bed, watching the lights go on and out, and the candles shook red.

She lowered her head and looked at Xuanyuan Ze carefully.

It's really the same face, except for a faint reddish tear mole under the left eye.

People with red tear moles have traditionally been regarded as ominous.

The taboo of the ancients, the sky is unparalleled, and the royal family has twin sons, which will be the scourge of disaster.

"Yu is gone, you don't have to pretend to be asleep." The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly.

The pale man on the sickbed, his long eyelashes fluttered frequently, and after the worst slump, he finally couldn't pretend anymore, and slowly opened his eyelids. What was revealed was a pair of extremely puzzled eyes.

"How do you know I'm pretending?" For more than 20 years, Xuanyuan Ze has long been accustomed to pretending, but no one has ever seen through him at a glance when they first met.

Ling Luo smiled lightly: "I'm a healer, so I can naturally tell if you're really dizzy or fake sleeping." ”

A trace of embarrassment and discomfort crossed Xuanyuan Ze's eyes, and his ears were inexplicably hot.

"To be honest, your acting skills are quite good, at first I touched your hot forehead, and I thought you really fainted." Ling Luo teased this while changing a wet towel and covering Xuanyuan Ze's forehead, "Yu cares about you so much, how can you bear to let him worry so much?" ”

Xuanyuan Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him with some displeasure.

looks pretty good, and his temperament is as elegant as a lotus, but compared with Yang Yue, the first beauty in the Jialan Empire, it is still a little worse.

"How could my brother like you?" He didn't answer Ling Luo's question, but asked the question in his heart.

Ling Luo smiled lightly; "You should ask Yu about this."

"Yangyue's face is ten times more delicate than yours."

"Yes." Her tone was light.

"Yangyue's figure is twenty times better than yours."

"Hmm." She replied lightly.