Chapter 862: The Third Dragon Bone (1)

"What? Isn't Luo'er right? The smile on Ling Luo's lips became even stronger, and a pair of beautiful eyes were even bent into crescent moons, "Or does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince feel that the pain of that hour at midnight every day is more important than the lives of millions of subjects in the entire Yingyang Imperial Capital?" ”

Want to yin her?

Makes you vomit blood!

Dare to threaten her?

Push you into a corner!

She Ling Luo is already incomparable, how can you just rub the round and flattened it casually?!

"Good, good!" Chen Mo gritted his teeth with hatred.

Ling Luo no longer looked at him, but supported Ling Zhan and stepped out of the imperial study step by step, his eyes were extremely cold.

Xijiu, this country, if it falls into the hands of Chen Moxu in the future, with his style of acting, sooner or later there will be no place for the Ling family.

Ling Luo was thinking in his heart, waiting for the limelight of the poisonous insect incident to pass, and then solving the matter of Chen Vulture's stubble, he would find a way to get Ling Zhan away.

Out of the gate of the imperial study, Xuanyuan Yu, who was waiting at the door, greeted him head-on, helping Ling Luo and supporting Ling Zhan.

"Luo'er, I just saw a lot of Royal Forest Army rushing in, are you okay?" A look of worry crossed Xuanyuan Yu's eyes.

Ling Luo shook his head and said, "It's okay." Yu, Chen Moxu, what do you think? ”

Xuanyuan Yu's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Chen Moxu's ambition is not small, there is an evil aura on his body, and he is not a controllable person. ”

From the perspective of the Jialan Empire, the monarchs of the four dependent countries do not need to be too virtuous, as long as they are easy to manage.

Ling Zhan on the side raised his head, looked at Xuanyuan Yu with a hint of awe in his eyes, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you don't want to ......"

Xuanyuan Yu didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, interrupted Ling Zhan's words, and said, "Grandpa, how many times have you said it, just call me Yu." ”

"Doom...... Yu, you shouldn't be dissatisfied with the prince of Xijiu Kingdom, right? Ling Zhan asked suspiciously.

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips hooked a cold arc, and a dangerous light crossed his eyes like a black hole, and said, "But I am not satisfied with any factors that are unfavorable to Luo'er. ”

Ling Zhan was silent.

After returning from the palace, it was already late at night, but Ling Luo had no time to rest, and went directly into the backyard of Yuling Pavilion.

Because of the relationship between the Heavenly Realm enforcers and Chu Ye's great battle, most of the entire Ling Mansion was destroyed, and the treasure building in the backyard that was often used for cultivation was also destroyed.

Now Ling Luo can only stay in a makeshift cabin to study the antidote to poisonous insects.

"Where's the cheap dragon?"

Under the glass lamp in the wooden house, Ling Luo held a blue-black silver needle with a venom-stained tip in his hand, raised his head and looked at the location of the door.

"The cheap dragon is telling stories with Xun'er in the house." Xuanyuan Yu's expression was a little helpless.

Ling Luo frowned slightly, and said, "Call him to me, I want to see the bite wound on his nose." ”

"Hmm."

Soon, Xuanyuan Yu was holding a cat as fat as a pig in his hand and threw it in front of Ling Luo.

"Hey, hey, boy, you don't respect the emperor enough, and the emperor is very unhappy now!"

The cheap dragon fluttered, got up from the ground, stretched out two black meow claws, and waved at Xuanyuan Yu in protest.

Ling Luo glanced lightly at a certain squirming dragon, and said lukewarmly: "If you don't want to cure that ugly big red pimple on your nose, just keep calling." ”