Ling Luo couldn't help but feel amused by Qian's slow reaction, she hugged her stomach and laughed so much that she almost fell to the ground, but the laughter was like a silver bell ringing suddenly, which was extremely good.

Qian was deeply attracted by Ling Luo's appearance, and looked at her fixedly, not knowing Weishenme, and the corners of her mouth followed her and a hint of a smile appeared.

After a long while, Ling Luo controlled herself to stop, she rubbed her sore stomach, but her eyes were wandering and she said, "Your hand was injured by me, naturally it is up to me to heal it, but it's a pity that Miss Ben has no spiritual power now, otherwise, she will definitely be able to heal your arm within ten days." ”

Qian's eyes stared at Ling Luo's face without shying away, he was very puzzled, he had followed the Demon Lord since he was a child, experienced all kinds of battles of all sizes, and suffered countless injuries, but no one had ever healed him, but now Ling Luo was so intimate and meticulous to him, which made him a little overwhelmed, and he felt a warmth that he had never felt before.

Facing Qian's eyes like a roadside puppy wanting to please the attention of passers-by on the street, Ling Luo was a little difficult to resist, I have to say that her sympathy is too strong, and now she can't even protect herself, but she still has the leisure to take care of this guy who doesn't know when he will obey Mo Lan Jiuye's order and slap himself to death, it's really nerve-wracking.

Ling Luo sighed heavily, the chain dragged on her wrist was a little heavy, which made her very uncomfortable, so Ling Luo went back to the bed and sat in a daze, and said to Qian who was stunned, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to lie down and rest, you go out first." ”

Qian didn't come back to his senses, he was still stunned, Ling Luo thought that he was afraid that she would run away or something, she would not be able to complete the task assigned by Mo Lan Jiuye, so her tone was not good, "Don't worry, look at the way I look now, I have no spiritual power and I have lost my freedom, what chance can I escape?" Do you have to stare at me like this to feel at ease? ”

Qian was brought back to his senses by Ling Luo's roar, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that Ling Luo was angry, and he felt angry because he refused to leave, so he hurriedly ran out of the room, for fear that Ling Luo would continue to be angry.

As soon as Qian left, Ling Luo was like a hedgehog that had been plucked out of her body, she lost all her strength in an instant, she knew that she shouldn't be angry at innocents, and it was only Mo Lan Jiuye who really caused her to become like this.

Even if Ling Luo behaved freely and uninhibitedly on the surface, she still felt pain in her heart, she really didn't expect that Mo Lan Jiuye would treat her like this, locking her up like a beast, not seeing the light of day, unable to escape.

Thinking about it now, Ling Luo was really naïve at the beginning, she saw everything so simply, she thought that as long as she caught the fact that Mo Lan Jiuye loved Luo Xue very much, she would have every chance to turn defeat into victory, but she was wrong, and she was completely wrong. Since Mo Lan Jiuye was able to kill even his most cherished Luo Xue with his own hands, how could he have much pity for this reincarnated Ling Luo? His gentleness, his love, are all just superficial illusions, the real Mo Lan Jiuye is a fragile and sensitive devil, as long as he violates his bottom line at all, he will be sentenced to death, and there is no room for turning around.