Chapter 20: Emperor's Blood (2)

"I'm fine." Ling Luo's gaze fell on Sheng Ge's swollen cheeks, and said, "I bought a plaster for bruises, go into the house and wipe it." ”

"Third Miss-" Sheng Ge's face showed an unusually grateful look, and there was a faint light in her eyes, for so many years, she had been beaten countless times, and this was the first time that the master had given her medicine.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled into a faint smile, and he turned to the main room. Sheng Ge was stunned for a moment, and then immediately followed.

Xuanyuan Yu's body was casually thrown on a bench.

Ling Luo didn't bother to look at him, pulled Sheng Ge to sit down, opened the box of the bottle of ointment, dug out a small piece, and was about to wipe it on Sheng Ge's swollen face.

Seeing this, Sheng Ge looked frightened, and hurriedly said: "Third Miss, no need, Sheng Ge can come by himself!" ”

It is disrespectful to ask the master to personally give her medicine!

"Sit down." Ling Luo ignored it, with a coldness in his voice that could not be refused, "Don't move." ”

Sheng Ge's body stagnated, and he sat upright, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyelids. The current Ling Luo is not as good as before, which makes her involuntarily surrender.

The ointment snuggled into the red and swollen skin, and the slightest cool feeling made Sheng Ge feel comfortable.

"Third Miss, your medicine skills are really good." Sheng Ge couldn't help but admire.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked a shallow arc, but he didn't explain anything, and if he said too much, he would lose. In her previous life, she was not only a genius alchemist, but also an excellent healer.

Between the master and servant, there is a faint warm atmosphere. And at this moment, a slightly sinister voice interjected.

"Luo'er, I'm still injured, when are you going to give me medicine?"

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows and didn't look back.

"Hey, don't discriminate!" Xuanyuan Yu protested unwillingly behind him.

Ling Luo snorted coldly, and after helping Sheng Ge wipe the medicine, he turned his head and swept Xuanyuan Yu's bloodstained back lightly with a cold gaze, not only did he not mean to help him wipe the medicine, but instead directly picked up a teacup from the table and smashed it directly at Xuanyuan Yu's back.

"Ahh

Sheng Ge's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Ling Luo in disbelief: "Third Miss, what are you doing here?" ”

Ling Luo slowly stood up, walked to Xuanyuan Yu's side, clasped his hands on his chest, looked at him coldly, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sneering arc: "Pretend, continue to pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend." ”

When Xuanyuan Yu heard this, his face stiffened with a painful expression, and the screams that were half of his mouth stopped abruptly.

"The execution guard told me that you didn't shed a drop of blood at all. And along the way, I didn't smell any blood from you. ”

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes dodged, and his expression began to become uncomfortable.

"I know that there is a fruit of an aquatic plant that can emit a color like blood." As he spoke, Ling Luo walked to Xuanyuan Yu's side, took out the dagger he was carrying, and brushed through the mud-stained clothes on his back.

The clothes were torn in the middle, revealing the dirty skin, not to mention the wounds and bloodstains, not even a trace of red.

Sheng Ge's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise: "This ...... How can it be? ”

"Normally it's not possible." Ling Luo looked at Xuanyuan Yu with a slight smile, "But he, he can definitely do it." ”