After Ling Luo returned to the Feather Spirit Pavilion, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw Princess Xian like a small tail, still pestering Xuanyuan Yu.

"Luo'er, you're back!" When Xuanyuan Yu saw Ling Luo, he looked like he was finally saved, and directly brushed Princess Xian's hand away, walked over, and asked, "How is it?" ”

Ling Luo raised a bright smile and stretched out a finger to shake it.

"A thousand taels?" Xuanyuan Yu nodded, "It's no wonder, the market price of that thing is almost five hundred taels for a bottle." ”

Ling Luo shook his head, the smile on his face was even stronger, it was still a finger.

"Won't it?" Xuanyuan Yu's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Even if it's the best grade, it can't be sold at this price." ”

Ling Luo shrugged his shoulders and said, "But it's sold, what's the solution." ”

Xuanyuan Yu looked at her smug appearance, a pair of peach blossom eyes were a little doting and helpless, and said: "Ten thousand taels is a good thing, now we can ......"

The corner of Xuanyuan Yu's eyes swept over Princess Xian, who was standing not far behind him, and his voice stopped abruptly. Alertness crossed his face.

"Luo'er, you go into the house and do your thing, I'll guard you outside."

"Hmm." Ling Luo nodded, his eyes fell on Princess Xian's body, and said with a light smile, "Your Royal Highness Princess, it will be a sixteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony in two months, Luo'er urgently needs to step up her cultivation, and she can't accompany Her Royal Highness Princess for the time being, please atone for her sins." ”

Princess Xian waved her hand indifferently and said with a smile; "Go, go, forgive your innocence."

The Yuling Pavilion was very large, and in order to avoid trouble, Ling Luo did not go back to the bedroom, but went directly to a treasure building at the back of the courtyard.

Ling Luo sat in it, sat down cross-legged, and entered a meditative state, calming himself down completely, cooperating with the prison, letting the black extreme fire infuse his body, and concentrating on refining the marrow cleansing spiritual liquid.

The quality of the medicinal materials bought back this time was much better than the last time I bought it from that three-hundred-year-old man, and as long as the heat was well controlled, the spiritual liquid refined would be even more refined.

For a whole afternoon, one night in a row, Ling Luo had been refining medicine, and this time, she had directly refined a whole bottle of undiluted marrow washing spirit liquid, which was enough for her to use for two months.

But in the courtyard in front of the Feather Spirit Pavilion, Xuanyuan Yu could be said to be annoyed, and that unruly little girl had been pestering him for several hours.

"Yu, tell me secretly, what did Sister Luo sell, can she sell for 10,000 taels of silver?"

"Your Royal Highness Princess, nothing, you heard it wrong."

"Princess Ben definitely heard me right, you tell me~"

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips hooked slightly, and he said lightly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, it's late at night, you should rest." ”

"But ......"

Xuanyuan Yu's peach blossom eyes tightly locked Princess Xian's eyes, and a faint layer of gold filled her pupils, and the gold was like a twilight haze, slowly spinning, forming the shape of a whirlpool.

"It's hard at night, go to sleep." His eyes were magical, and his voice was bewitching.

Princess Xian's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, her pupils dilated, and her eyelids were heavy, and she slowly closed. His body tilted and fell softly into Xuanyuan Yu's arms.

Xuanyuan Yu let out a long sigh, and with a little headache, he carried the little princess into the bed in the inner room, helped her cover the quilt, and turned back to the courtyard.