Chapter 183: Dead Fat Man, Took the Wrong Medicine?
As time passed, Ling Luoyu couldn't remember how many times the Chaos Yuan Spirit in his body had been drained.
When the last crack was fused, the Chaos Nine Bell suddenly let out a deep bell ringing.
"Buzz!"
Ling Luoyu's heart trembled suddenly.
The sound was like a tremor from the depths of her soul, trembling at something deepest within her body.
Calm and still, she withdrew the Chaos Primal Spirit, and with her telekinesis, she took the Chaos Nine Turns Clock into the palm of her hand, flashing out of the Chaos Realm.
As soon as he walked out of the room, Ling Luoyu sensed that something was wrong.
The courtyard is filled with the scent of Buddha.
The old man was bloody and warlike all his life, and never believed in Buddhism.
He asked himself with a clear conscience, and he was not afraid of falling into the Infernal Hell after death.
Not to mention the second uncle, he is young and has not yet reached the age of believing in Buddhism and burning incense.
This is strange, how can there be such a big Buddha fragrance in the house?!
Pushing open the study, Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi were discussing something.
When he saw her come in, he hurriedly beckoned.
"In the past ten days, you haven't even seen a shadow, where are you hiding?"
Although Ling Luoyu had a hunch that he had consumed a lot of time, he didn't expect that more than ten days had passed.
I didn't think of a suitable reason, Ling Yunxi had already come over and closed the door, mysterious.
"Yu'er, look at this!"
He said as he handed over a pile of red posts.
"What is this?"
Ling Luoyu muttered as he opened the post.
"I hereby invite the great prince to bring the second marshal and the third young master to the mansion to the banquet...... The Seven Princes?! ”
She raised her eyes in astonishment: "The Seventh Prince, please let us come over...... Dinner?! ”
Their Ling family and the seventh prince of Laoshizi don't seem to have much to do with each other.
Lingyun Xinu lips: "Keep reading......"
Ling Luoyu drew out the second one: "I hereby invite the great prince and ......"
In the following words, Ling Luoyu directly skipped to see the drop.
Anyway, it was a polite word to invite the three of them to the banquet.
"The Third Prince?"
Seeing the payment in the back, Ling Luoyu seemed to understand something, and then took a few more looks, all of which were posts sent by the powerful and royal families to invite guests to the banquet.
During her more than ten days of retreat, something big must have happened.
And this major event is about the emperor and the all-out alternation!
Otherwise, these powerful people of the dynasty, especially the princes, would not be so blatantly trying to befriend their Ling family.
The alternation of power is why the princes are so aggressive.
Closing the post, she said quietly: "That...... Did something happen to the emperor? ”
Ling Yunxi frowned in astonishment: "You don't know?!" ”
The emperor had such a big thing, she didn't even know!
Ling Luoyu scratched his head: "I'...... I'm busy with other things, so I don't know ......."
Ling Bufan was cunning and cunning, so he didn't ask: "Your Majesty, he's sick!" ”
Ling Yunxi actually just asked casually, and did not mean to get to the bottom of it.
They all understood Ling Luoyu's difference.
Ling Luoyu's eyes sank slightly: "Sick?!" ”
In this way, that old thing still hasn't hung up!
"That's right! It was because she was sick that the Queen Mother ordered the whole people to burn incense and pray for the emperor......"
Ling Yunxi pointed to the corner of the desk, where Buddha incense was burning.
Ling Luoyu was relieved.
No wonder the taste of Buddha incense is so strong, and it is ordered all over the capital.
With an injury like the emperor's, unless it is the Buddha descending to earth, no matter how much Buddha incense you order, it is useless.
"Don't stop me, let me in!"
Outside the door of the study, the roar of the wind into the forest suddenly entered the ears.
"Ling Sanshao, why don't you roll over here for Ben Dashao......"
"Bang!"
The door was kicked open.
Ling Luoyu blew the dog with a face: "This dead fat man, did you take the wrong medicine??" ”
Because of kicking the door too hard, the door that was kicked open bounced back and hit Feng Chenglin's face hard.
"Bang!"
The unsuspecting Feng Chenglin didn't snort and fainted.