The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 4516: Convention 2

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"Leng Qi Shao? Xuan Bing Ling Yin?" Su Luo muttered to himself.

Bear Pharmacist patted his chest: "This kid is all in the Xuanbing Spirit Seal, so this Xuanbing Spirit Seal does have some tolerance, 80% can restore your strength."

Su Luo thought of Leng Yunjing's enchanting and mysterious image, and shook his head slightly: "It's not easy to move him."

Pharmacist Xiong: "Of course it is not easy. This kid cured you with Xuan Bing Ling, which is tantamount to repairing his own strength. How can it be easy? . "

Vice President Mi also nodded decisively: "You have a good rest, don't worry, it will come over in cold seven days."

Even if Leng Qi can't come, the four emperor-level pharmacists are also ready to bring Leng Qi back and let him supply Su Qi to Reiki.

The emperor-level pharmacist is so powerful, overbearing, and unreasonable!

The next day, just when Su Luo was suspicious, Leng Qishao really came.

He was not brought back by the imperial pharmacist, but he stepped into the door with ease.

When I saw Su Luo, who was sitting on the bed halfway, a calm person like Leng Qi, his eyes flashed strangely.

His eyes narrowed dangerously, and walked coldly to Su Luo's bed, sitting on the edge of the bed freely.

The handle knocked Su Luo's forehead in a polite way: "How can I make myself like this? Pretend to pity and deceive the pity of my son?"

Su Luobo laughed out loud, and then he glanced at him angrily: "Leng Yunjing, how can there be a narcissist like you?"

This is the strictest house guarded by the Association of Refining Pharmacists, but Leng Yunjing is just like entering his own courtyard. It is still so relaxed and casual.

Leng Qishao's hand was surprised and grabbed Su Luo's hand.

Su Luo ’s eyes condensed: "Let go!"

She doesn't like to touch the limbs of strangers.

But in front of Leng Qishao, Su Luo in the heyday couldn't resist, let alone her in the frail age.

Su Luo coldly stares at Leng Qishao, his face condensing and stiff!

Contrary to Su Luo's stiff reaction, Leng Qishao's skillfully and naturally took Su Luo's hand and turned it over, so two shocking blood marks appeared in front of him.

In order to prevent blood from clotting, Su Luo intentionally applied palm juice to the palm of his hand, so during the blood transfusion, Su Luo ’s wounds have not healed and the blood transfusion has not been interrupted.

Leng Qishao lowered her eyes. The deep profile of the line cast a shadow. From Su Luo ’s point of view, she could only see his half-hanging eyes, with a flash of cold mountain!

Atmosphere, instant condensation such as icing.

Su Luomeng draws his hand back and puts his hand back into the quilt.

Leng Qishao raised his eyes and gave Su Luo a glance of disapproval, indifferently sneered: "Seal blood, bloody, who deserves you to seal blood for him?"

Su Luo sees Leng Qishao ’s ridiculous ridicule, and is immediately unhappy: "What is your business!"

Leng Qishao's fan handle hit Su Luo's forehead without any care.

Su Luo has a painful, irritated white: "What are you doing!"

Bulled Su backward, Leng Qishao looked like a proud young boy, and his mood was all right. He touched his chin and his eyes sparkled: "I heard Nangong Liuyun woke up."

Su Luo don't look away.

Leng Qishao has been staring at Su Luo and said with a smile: "He woke up, but you fell down, he woke up due to the return of blood loss, and you were fainted with too much blood loss."