"You're still sick, get up first." Ling Luo sighed softly and helped drag this oversized patient number to the sickbed.

Chaos lowered his head, the corners of his lips hooked up a faint mockery, and after lying down on the sickbed, his expression changed to his usual deference.

"Thank you, High Priest, for saving your life."

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a reluctant smile, and said, "It's nothing, don't move first, there are still injuries on your face, I'll help you deal with it." ”

"Face?" Chaos was stunned, she reached out and touched her cheek, a heart-piercing pain came, and there was also a layer of blood on her palm.

Ling Luo?!

Don't you want to be so vicious?

This seat has changed its body, and you still have to persevere to destroy this seat's body?!

Chaos's heart was surging with anger, but on the surface he still looked shallow and respectful, and his voice was also docile: "Subordinates remember, it seems that they have not been injured on their faces, high priest, do you know what is going on?" ”

Ling Luo's eyes glanced at the cheap dragon lightly, and there was some embarrassment between his words, and said, "It's not good to be conscious, it's my pet that he doesn't understand the rules, and I ask Vice General Qin to forgive me." ”

Chaos' cold eyes fell on the cheap dragon.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

What's more, it is still an old enemy that has lasted for tens of thousands of years?

With just one glance, the cheap dragon wanted to pounce forward and tear the man apart.

What a nasty breath, such a nasty look, where have you seen it, you must have seen it somewhere!

No, he has to be calm, he has to calm down and think about it!

The surging whirlpool turned in the red black eyes of the cheap dragon, and he took two deep breaths before he completely calmed down.

"Hehe, since it's a misunderstanding, forget it." Chaos Skin didn't smile and lay back on the sickbed, "Please ask the High Priest to help his subordinates heal." ”

She is too weak now, her strength is only one-fiftieth of the original, let alone a cheap dragon, even Ling Luo, she can be pinched to death with one finger.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

What she needs is time, waiting, hibernating, taking advantage of the situation.

Ling Luo's healing medicine is very useful, but the meow claws of the cheap dragon are too sharp, and the wound is deep, so there are still a lot of traces on the face of "Qin Xiaoya".

"This is the beauty of the skin." Ling Luo handed over the two bottles and said, "Vice General Qin only needs to use it for seven consecutive days before the scars on his face will be completely eliminated." ”

After Chaos' subordinates, his gaze swept the entire room lightly and asked, "Song...... What about His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince? Why didn't his subordinates see his shadow? ”

"Luo Ge is in the palace." Ling Luo cleaned up, got up and went to the table, poured a cup of hot tea, and took a sip.

At this moment, the butler of the West Mansion walked in with a smile on his face and said, "High Priest, I have already prepared medicinal food for Vice General Qin according to your instructions." ”

"Yo, Vice General Qin, you're awake!" The housekeeper saw Qin Xiaoya head-on.

Chaos nodded, looked at the butler of the West Mansion, and asked again, "What is His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince doing in the palace?" ”

Hearing this, the face of the housekeeper of the West Mansion suddenly changed, and he let out a long and far-reaching sigh, saying, "His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince has been kneeling at the gate of the Jinluan Hall of the Imperial Palace all night in order to refuse to marry!" ”

"What?!" Chaos was extremely shocked, his eyes suddenly widened, and he jumped directly from the bed despite the pain on his body.