Xuanyuan Jing's face turned cold, and she said sternly to her subordinates: "Without my order, who of you would dare to touch Miss Ling?"
In Tianyuan No. 1 Gamble Stone Shop, all the guards stopped moving and the weapons in their hands were retracted out of thin air.
In an instant, Ling Luo felt that the raging murderous aura surrounding him disappeared.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her crystal clear eyes drifted towards the delicate-faced girl in front of her.
"Your medicine is good." A bright smile appeared on Xuanyuan Jing's lips, and her eyes fell on the golden spiritual liquid on the back of her hand. "It is much easier to use than the burn medicine refined by my mother."
Ling Luo was stunned.
Xiling Yunqing?
The Xiling family is originally a fire-controlling medicine refining family, with a transcendent status in the world of alchemists. Xiling Yunqing is the sister of the head of the Xiling family, and her medicine refining technology is not only top-notch, but it is definitely top-notch!
"Luo'er's medicine is not as good as the Queen's and Princess Jing's." A helpless and gentle smile appeared on Ling Luo's face. She took out a length of strap from the black jade space ring and helped Xuanyuan Jing.
Dress the wound.
"This princess says it can be compared to me." Xuanyuan Jing refused and said, "When I was a child, I went to Xiling's house to play, and Sister Yin accidentally put a ball of blue flames on my back. It was very painful.
The scars left behind have not been removed for ten years.”
Blue flame?
Ling Luo thought for a moment, Princess Jing should be talking about the cyan flaming fox fire.
Among the eight kinds of strange fires controlled by the Xiling family, the cyan flaming fox fire and the golden disciplinary fire are the two most ferocious and the most lethal.
Ling Luo's long eyelashes flashed slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in her beautiful eyes. She summoned another cyan porcelain bottle from the black jade space ring, handed it to Xuanyuan Jing, and said: "This is the skin-beautifying liquid made by Luo'er.
The princess can apply it on the scars on her back and it will have miraculous effects."
This sister-in-law seems quite reasonable, and she must have a good relationship with her.
In the royal capital of the Jialan Empire, she has no friends except Yu. One more friend is better than one more enemy.
"Really?" Xuanyuan Jing's eyes suddenly lit up. She held the bottle of skin-beautifying liquid tightly and said, "Thank you, Miss Ling. I'll go back and try it."
The seventeen-year-old proud daughter of heaven cares most about her appearance and skin, especially a perfectionist like Xuanyuan Jing who cannot tolerate even the slightest flaw.
"Oh, by the way." After accepting the skin-beautifying liquid, Xuanyuan Jing's eyes fell on the palm of Ling Luo's right hand again, "You broke the cursed stone, and whatever you cut out belongs to you."
This is the rule of Tianyuan No. 1 Gambling Stone Shop. Even if she is a princess, she cannot break the rules she has set.
Ling Luo's heart flashed with joy and she said, "Thank you so much, Princess Jing."
She couldn't help but hold her palm, and the black nail clipped against her palm, feeling a very familiar and extremely fiery heat.
Xuanyuan Jing nodded, blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and was very curious, so she asked: "What kind of treasure did you cut out that can bloom with such dazzling light?"
"It's a nail." Ling Luo opened her palm.
In the palm of the hand, the black nail piece no longer shines with any luster, but has returned to its original nature. At first glance, there is nothing special about it.