Ling Luo was grabbed by the arm, and the two of them walked out of the palace gate, and then walked along Yingyang Street in the direction of the General's Mansion.
"Scum, you can let me go." Ling Luo tried to shake off Xuanyuan Yu's hand countless times along the way, but unfortunately she failed.
Xuanyuan Yu didn't even look at her, but still stubbornly grabbed her wrist and said, "You are my future wife, what's wrong with me grabbing your hand?"
That matter-of-fact tone made Ling Luo's eyes twitch uncontrollably.
She could feel that he seemed a little angry.
Ling Luo sighed softly and said, "What are you so angry about?"
Her response was a soft hum.
Ling Luo looked at Xuanyuan Yu's almost perfect profile and sighed helplessly again.
"I'm just depressed, not angry." Someone's voice sounded very depressed.
Ling Luo curled her lips and stopped talking.
In this way, the two people returned to the Yuling Pavilion of Ling Mansion with a slightly strange atmosphere between them.
As usual, Ling Luo was refining medicine in the Zhenlou in the backyard, and Xuanyuan Yu was guarding the door for her.
Xuanyuan Yu saw that delicate figure disappearing into the room, recalling what happened in the palace.
She didn't understand at all how anxious and worried he was!
She had no idea that the woodcutter on his heart was chopping down his heart with an ax.
Xuanyuan Yu sighed softly and sat cross-legged at the entrance of Zhenlou. At this time, a black eagle flew over and landed on his shoulder with fluttering wings.
"Black Feather." Xuanyuan Yu's somewhat gloomy face finally had a hint of warmth.
When Black Feather heard his master's call, he immediately stretched out his sharp beak and rubbed it affectionately against the side of his face.
"Haha, be good and don't make trouble."
Seeing that his master was not interested, Kuroyu tilted his head in confusion, his golden eyes shining with doubt.
"Heiyu, tell me, do I always come last in her heart?"
Black Feather flapped its wings and let out a light whistle.
Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head in frustration and said, "She didn't even think of taking me with her when she went to the palace to meet such a dangerous person."
The confused light in Black Feather's golden eyes was even deeper. He tilted his head like a child and could only nuzzle his master with the tuft of golden hair on his head.
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. You are still so young, like a child. Even if I tell you, you won't understand." Xuanyuan Yu muttered, and a feeling of powerlessness came over him.
Ling Luo, who was in the room, looked at the herbs that had just been moved in and filled half the room with a look of excitement on his face.
It has to be said that Chen Moxu's work efficiency is quite commendable. When she entered the door, someone brought a hundred kilograms of medicinal materials. The guard in charge of escorting said that the remaining parts would be delivered within three days.
The escort is coming again.
In the next few days, the only thing she had to do was to refine the medicine. She took out three medicine cauldrons, formed a seal with her palms on her chest, and released black extreme fire.
With the medicine cauldron, the process of refining medicine becomes much easier. You only need to add the herbs one by one, control the dosage and heat, and everything will be fine.
The grade of the healing medicine is very low. It can be collected into a viscous liquid and does not even need to be purified.
The flames couldn't keep up, and there was help from that cheap dragon.