When Yu Zian saw this, he immediately became angry and said sternly: "Ling Luo, don't be proud of yourself. All channels for purchasing healing medicinal materials in Yingyang City have been monopolized by our Yu family. You can't even buy a single Willow Moon Grass.
Expect to cry in a few days!”
After putting down the harsh words, without waiting for Ling Luo's reaction, Yu Zian hugged the beauty and turned around and left angrily.
His reputation in Yingyang City is not good to begin with. If such a conflict in the street reaches his father's ears, he will probably be reprimanded again.
Looking at Yu Zian's stern look, Ling Luo couldn't help but sneer, waiting to cry? Who will be really crying by then? You still don't know!
Xuanyuan Yu still had a dazzling smile on his face, stubbornly held Ling Luo's shoulders and said, "Luo'er, let's go home."
After eating, it's time to go back to work. There is still a secret battle in the palace today.
Ling Luo's eyes retracted from Yu Zian's retreating back, and fell on the slender big hand on his right shoulder. There were faint veins popping out on the corner of his forehead, and he said coldly: "Let go."
"No." Xuanyuan Yu smiled brightly, "It's stuck to it."
"Let go!" Ling Luo's eyes were filled with fire.
"No." Someone started cheating mode.
Ling Luo was angry: "I'll beat you if you don't let go?"
Xuanyuan Yu's smiling peach blossom eyes had a look of grievance, and he said: "You go ahead and fight."
Snap—pop—
Ling Luo slapped the back of Xuanyuan Yu's hand twice, pinched a small piece of his flesh with two fingers, and warned: "You really won't let go?"
Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yu actually made a heroic expression as if he was ready to die: "Kill me! Beat me to death!"
"..."
Ling Luo already... didn't know what expression to use to express her mood at this moment.
She just wanted to look up to the sky and roar: How could there be such a shameless man?!
What sin had she committed to get entangled with such a superb man?!
It happened that at this moment, Ling Luo heard another conversation between a woman next to her and her husband-in-law.
"Damn it, have you seen it? Look at Miss Ling San's husband, and then look at you, eh!"
"Mother, what are you talking about? Come home with me."
Ling Luo suddenly had the urge to die. What she needed most now was to escape from this street!
If he doesn't want to let go, let's go. Anyway, she can't waste time with him on this most prosperous street in the Yingyang Imperial City, otherwise there will be more and more people in the crowd later, and everyone will see her joke.
.
"Let's go, scum, let's go back." Ling Luo sighed softly, her voice weak.
Seeing that she no longer resisted his intimacy, Xuanyuan Yu was very happy and said with a smile: "Okay."
After returning to the Ling Mansion, Ling Luo ordered his people to prepare tens of thousands of porcelain medicine bottles, pack the refined medicine bottles, and send them to the place where Ling Zhan trained his troops.
The battle with the Dongchen Kingdom had just ended. There were countless wounded soldiers in the military camp, struggling painfully under poor medical conditions. What Ling Luo sent was undoubtedly life-saving.
"The effect of this healing medicine is very good." The military doctor in the military camp looked at Ling Luo with a look of joy and said, "Miss Ling San, do you have any more? This can only supply about one third."
"One third?" Ling Luo was shocked. What she made was probably enough for ten thousand people. "Thirty thousand wounded soldiers? That many?"
Although the Xijiu Army under the command of Ling Zhan is said to be a million-strong army, it never exceeds 500,000 at best. It actually injured 30,000 people!