Ling Luo glanced at Bianlong's bulging belly indifferently, and said helplessly: "Who asked you to eat so much Yulingxue Zhi by yourself? It's not like I didn't warn you. You are doing it on your own."
"Xiaoluo, you are so cruel." Jianlong put on a standard expression of a resentful woman.
Seeing this, Chunbai hurriedly stood on the side of Jianlong, flapped her little wings, flew to Lingluo's shoulder, and kept begging for help, saying: "Master, please help the boss, he is holding on to that
A big belly is so painful and makes people feel bad when they see it."
Ling Luo was tortured by these two little guys and had no choice but to compromise.
"Luo Ge, how long does it take to travel from Dong Mansion to the Imperial Palace?"
Luo Ge had already ordered people to send "Qin Xiaoya" back to the West Mansion. He turned around and said, "If it were to be my carriage, it would only take a quarter of an hour."
A quarter of an hour, well, that's enough time.
Ling Luo leaned down and picked up Jianlong, who was in pain with a big belly, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you with me. I'll treat you on the way."
A look of joy flashed across the face of the cheap dragon, and he almost cheered.
After getting on the carriage, Ling Luo put Jianlong on his lap and put his legs up in the air, revealing his ridiculously round and big belly.
"Jail, you are so heavy." She couldn't help complaining.
Jianlong snorted softly and said: "I am a man, and men should have some weight!"
"..." Ling Luo's eyes twitched slightly, "What a man should have is heft, not weight."
Jianlong narrowed his slutty eyes, raised the corners of his lips in a curved arc, and said, "It's pretty much the same."
Ling Luo took out a set of gold needles from the black jade space ring. Each needle had a three-inch diameter. She took out three needles at the same time and pointed them at the prison.
The red-black eyes of the cheap dragon immediately caught the eye of the boss, and he exclaimed: "Xiaoluo, what are you doing? Are you trying to murder me? Don't pierce me with such a terrifying golden needle!"
Ling Luo rolled her eyes and said, "I'm using gold needles to prick your acupuncture points to smooth out the blocked tendons."
"No, no, no!" Jianlong hurriedly denied, saying, "How about we try another method? This golden needle looks so miserable that my little heart can't stand it!"
Luo Ge sat on the soft chair opposite, watching this scene, the corners of his lips unconsciously outlined a slight arc.
Every time I see Luoer getting along with her two little pets, I feel an inexplicable sense of warmth, and more importantly, a sense of joy.
Even the most melancholy people can't help but smile when they see them.
Subconsciously, Luo Ge already regarded this as a potential ability in Ling Luo.
"That golden needle doesn't hurt when it sticks to the body." Luo Ge said with a slight smile, "Luo'er also used that on me. More than twenty golden needles were inserted into the cerebellum and the back of the neck. It seemed that
It’s called golden needles to pull out poison.”
The mean dragon narrowed his mean eyes, glanced at Luo Ge lightly, and said: "What do you know? This emperor's belly is so noble, how can it be compared to the stupid brains of you humans?"
Being ridiculed by the cheap dragon, Luo Ge not only did not feel rude, the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger, a hint of teasing flashed in his ice eyes, and his voice became clearer: "If you are afraid, just say it, why bother to be so