Under the pressure of so many eyes, Ling Luo had no choice but to suppress the unwillingness and anger in her heart and succumb to the lustful power of a certain evil wolf.
She stopped struggling and let Xuanyuan Yu wrap the thick fur around her body.
"Let's go." She sighed softly, her voice full of helplessness.
The feeling of being eaten out by a man is really frustrating. No, she must find an opportunity to fight back.
This is a battle between evil and evil.
So, Ling Luo, Xuanyuan Yu, Jianlong, and Chunbai got on the carriage of the East Mansion and headed towards the West Mansion.
It took about a quarter of an hour to reach the destination.
When the manager of the West Mansion learned that the high priest was here to visit Qin Xiaoya, he ushered them in with a smile on his face.
His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince has already given instructions to treat the high priest with the same courtesy as the distinguished guests.
"Vice General Qin's body is very weak. He seems to have received a great deal of damage. He only opened his eyes this morning, but he only woke up for an hour before he passed out again." The housekeeper of the West Mansion explained.
Ling Luo nodded and said, "I have some knowledge of medical science and can help Vice General Qin take a look."
The smile on the face of the official of the West Mansion deepened and he said: "That's the case, that's great. I heard that the poison on His Highness the Fourth Prince was cured by the high priest. The high priest is really an all-rounder!"
Faced with such compliments, Ling Luo just smiled indifferently.
Entering Qin Xiaoya's room, Ling Luo could clearly feel an unusual atmosphere filling the air.
She frowned and said, "Why don't you open the window? If the patient rests in a room with poor air circulation, the condition will worsen."
The official of the West Mansion looked troubled and said: "It's not that the young one is unwilling to open it, but that Vice General Qin is unwilling to open it. He has been insisting on it since he woke up!"
Ling Luo muttered attentively: "Patients always have some rude requests. Ignore them and open the window."
"Yes, High Priest."
After receiving the order, the officials of the West Mansion quickly ordered their servants to open the window of Qin Xiaoya's room.
The dark smell that filled the air soon flew out of the window, making it much refreshing.
The mean dragon's meow face was deeply condensed, and he said: "Xiao Luo, I always feel that something is wrong in this room, which makes the dragon feel very uncomfortable."
Ling Luo looked around and saw that there was nothing strange in the room except the man lying on the hospital bed.
Yes, not even a fly.
"Hell, you're thinking too much. There's nothing strange about it."
The cheap dragon clicked his tongue and stopped talking.
Walking to the bedside, Ling Luo saw Qin Xiaoya's extremely pale face. His eyes were closed tightly and his brows were furrowed. Although he was in a coma, he could see that he was in great pain.
She stretched out a hand and placed it on Qin Xiaoya's pulse, and her expression suddenly changed.
"How could it be so fast?!"
The normal human pulse is about sixty or seventy times, but Qin Xiaoya's pulse, just detected for a short period of time, beats a full two to three hundred times.