Chapter 8987 Donation 6

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! Nangong Liuyun handed over a steaming snow-white sweat towel, wiped off the fine sweat on Su Luo's forehead, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

If someone else had such a big change, they would have been in a panic, but Nangong Liuyun's expression was as calm as before, but there was a bit more concern in his eyes.

Su Luo calmed down, and smiled lightly: "It's a trivial matter, I already know how to treat it, but it will take a little more time."

Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo with deep and sharp eyes, but did not speak.

Mrs. Nangong had already rushed up, grabbed Su Luo and said, almost incoherent with excitement: "Lady Luo, is it true? Is he really alright? Can you really cure him?"

"Madam, don't worry, I can cure it, but it will take a little longer." Su Luo said with a smile.

"As long as it can be cured, why do you care if it takes longer? Girl Luo, I knew you could do it! Tell me, what would we do without you?" Mrs. Nangong held Su Luo and did not let go.

Emperor Ling's eyes stared at Su Luo, as sharp as a dagger!

Can this be treated? And also look very sure? Isn't it right?

Emperor Ling gave Huangfu Xiyuan a wink not far away, and soon, Huangfu Xiyuan nodded secretly, not knowing how his hands hidden in his sleeves moved

"Ouch!" Nangong Moyuan suddenly cried out in pain while covering his stomach, and immediately, a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly!

"How could this be?"

Mrs. Nangong was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly stepped forward to support Nangong Moyuan, and asked nervously, "How are you? Are you serious? Is there any other discomfort? Why do you vomit blood?"

Faced with Mrs. Nangong's series of questions, Nangong Moyuan waved his hands, with a wry smile on his lips, his voice was weak and hoarse: "It's okay to spit out a mouthful of blood, I feel much more comfortable now."

Su Luo took Nangong Moyuan's pulse again, nodded and said, "It's really much better."

"Luoluo, what's going on?" Mrs. Nangong was still worried.

"If I'm not mistaken, Uncle Nangong is poisoned." Su Luo frowned slightly, and her gaze suddenly turned to Emperor Ling: "Does Your Majesty know what kind of poison Uncle Nangong has?"

Emperor Ling didn't expect Su Luo to make a surprise attack at all, the expression on his face didn't have time to change, and Su Luo caught him right away.

Emperor Ling quickly recovered from his stupefaction. This process only lasted one tenth of a second, and only those with very careful observation skills could notice it.

Emperor Ling stared at Su Luo with displeasure: "Su Luo, are you asking the wrong person? As we all know, you are the elite imperial pharmacist, and you don't even know what kind of poison has been poisoned in yours. How could I do that?" Do you know? Su Luo, you probably don't like me, that's why you deliberately led your doubts to me, right?"

"I'm sorry, I'm a half-step god." Su Luo pointed out in public, but there was no sign of apology on her face.

Lingdi's expression froze.

"Besides, I didn't doubt you. I just want to know, what is the meaning of the smile on your face, Your Majesty, when almost everyone was worried about Uncle Nangong just now?"

Emperor Ling was confronted by Su Luo, and he was so annoyed that he died.

"I, is there happiness on my face? Could it be that you read it wrong?" Emperor Ling touched his face and denied it.

"Perhaps it's because you, Your Majesty Lingdi, are happy from the bottom of your heart, so you didn't even realize that you were smiling?" Su Luo took him into the army.

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