Nangong Liuyun handed over a steaming white sweat towel and wiped the fine sweat off Su Luo's forehead before asking, "How's it going?"
If it was someone else, if such a big change happened, I'm afraid it would have been anxious, but Nangong Liuyun's expression was as calm as ever, but there was a little more concern in his eyes.
Su Luo slowed down and smiled softly: "It's a small 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 bright eyes, but did not speak.
Madam Nangong had already rushed up and grabbed Su Luo and said, almost incoherently excited: "Luo girl, is it true? He is really all right? Can you really cure him?"
"Don't worry ma'am, I can cure it, but it will take a little longer." Su Luo said with a smile.
"As long as it can be cured, what's the concern if it takes a long time? Luo girl, I know you can do it! You say, what would we do without you?" Madam Nangong took Su Luo and did not let go.
The Ling Emperor's eyes stared at Su Luo, as sharp as a dagger!
Can this be cured? And still look confident? Isn't that right
Emperor Ling gave Huangfu Xiyuan a wink not far away. Soon, Huangfu Xiyuan nodded secretly, not knowing how to move his hand hidden in his sleeve—
"Ouch!" Nangong Moyuan suddenly screamed in pain while clutching his stomach, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out!
"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? Is it serious? Is there any discomfort? Why do you vomit blood?"
Faced with a series of questions from Mrs. Nangong, Nangong Moyuan waved his hand with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth. His voice was weak and hoarse: "It's okay... I spit out a mouthful of bruises, and I feel much better now."
Su Luo checked Nangong Moyuan's pulse again, nodded and said, "It's really much better."
"Luoluo, what is this... what's going on?" Mrs. Nangong was still very worried.
"If you guessed correctly, Uncle Nangong is poisoned." Su Luo frowned slightly, her eyes suddenly turned to Emperor Ling: "Does your majesty know what poison is in Uncle Nangong?"
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 was caught by Su Luo.
The Emperor Ling quickly recovered from his daze. This process was only 0.01 seconds, and only those with very careful observation could notice it.
Emperor Ling stared at Su Luo displeasedly: "Su Luo, are you asking the wrong person? As we all know, you are the elite emperor-level alchemist, and you don't even know what poison you have, how could I possibly Do you know? Su Luo, you don't like me, so you deliberately bring your suspicions to me, right?"
"I'm sorry, I'm half-step god-level." Su Luo pointed out in public, but there was no regret on her face.
The Emperor Ling's expression stiffened.
"Also, I don't doubt you, I just want to know, what does the smile on your face, Your Majesty, mean when almost everyone was worried about Uncle Nangong just now?"
Emperor Ling was questioned by Su Luo face to face, annoyed to death.
"I, is there any happiness on my face? Could it be that you read it wrong?" The Emperor Ling touched his face and denied it.
"Perhaps it's because of your heartfelt pleasure, His Majesty the Emperor Ling, that you didn't even notice that you were smiling?" Su Luo led him.
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