Chapter 4291: Worry

Remember [EbookFREE.me] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!
The Emperor Luo was just like seeing Ye Lingyue, and took a look at her.
Seeing the magical fluctuations of Ye Lingyue's body and the sallow face, Emperor Luo's brow wrinkled.
Her heart secretly swears, how does the dusty bones do?
Let him recommend a few talents who are reliable, he is good, and find someone to come over.
This gimmick in front of me said that the strength has no strength, and that the appearance does not look good. Looking at her age, it is not like a famous doctor.
This time, Emperor Luo has been recruiting various talents.
Several elders in the government, she has been recruited almost, but the elders to the elders, Emperor Luo quickly found that even if she was successfully elected as a minority patriarch tomorrow, no one is available to her.
It’s only because of the shackles of the nine nights.
After the death of Emperor Shiga, in a short period of time, in the short time, he was surrounded by a large number of former emperors.
Not only that, but Nine Nights is the general manager of the Emperor's House, responsible for the recruitment of the Emperor's House.
The newly recruited talents of the Emperor's House are the first time in the nine nights. It is very difficult for Emperor Luo to want to insert some of his own staff.
When Emperor Luo was angry, he spent a lot of money to buy the Emperor's bones.
It is also coincidental that the Emperor's Dust has just begun to recruit for the Emperor Luo, and he met the Emperor Feng with Ye Lingyue and others to come to the Emperor.
Earlier, Emperor Luo listened to the report of the dust bones and recruited a doctor. He was very happy. He did not care about the presence of Zeng Teng and Mo Qiu, and called Ye Lingyue.
I don’t know, but it’s a yellow-haired girl.
Emperor Luo was in the bottom of his heart, and he smashed the dusty bones.
"In the next month, see the patriarch."
Emperor Luo is depressed, knowing that the woman opened her mouth, Emperor Luo could not help picking her eyebrows.
This little patriarch is called the emperor's heart, so that it is very useful.
"You are quite able to talk, but unfortunately, in such a place as the emperor family, the light will not be flattering."
The emperor's face was a little slower, just looking at Ye Lingyue's eyes, still very picky.
"The patriarchs don't misunderstand. They don't want to slap the horses, but they call the three ladies as the patriarchs. They are proficient in the purple microstars. They know how to look at each other and see that the lady is a great blessing."
Ye Lingyue is still a low-browed eye, a look of respectful look.
"The man of Dafu. You know, I have just lost my son. My son, Shiga, is my only son. He is dead. So far, I don't know why the murderer killed him."
For Ye Lingyue's sneak peek, Emperor Luo did not fully believe it.
Her voice was slightly cold.
The death of Emperor Shiga is a thorn in the heart of the Emperor.
"Mrs. I have a house." Moreover, your face is not the one who has no children to finish."
Ye Lingyue said again.
When she said this, the expression of Emperor Luo changed slightly.
"What are you talking about? Who are you?"
The emperor’s voice was a little sharp, and he stood up from the chaise couch and grabbed Ye Lingyue’s hand.
"Madam, in the next month."
Ye Lingyue's wrist was seized by Emperor Luo, and the Emperor Luo was so powerful that Ye Lingyue could not get rid of it.
She was very surprised to see the reaction of Emperor Luo.
It’s just that Fang Ling’s words are just a matter of Ye Lingyue’s letter.
She just watched the emperor's face, and it was neither hot nor cold.
The two have no friendship at all. If Emperor Luo is a young patriarch, it is common for him to abandon the war and marry others, so Ye Lingyue will make such an inference.
God's machine has the effect of insight, but it is also weird. Ye Lingyue got up early and could see the dusty bones, but he couldn't see the Emperor.
When she inferred, she just gambled and gambled her mind. Unexpectedly, she would mistakenly hit the wrong thing and poked the mind of Emperor Luo.
Ye Lingyue feels weird under the heart, and the face is still a calm look.
"Emperor..."
The emperor's mouth repeatedly chewed the name, but it can be repeated, and it is not remembered. There is something in the foreign world called "Emperor".
The "he" thing, even his father, Emperor Sentinel, did not know that the woman in front of her eyes could never know.
Emperor Luosi came to think, I want to come to this woman is a little capable, know the face of the technique, only to see the clue, the Emperor Luo self comfort, this is a little relieved.
"You really see through my face that I can be a minority patriarch, how many blessings in the future?"
Emperor Luo also had some unbelief, staring at Ye Lingyue's eyes, not instantaneous.
Under the temptation of Emperor Luo, Ye Lingyue did not even smile at the eyelids.
"Since this is the case, the young patriarchs should know that the technique of face is very mysterious. Although they only know some fur, but the iron mouth is broken, it will never go wrong."
After all, Ye Lingyue looked like an unpredictable look.
"It looks like the eyes of the dusty bones are not too bad. I heard that you still know medical skills?"
Emperor Luo also knows that he had lost his mind earlier. She coughed a few times, let go of Ye Lingyue, and lay halfway on her side, leaning against the chaise couch.
"In the next home, studying medicine for generations is a master of medical skills."
Ye Lingyue is modest.
"Since you have a good medical skill, why have you been famous for years? As a sideline of the emperor family, have you been dragged to the present day before you go to the emperor city to go to my emperor family?"
Emperor Luo closed his eyes and raised his mind, seemingly casually asked.
Ye Lingyue’s heart is dark.
The woman of Emperor Luo has some doorways. Compared to the dusty bones, the savvy is more than a little bit.
She seems to be chatting, but her words are tempted, and she still does not believe in Ye Lingyue.
If she said a wrong sentence, Emperor Luo will certainly doubt his origins.
"The ancestors of the ancestors, the witchcraft in the exotic, the medical skills are not heavy. The family in my family is dying, my father died early in the war, only the widowed mother and the widow. Since ancient times, the loyalty and filial piety, I have been serving my mother for many years. Until a while ago, my mother died old, and before my mother died, I came to the emperor's city to loyal to my family. I heard that the tribe will be selected by the minority patriarchs, and the female lord will be happy, and then they will come to the show."
Ye Lingyue said that he was really sincere and listened to the ears of Emperor Luo. It was still sincere and could not hear a half-point flaw.
The status of medicine and witchcraft in the foreign world is very different. In the demonic family, there are more witches than doctors.
In the foreign world, it has always been the status of the witch doctor. The statement of Ye Lingyue is also reasonable. The Emperor Luo listened, but he also felt that Ye Lingyue said nothing.
"You are a filial daughter, but the emperor family does not leave waste. If you want to stay, you have to prove that you have something superior, at least better than the witches in the family. You come forward and diagnose for me." Fan, see what I am suffering from."
Emperor Luo said, raised his hand and gestured to Ye Lingyue to go forward and take the pulse for him.