Chapter 183: Fatty, took the wrong medicine?

As time passed, Ling Luoyu could not remember how many times the Chaos Yuan Ling in his body was consumed.
When the last crevice was fused, the Chaos Nine Revolution Clock suddenly uttered a deep chime.
"Om!"
Ling Luoyu's heart trembled suddenly.
This voice was like a tremor from the depths of her soul, trembling something deep in her body.
Resting calmly, she withdrew the Primordial Chaos Spirit, and put the Chaotic Nine Revolving Clock into the palm of her palm with her mind, flashing out of the chaotic environment.
Once out of the room, Ling Luoyu noticed something was wrong.
The smell of Buddha in the courtyard.
The old man was and warlike throughout his life and never believed in Buddha.
He just asked if he had a clear conscience, not afraid of falling into after death.
Not to mention the second uncle, he was young, not yet the age to believe in Buddha and burn incense.
That's weird, how can such a big Buddha smell in the house? !
Pushing the study rooms away, Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi were discussing something.
Seeing her come in, he waved quickly.
"In the past ten days, you haven't seen a shadow, where did you hide?"
Although Ling Luoyu had a premonition that he had consumed a lot of time, he didn't expect more than ten days to pass.
He hadn't thought of a suitable reason yet, Ling Yunxi had already come over and closed the door, mysteriously.
"Yu'er, look at this!"
He said as he handed over a bunch of red posts.
"what is this?"
Ling Luoyu opened the post while muttering.
"I invite the Great Duke to take the second commander and the third young master to a banquet... The Seventh Prince?!"
She raised her eyes in shock: "The Seventh Prince invites us to visit the house...to a banquet?!"
Their Ling family and the seventh prince of Rao Shizi did not seem to have much intersection.
Lingyun Xinu's lips: "Keep watching..."
Ling Luoyu drew the second one: "I invite the Great Duke and..."
In the following words, Ling Luoyu skipped looking at the signature.
Anyway, it was just a polite remark to invite the three of them to a banquet.
"The Third Prince?"
Seeing the inscription at the back, Ling Luoyu seemed to understand something, and then took a few more, all of which were sent by the powerful and the royal family to entertain guests.
During her retreat for more than ten days, something major must have happened.
And this big event is about the emperor, and about full alternation!
Otherwise, these dignitaries, especially the princes, would not be so blatant to make friends with their Ling family.
With the alternation of power, the princes would be so aggressive.
Closing the post, she said calmly: "That...did something happen to the emperor?"
Ling Yunxi frowned in surprise: "You don't know?!"
What happened to the emperor, she didn't even know!
Ling Luoyu scratched his head: "I...I am busy with other things, so I am not very clear..."
Ling Bufan was so treacherous and cunning, he did not ask: "The emperor is sick!"
In fact, Ling Yunxi just asked casually, and didn't mean to get to the bottom.
They all understood Ling Luoyu's difference.
Ling Luoyu's eyes sank slightly: "Ill?!"
That said, the old thing still hasn't died!
"Yes! It was because of illness that the Queen Mother ordered the whole people to burn incense and pray for the emperor..."
Ling Yunxi pointed to the corner of the desk, where the Buddha incense was burning.
Ling Luoyu was relieved.
No wonder the smell of Buddha's incense is so strong, and the whole capital is dotted together.
Just like the emperor's wound, unless the Buddha descended to the earth, no amount of Buddha incense will be used.
"Don't stop me, let me in!"
Outside the study door, Feng Chenglin's roar suddenly came into his ears.
"Ling San Young Master, you are so special to roll over here..."
"boom!"
The door was kicked open.
Ling Luoyu beeped the dog: "This fat man, took the wrong medicine?"
Because he kicked the door too hard, the kicked door bounced back and hit Feng Chenglin's face hard.
"boom!"
The unsuspecting Feng Chenglin didn't hum and fainted.