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Chapter 183 Fatty, did you take the wrong medicine?

As time passed by minute by minute, Ling Luoyu could no longer remember how many times the Chaos Yuan Spirit in his body had been consumed.

When the last gap was fused, the Chaos Nine-Turning Bell suddenly made a thick sound.

"Buzz!"

Ling Luoyu's heart trembled suddenly.

The sound was like a tremor from the depths of her soul, trembling the deepest thing in her body.

Rest calmly, she removed the Chaos Yuanling and used her mind power to put the Chaos Nine-Turn Bell into the palm of her palm, and flashed out of the Chaos Secret Realm.

As soon as he left the room, Ling Luoyu noticed something was wrong.

The smell of Buddha fragrance in the yard.

The old man was bloody and wary all his life and never believed in Buddhism.

He just needs to ask for a clear conscience and is not afraid of falling into the Avici Hell after death.

Not to mention the second uncle, he is young and is not yet old to believe in Buddhism and burn incense.

This is strange, how could the house have such a big smell of Buddha fragrance?!

Pushing away the study rooms, Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi were discussing what.

As soon as he saw her coming in, he waved quickly.

"For the past ten days, you haven't even seen a shadow, where have you been hiding?"

Although Ling Luoyu had a premonition that he had spent a lot of time, he did not expect that more than ten days had passed.

Before he could think of a suitable reason, Ling Yunxi had already come over and close the door, mysterious.

"Yu'er, look at this!"

He said as he handed over a bunch of red posts.

"What's this?"

Ling Luoyu opened the post while muttering.

"I'll ask the Duke of the Great Kingdom to join the Second Commander and the Third Young Master to go to the house for a banquet...the Seventh Prince?!"

She looked up in shock and said, "The Seventh Prince invites us to go to the house... to the banquet?!"

Their Ling family and the seventh prince of Raushzi seem to have little intersection.

Ling Yunxinu's lips: "Continue to watch..."

Ling Luoyu pulled out the second one: "I'll ask the Grand Duke and..."

If you want to see the following, Ling Luoyu skips over and sees the signature.

Anyway, it was just a polite word to invite the three of them to the banquet.

"The Third Prince?"

Seeing the signatures behind, Ling Luoyu seemed to understand something, and then looked at a few more, all of which were posts sent by the powerful and royal family to treat them to the banquet.

During her ten days in seclusion, something must have happened.

Moreover, this big event is about the emperor and the alternation of all efforts!

Otherwise, these powerful people in the dynasty, especially the princes, would not have so blatantly wanted to make friends with their Ling family.

Only when power changes can the princes make such a big fight.

After closing the post, she said calmly: "Was something happened to the emperor?"

Ling Yunxi frowned in surprise: "You don't know?!"

She didn't know that something big happened to the emperor!

Ling Luoyu scratched his head: "I... am busy with other things, so I'm not very clear..."

Ling Bufan was cunning and did not ask: "The emperor is sick!"

Ling Yunxi actually just asked casually and did not mean to go to the bottom of it.

They all understand Ling Luoyu's uniqueness.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly sank: "I'm sick?"

So, that old guy still didn't die!

"Yes! It's because of illness that the Empress Dowager ordered the whole people to burn incense and pray for the emperor..."

Ling Yunxi pointed to a corner of the desk, and the Buddha's fragrance was burning in the Buddha's niche.

Ling Luoyu felt relieved.

No wonder the smell of Buddha fragrance is so strong that it is all over the capital.

As for the emperor's injuries, unless the Buddha descends to earth, no matter how much Buddha incense is, it will be useless.

"Don't stop me, let me in!"

Outside the study door, Feng Chenglin's roar suddenly came into his ears.

"Mr. Ling San, you fuck me and get over..."

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open.

Ling Luoyu looked sneered: "This fat man, have you taken the wrong medicine?"

Because he kicked the door too hard, the door that was kicked open bounced back and hit Feng Chenglin's face hard.

"Bang!"

The unprepared Feng Chenglin didn't even hum and fainted.
Chapter completed!
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