Tong Ziqing frowned slightly, and threw the long sword aside in pain.
The black air in Long Yunzhan's eyes was still sweeping wildly.
He stared blankly at Tong Ziqing's blood-soaked palm.
He stared blankly at his hand, which was also soaked in blood.
Little by little, his face became distorted.
"Long Yunzhan... Long Yunzhan?" Tong Ziqing noticed Long Yunzhan's strangeness and anxiously called his name.
However, Long Yunzhan suddenly raised his hand and pushed her away forcefully.
Tong Ziqing was dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and her physical strength could no longer support her.
Being pushed like this, the whole person fell precariously to the ground.
She didn't care about screaming for pain, she wanted to get up and go back to Long Yunzhan.
But seeing Long Yunzhan hugging his head, he screamed in pain: "Ah... ah!"
Those screams contained great pain, as if they were experiencing great torture.
"Long Yunzhan!" Hearing those screams, Tong Ziqing almost burst into tears.
Long Yunzhan was in pain, and her heart hurt even more.
She finally stood up, dizzy for a while, making her vision hazy.
She stumbled and walked towards Long Yunzhan.
"Don't come here!" Long Yunzhan's hoarse voice suddenly rose, "Leave me... I don't know what I will do! Go! Go away!"
Tong Ziqing paused.
She tightened her grip.
There was a tingling sensation from the palm cut by the blade.
Let her consciousness, also sober a little.
She moved her lips, her throat was a little dry: "Long Yunzhan, I will never leave you, never."
"Let's go!"
Long Yunzhan roared loudly, causing his head to feel a strong tingling pain again.
He screamed in pain again, hugged his head, and fell to the ground.
"Long Yunzhan!" Tong Ziqing's throat tightened, she took a deep breath, stabilized her consciousness, moved her steps hard, and approached Long Yunzhan.
Ye Qingluo's cold voice came from behind: "Zi Qing, don't go."
Tong Ziqing was startled.
There was a trace of bitterness in her beautiful eyes.
"Qing Luo... save him... Only you can save him..." Tong Ziqing finally gave up and stepped forward, begging Ye Qingluo with a hoarse voice.
"It's not me, it's you." Ye Qingluo shook her head, looking at the unbearable pain in Tong Ziqing's eyes, she sighed softly, "You woke him up, if you get closer, I'm afraid it will be irritating..."
The words are not finished yet.
Just listen to the sound of "boom".
Tong Ziqing subconsciously turned her head and looked behind her.
I saw Long Yunzhan fell to the ground with his eyes closed.
Even though he passed out, his brows were still tightly knit together.
"Long Yunzhan!"
Tong Ziqing's heart was suddenly lifted.
She stepped up and rushed towards Long Yunzhan.
A strong sense of dizziness pulled away all the strength from her body.
The next moment, Tong Ziqing's eyes darkened and she fell down.
...
Tong Ziqing didn't wake up until the next morning.
As soon as she woke up, she looked around and called Long Yunzhan's name nervously.
Hearing the movement, Ye Qingluo pushed the door open and entered.
"Qing Luo, monitor...how is he?" Tong Ziqing looked at Ye Qingluo worriedly.
"He's fine. The ghost doctor and the three wives are taking care of him." Ye Qingluo walked to the bed, bent down and lifted Tong Ziqing's bandaged hand, "You are so bold, if Ah Zhan really can't control the Stop yourself, cut off your finger, how guilty Azhan will be when he wakes up!"
"I... I didn't think about it that much." Tong Ziqing lowered her eyes, "I just don't want him to do something that I will regret for the rest of my life."