Even before being poisoned...
He came back from the upper three realms with internal injuries and his strength was greatly reduced.
None showed the slightest bit.
But now...
He turned pale because of the pain.
How much pain did this have to make Di Moxuan change his face
The moment Ye Qingluo approached, she stopped abruptly.
"With my aunt here, don't worry." Miao Yiyi also grabbed Ye Qingluo's hand, "Before the centrifugal Gu stabilizes, don't get close to him for the time being."
Ye Qingluo's delicate body froze beside the bed.
She blinked her eyelashes vigorously, suppressing the sourness in her eyes, and fixed her eyes on Di Moxuan.
Seeing Emperor Moxuan's complexion, Miao Zhi got worse and worse.
She frowned, and looked back at Ye Qingluo: "I know Lord Emperor doesn't like being touched by other people, but... in the current situation, I can only choose to be disrespectful to Lord Emperor. If Lord Emperor is angry, Please also plead for me."
After all, Miao Zhi didn't wait for Ye Qingluo's answer.
He raised his finger straight up and bit it hard.
Immediately, he raised Di Moxuan's arm, and pressed the blood oozing from his fingertips onto the squirming bloody vine.
Bright red blood spread across Di Moxuan's arm in an instant.
Miao Zhi whispered something in her mouth.
A ray of light passed by.
That drop of blood merged into the blood-colored vines.
Miao Zhi withdrew her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "The blood of the saint can temporarily suppress the centrifugal Gu for a while. If the fragrance of An Gu fills the room and the centrifugal Gu cannot be stabilized... I have no choice. "
When Miao Zhi's blood melted into Emperor Moxuan's arm.
Di Moxuan's frowning brows were indeed slowly relieved.
"Aunt Miao... Really, is there really no other way? If... if you can stay in the realm of Nirvana for a few more days, can you think of a way..."
Ye Qingluo's hand held down his heart.
Hearts seemed to be tightly pulled together, and the pain was severe.
Miao Zhi closed her eyes weakly: "Staying for one day is already the greatest grace... If I stay any longer, I'm worried... God's punishment will come to the Miao people..."
After all, this is a rule passed down from the Miao people's ancestors.
If you don't follow this rule.
It would be easy to deal with the punishment from heaven if she was only punished by herself.
What they are afraid of is... God's punishment will fall on the Miao people.
"Just one Gu poison, one solution to the Gu poison."
Leaning against the head of the bed, the man who had already calmed down spoke again.
That cool voice is impossible to ignore.
I can no longer ignore what he said before.
"No!" Ye Qingluo's voice was tense, his fingers clenched into fists, "This is too risky, your body is already in the third..."
Her voice paused, she stopped blurting out, and bit her lower lip.
Even if she didn't finish.
Di Moxuan also understood.
This girl probably knew about his body. When he was in the Three Realms, he suffered... quite serious internal injuries.
He raised his eyelids and looked at the girl who was standing by the bed, her eyes were full of worry, but she didn't dare to approach her at all.
The girl stood there, her little hands clenched tightly.
Di Moxuan frowned, thinking that not long ago in the jungle, she had printed countless bloodstains on the palm of her hand because she was worried about the old man Cang.
Now, she started to abuse herself again
Don't you know how to protect your hands
Girls' hands are very important!
"Anyway, I haven't reached a desperate situation. I can't let you try this kind of risky method..." Ye Qingluo's voice trembled a little.