This time, Nangong Liuyun seemed to vomit all the blood in his body.
"The last step." Nangong Liuyun said to himself in his heart.
Nangong Liuyun hunched his waist, and his legs like bamboo poles staggered forward.
With a stagger, Nangong Liuyun almost fell.
However, out of an instinctive reaction, he grabbed the stone platform and stabilized his crumbling body.
Nangong Liuyun stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the white jade box.
"He did it! He did it! Third Senior Brother, he did it!" Zi Yan burst into tears.
The third senior brother finally got the red blood scrophularia, but now she can't laugh, and she is about to suffocate.
She is like this, so what about Su Luo
Zi Yan looked at Su Luo distressedly.
She saw that Su Luo's whole body was shaking, her face, lips, hands... She was shaking all over.
Su Luo's face was filled with despair that was close to death, and deep sorrow and pain radiated from his body.
She didn't cry, she didn't speak, but she felt a strong sense of fear in this way.
"Luoluo—" Zi Yan held Su Luo's hand in pain, but found that her hand was as cold as ice.
"Unlock my acupuncture points." Su Luo's voice was low and seemed to be floating.
"There is nothing we can do about the imprisonment of the third senior brother." Zi Yan felt that she was so stupid and useless that she couldn't help at all.
"Alas, they are all pitiful people." The Jiuzhong Palace Master, who was originally calm with his hands behind his back, walked slowly to Su Luo with his hands behind his back, and patted her on the back.
Su Luo immediately felt that the blood in the whole body began to circulate, and his movements recovered freely.
Su Luo's figure rushed towards the stage like a cannonball.
"Luoluo, don't, you can't get through!" Zi Yan and Bei Chenying exclaimed in unison.
However, what surprised them was that Su Luo's footsteps ran straight up the steps, flying towards the figure of Nangong Liuyun.
It turned out that the moment Nangong Liuyun opened the jade box, the stage was spinning for a while, and the original restriction was lifted in an instant.
The moment the ban disappeared, Nangong Liuyun's figure fell straight down, Su Luo rushed towards him desperately, and hugged him into his arms.
"Nangong, how are you? How are you?" Su Luo's tears rolled down her cheeks.
At this moment, she was about to suffocate nervously.
Nangong Liuyun held the red-blooded scrophularia tightly in his hands, looking at the small face that was so close at hand that made him haunt his dreams, he smiled weakly, and handed over the elixir that he had earned through hard work: " give."
"Don't!" Su Luo waved his hand and threw the red-blooded black ginseng out from a distance.
"Luoluo...be obedient..." Nangong Liuyun breathed with difficulty, as if he would stop breathing in the next moment.
Su Luo hugged him and burst into tears: "I don't want red-blooded scrophularia! If something happens to you, what's the point of me eating it?"
"Girl..." Nangong Liuyun smiled miserably, raising her withered hands with difficulty, stroking Su Luo's jade-like face, with deep nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes, "Girl...with my Hope... to live..."
The word "death" was already prepared before he stepped into the Nine Layers Hall, so he was not surprised.
He has no regrets about dying for his fallen girl.
"No! No! Never!" Su Luo shook his head desperately, tears rolling down Nangong Liuyun's dry face, "If you dare to die for me, I will die for you!"
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If I have a hunch that I will be beaten, I run away from the top of the pot.
PS: Recommend Lu Fei's new book: "Feng Wu Jiang Shan: The Hot Wolf Concubine Is Too Evil"