The Emperor’s Favorite Empress

Chapter 307: Nine Nether Demon Lord (1)

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His pulse was very chaotic, probably due to the toxins in his body. His blood color was a little dark, the attack just now accelerated the poison in his body. Moreover, his five internal organs were damaged, and the bloodthirsty attack had caused him great harm. What should I do? Now she has no medicinal materials on her, what should she do

Just then, Jun Liufeng, dressed in red, walked over.

Although Di Shi Tian was seriously injured and his consciousness was a little confused, the moment Jun Liufeng approached, he still stood up the ice spikes all over his body.

When love rivals meet, they are extremely jealous of each other, especially since his score was so close!

Looking at the gloomy face of Di Shitian, Jun Liufeng was in a good mood. He didn't know why, but anything that could make Di Shitian unhappy would make him very happy. It was probably because the two of them were born incompatible and had bad luck.

"Little cutie?"

It seemed like he was testing, but also like he had already confirmed it. He was just teasing her intentionally. His peach blossom eyes moved between Di Shitian and Ling'er for a moment, and then he called out with certainty, "Little cutie."

"Monster, stop it, I'm not in the mood." Ling'er said without even raising her head, she was feeling annoyed.

"It's you." Jun Liufeng said with a smile, and then suddenly his mood turned from sunny to cloudy, and his tone became much lower, "If it wasn't you, maybe it would be better..."

In fact, what he wanted to express was that it would be better if the woman who was worried about Di Shi Tian was not Xiao Guai.

Ling'er frowned, one hand was still on Di Shitian's pulse, the other hand was on her forehead, her face was full of pain. It was as if she was the one who was injured, not Di Shitian. No, it should be more painful than if he was the one who was injured!

Seeing Ling'er like this, Jun Liufeng couldn't bear it, so he asked, "Is his injury serious?"

"Well, his internal organs are damaged, but he can use his internal energy to heal himself. But more importantly, his poison has taken effect, so he may fall into a coma at any time. Once he falls into a coma..." Ling'er really couldn't say the words "there's no way to save him."

This was her Tiantian, the first person she met after returning here, the one who spoiled her to the point of lawlessness, the one who was cold to the whole world but gentle to her alone, the one who was not afraid of death for her! How could she watch him die...

It is said that people who love to cry are weak. She is not a weak person, and even despises crying, but now, her tears fall uncontrollably.

She felt so helpless, she had never felt so helpless before. She finally understood what despair was.

"Don't worry too much, little darling. Have you forgotten the first time we met?"

"Yes, my blood, my blood can suppress your poison!" After hearing Jun Liufeng's words, Ling'er suddenly looked up, as if she had encountered an oasis in the desert, with tears on her face but she was smiling and talking to herself.

"How could I forget this, how could I forget this. Blood, my blood, I will not let you die every day, you won't die!" He cried and laughed like a madman, without any of his former charm.

He frantically searched for the knife on his body, messing up his clothes. Then he quickly cut his finger and put his hand into Emperor Shitian's mouth.

"Tiantian, drink quickly. Drink more and you'll be fine. You'll be fine..."

People in love are blind. Looking at Ling'er like this, Jun Liufeng felt envious and sad. He wished he could switch with Di Shitian. If he had discovered Xiaoguai's true identity earlier, if he was the one who blocked the attack for Xiaoguai, if he was the one lying here now, perhaps many things would be different.

It’s a pity that there is no if.

"Puff!" Just when Ling'er thought the situation was getting better, Di Shitian suddenly vomited blood again, and his injuries worsened!

"how so!"

Ling'er was so scared that she pulled her hand back, and kept saying "how could this happen". Red liquid was still flowing out of her fair white fingers, but she didn't care about that.

Her fingers, body, and lips were all trembling. The white gauze dress was stained with the blood that Emperor Shitian had vomited, and it was blindingly red. The blood seemed to have condensed into an invisible knife in an instant, cutting her flesh inch by inch. Emperor Shitian didn't say it hurt, but she felt it was so painful. Every inch of her body was so painful that she wanted to die. This feeling was a hundred times, a thousand times more painful than when she died.

At this moment, Ling'er no longer had the calmness and composure of the past. Her mind felt blank. She didn't know what to do or what she could do.

"Xiaoguai, you can't lose your composure! If you have no other options, then just kill Di Shitian now to save him from pain!" With a cruel tone, every word was so serious and a bit angry. Jun Liufeng stepped forward, pulled Ling'er's arm, and said resolutely. He didn't want to save Di Shitian, but he couldn't bear to see Ling'er like this. That's why he said this.

For some reason, he had an inexplicable trust in Ling'er. He felt that there was nothing in this world that Ling'er couldn't do. If there was something she couldn't do, then no one else could do it.

Jun Liufeng's words made Ling'er stop crying. Yes, Tiantian's life was in danger, she should think of a way to save him, instead of crying like a little woman and losing her usual careful thinking.

Those involved are often confused, while bystanders can see things more clearly. Thanks to Jun Liufeng's words, Ling'er regained her spirits.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, carefully turned Di Shitian's body over, and then injected spiritual power into him. The reason why he resisted his blood was probably because her cultivation had greatly increased, and her spiritual power had merged into her flesh and blood, while Di Shitian had no spiritual power and had suffered such serious internal injuries, so he would reject it. As long as he injected spiritual power into him, opened up his spiritual cultivation acupuncture points, and then gave him blood, this situation should not occur.

Ling'er calmed down, her thoughts gradually became clear, and every move was carried out in an orderly manner, reducing mistakes to zero.

The purple spiritual power slowly entered Emperor Shi Tian's body. Ling Er closed his eyes and concentrated, with crystal sweat oozing from his forehead. No one noticed that after the purple spiritual power entered Emperor Shi Tian's body, his whole body lit up for a moment, but it was very short.

Violent spiritual power, a strong duel. Although Xuexue was very capable, he was a little tired when he was fighting against Yinfeng and others. After all, two fists can't beat four hands. (To be continued)