Absolutely pampering, absolutely wholeheartedly, absolutely not allowing others to hurt Luo Xue, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.
Xiaobao figured it out, knowing that Qianmo Qingcheng felt sorry for Luo Xue, so he moved his body brilliantly. The small body looked like a furry ball and took a look on the floor inside the house. Xiaobao Very honestly, he picked up the Purple Jade Lord of Rings that had just been thrown away.
The ring was picked up, but there was still no room for change.
Qian Mo Qingcheng couldn't think of how to make up for Luo Xue's heart blood.
Shenyu, can't think of it either.
But Xiao Bao put the Purple Jade Ring on Yun Luoxue's middle finger and sighed, "Luo Luo, Xiao Bao, I gave you my most precious thing. We will definitely think of a way to rescue you. Yes, Boss Qing will definitely not let you go into a coma like this."
Qian Mo Qingcheng glanced at a purple ring on Yun Luoxue's left middle finger, and raised his brow slightly. This little treasure actually put the ring on Luo Xue's finger...
Anyway, he is not such a caregiver.
Besides, this purple jade lord ring should be a very rare thing. Since it belongs to Little Treasure, it should be placed on Luo Xue's finger for the time being.
Qianmo Qingcheng regained his thoughts, turned around, walked to the window, touched his hands slightly, and pinched a purple lotus with the spirit of martial arts.
With a light flick of the black sleeves, the lotus flower lingering in the purple light was swept into the air by the force of Qianmo Qingcheng's flick, and turned around. In a moment, the purple lotus disappeared completely.
No fiber dust in the air.
The blue sky is still the blue sky, thanks for the sunshine still pouring, there is nothing in the sky, as if everything Qianmo Qingcheng did just now is just an illusion.
Shenyu was not surprised, he knew that Qianmo Qingcheng must be using the power of Yinmo Palace to find a way to save his boss.
It's just that his heart is shocked. The purple spirit just now... is that the peak state of martial spirit
The pinnacle of...
The corner of Shenyu's mouth couldn't help but fucking a bit, he almost doubted whether this trip to the night palace was a good thing or a bad thing for them
The good thing is that Qianmo Qingcheng has been promoted through the non-night palace, but the bad thing is that his boss is unconscious.
There are good things and bad things. Whether it is good or bad, the two people in the house are very clear in their hearts.
Especially Qianmo Qingcheng, if he could, he would rather not let Luo Xue be injured, not be promoted to the pinnacle of Wuling Qi, just exchange her for peace.
It's just that everything is not what God wants.
Everything, after several twists and turns, maybe this is destined long ago...
The air in the morning is always clean, and the breath in the morning is always cool.
Outside the courtyard, birds chirping and the sun is pouring in.
Indoors, the atmosphere is solemn and uneasy.
There was silence for half an hour, whether it was Qianmo Qingcheng or Shenyu, they were silently thinking and did not speak.
And Xiaobao also suddenly came, quiet like a cute pet baby, did not speak, nor disturbed them to think about treatment methods.
Time is limited, and Luo Xue's life is even more urgent.
If you lose too much blood in your heart, you will surely die.
And Yun Luoxue now tightly left a little bit of blood in her heart.
The bright lights will go out sooner or later.
And Yun Luoxue's current situation is even worse.