Chapter 292

Lei yunbao, who continued to have a loveless life, almost got down on his knees and called for Huoer.

When the three were at a loss, Emperor Fuyao came from a distance and said, "what are you doing?"

"The three of them were stunned!

"Are you ok?" The first person to react is Fu Jiu.

Emperor Fu Yao laughed, "of course I'm ok."

When she woke up, she found herself lying under a tree, but the mysterious red haired man who had saved her was not in sight.

More than that, she also found that her injuries were all better.

After a night in a coma, the whole person was in a good mood.

As soon as he woke up, Emperor Fuyao rushed here. Sure enough, all three of them were there.

After seeing the loveless Maolei clouded leopard, she almost didn't smile, "Huoer, is this all your masterpiece?"

If you can bully the majestic Ten Star thunder clouded leopard into this kind of advice, I'm afraid no one dares except Huoer.

Huoer trotted over and hugged her, "boss!"

Bai Ze stood by and sucked his nose. Fortunately, the boss was ok, otherwise he would have to die of guilt.

Poor Lei yunbao was finally rescued when Emperor Fuyao came back.

It has long been wise. Even though it hates emperor Fu Yao for blinding its eyes, there is Huoer, the spirit beast boss, and it just dares to be angry.

Finally, he left the forest with his tail in his hand. I'm afraid he will never go out of the mountain again before his hair grows up.

"Where have you been?" Fu Jiu looked at her, his eyes dark.

He found her all over the place, but he didn't find her.

Emperor Fuyao was embarrassed to smile, "in fact, I don't know where I went. Before I was in a coma, someone seemed to save me, but when I woke up, he disappeared."

She also wanted to know who it was.

Vaguely, she only remembered the man with red hair and strange fragrance.

I can't remember the rest.

Fu Jiu saw that she did not look like a liar, so he did not ask.

But he was not the only one who secretly protected the emperor.

It seems that the night boss's way of chasing his wife is very long!

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Beichahuangcheng, Xuedian.

After receiving the news that Yan Qianxue was seriously ill, yechongyuan rushed back to the palace as soon as possible.

In the snow-white palace, Yan Qianxue was lying on the white jade warm bed, his eyes closed, his face as white as snow, and there was a trace of scarlet blood on his lips.

"What's going on?" Night heavy yuan noble but fierce cold eyes shot at Yan Qianxue's close maid.

"Return to emperor, snow Lord son suddenly vomit blood coma, maidservant also don't know what happened." On the powerful pressure, the maid of honor was so scared that she turned pale that she knelt down in front of the noble man.

Unable to accompany Yaoyao to Yin Yang ghost town, yechongyuan was in a bad mood all the way.

But the person who had the accident was Yan Qianxue, who was kind to him.

No matter how bad he is, he can't spread his anger on the innocent Yan Qianxue.

Yechongyuan gathered up the negative emotion on Jun's face and went to the white jade warm bed. His eyes fell on the slender posture on the bed, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. "What's the matter?"

Qian Xue's disease, often vomiting blood, but coma is very few.

Yan Qianxue, who was in a coma, seemed to feel someone around him. He opened his mouth gently and whispered, "night..."

She repeated the name.

Night heavy yuan had to hold her hand, give her a certain strength, "I am."

After getting the response from his sweetheart, Yan Qianxue's uneasiness gradually came to an end, but a small plain white hand still clung to yechongyuan's palm and refused to let go.

As if as long as she let go, the man would leave her forever.

"Tell the doctor to refine the medicine as soon as possible." The night heavy yuan takes out a Dan Fang to hand over to the palace maid, order a way: "again take ten bottles of Holy Spirit water."

The maid in waiting was a little shocked.

Ten bottles of Holy Spirit water, the emperor is too empty!

It can be seen that the emperor is very devoted to his snow master. The Holy Spirit water is such a precious and extraordinary treasure. One hand is ten bottles!

In order to save Yan Qianxue's life, yechongyuan tries to take his hand out of Yan Qianxue's hand. But she holds it tightly, so he has to lift her up with one hand, sit on the white jade warm bed, and then stick it on Yan Qianxue's back with one hand, and slowly input the spiritual power into her body.

With the input of spiritual power, Yan Qianxue not only did not turn the corner, but could not help spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

The night heavy yuan sees this, the facial expression immediately serious matchless, "the toxicity worsened."

He called in Bai Su immediately.

"Night boss, I'm training those two boys in the martial arts field. What can't you say later?" Bai Su came in a hurry. Seeing that yechongyuan's face was very bad, he put away his joking thoughts and asked cautiously, "is something wrong with her?"

"Baidu body." Yechongyuan only said three words, but it was concise and comprehensive.Bai Su Jun eyebrows a twist, "you want me to find 100 poison body."

The night heavy abyss Obsidian general star eye is dark and unclear, "only the painstaking efforts of a hundred poison body support, can let thousand Snow live, otherwise less than a year, she will die."

"Can't you use your self-cultivation to prolong Qianxue's life every other period of time Bai Su frowned.

After a long silence, yechongyuan said: "her toxicity has deteriorated, and her cultivation can't last long. It's a year at most."

For a moment, Su felt a sense of panic in his heart.

"Well, I'll try my best to find the whereabouts of Baidu body. Don't worry, night boss."

With the assurance of Bai Su, the chaos in yechongyuan's mind calmed down.

After three successive cultivation, Yan Qianxue wakes up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the noble man sitting beside the white jade warm bed.

"Night Yan Qianxue looks happy and embraces the man in front of her.

Night heavy yuan slender posture suddenly a stiff, uncomfortable to open Yan Qianxue's two slender arms.

"Better?" He asked, frowning.

Yan Qianxue was stunned. A trace of bitterness flashed across her pale face and nodded gently.

"Much better."

"That's good. Take a rest first. I won't disturb you." The night heavy yuan says to rise to want to walk.

"Night!" Yan Qianxue hugged him in a hurry and cried, "don't go!"

The night heavy yuan is pitch black, the eye bottom flash a silk to condense, stretch out a hand to pull to open the button in oneself waist of that pair of small hands.

But Yan Qianxue hugged him tightly and said, "night, how about staying with me?"

Yechongyuan turns around and sees Yan Qianxue smiling as usual. However, the smile is extremely pale and powerless, just like a piece of snow that is about to melt.

There was a hint of supplication in her face, imploring Him not to leave.

"Well, I'll stay with you. You just wake up. Don't get angry. Go back to bed and lie down." Night heavy yuan helpless smile, will she back to white jade warm bed, personally give her cover good quilt, this just sit beside guard.

"Night, do you have something on your mind?" Yan Qianxue is not a fool.

Although his people were with her, his heart had already floated out of the snow palace and even out of the imperial city.