Concubine’s Stunning Daughter : Ghost Emperor Please Be Lenient!

Chapter 292: Worse, absent-minded

Lei Yunbao, who continued to have ruthless love, had no time to kneel down and called the big brother Huoer.

When the three of them failed, Di Fuya came over from a distance, "What are you doing?"

"The three were suddenly aggressive!

"Are you okay?" Fu Jiu first responded.

Di Fu laughed, "Of course I'm fine."

When she woke up, she found that she was lying under a tree, but the mysterious red-haired man who had saved her was invisible.

Not only that, but she also found that her injuries were all right.

Stunned all night, but the whole person was refreshed.

As soon as he woke up, Di Fuya rushed here, and sure enough the three were there.

After seeing the unlovable hairless Leopard leopard, she almost smiled and said, "Huoer, is this your masterpiece?"

Can bully the mighty ten-star Thundercloud Leopard into this kind of counseling, except for the big brother Huoer, I'm afraid no one dares.

Huoer trot over and hugged her, "Boss!"

Bai Ze stood on the side and sucked his nose fiercely, fortunately, the boss was fine, otherwise he would have died guiltily.

Poor Lei Yunbao was finally rescued when Di Fuyao returned.

It has long been wise, even though it is remembered to hate the Emperor Fu to shake and blind his eyes, but there is a spirit beast, Huo Er, it is hating, but it is just dared to anger.

Finally, he left the forest with his tail clasped, I'm afraid he won't be out of the mountain until his hair grows.

"Where have you been?" Fu Jiu stared at her, his eyes darkened.

He apparently searched for a hundred miles, but he didn't find her.

Di Fuya smiled embarrassedly. "In fact, I don't know where I went. Someone rescued me before coma, but he disappeared when I woke up."

She also wondered who that person was.

Vaguely, she only remembered the man's wicked red hair and strange fragrance.

I can't remember the rest.

Fu Jiu saw that she didn't seem to be lying, so she didn't ask again.

It's just that there's more eyes, and it's not just him who secretly protects Di Fuyao.

Ye Boss's way of chasing his wife seems very long!

...

Beisha Imperial City, Snow Temple.

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

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

"Say, what is going on?" Ye Zhongyuan's noble but severe cold eyes shot at Yan Qianxue's personal palace maid.

"Returning to the Emperor, the master Xue suddenly vomited blood and was unconscious, and the slaves didn't know what happened." On the powerful coercion, the maid next to the palace was pale and scared, and threw himself in front of the noble man.

Failed to accompany Shao to go to the ghost town of Yinyang, Ye Zhongyuan can be said to be extremely bad on the way.

But the person who caused the accident was not someone else, but Yan Qianxue, who was kind to him.

No matter how bad he feels, he can't spit out Qi on innocent Yan Qianxue.

Ye Zhongyuan gathered up the negative emotions on Jun's face, walked to Bai Yu's warm bed, his eyes fell on the slim figure on the bed, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Qian Xue's illness often vomits blood, but coma is very rare.

Yan Qianxue in the coma seemed to sense someone around him, gently opened his mouth, and murmured, "Night ..."

She called the name repeatedly.

Ye Zhongyuan had no choice but to hold her hand and give her a certain amount of strength.

After receiving a response from his sweetheart, Yan Qianxue's uneasiness gradually came to an end, but a small white hand still clutched Ye Zhongyuan's palm and refused to let go.

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

"Come down and let the doctor remedy this medicine as soon as possible." Ye Zhongyuan took out a piece of Danfang and gave it to the maid, and ordered: "Fetch another ten bottles of Holy Spirit Water."

The maid was a little shocked.

Ten bottles of Holy Spirit water, this emperor is too inhuman!

It can be seen how much the emperor cares about his own snow master. Ten precious bottles of Holy Water are so precious!

In order to give Yan Qianxue his life, Ye Zhongyuan tried to pull his hand out of Yan Qianxue's hand, but she held it tightly, so he had to lift her up with one hand, sit on the white jade warm bed, and then stick with one hand Behind Yan Qianxue, she slowly entered her spiritual power.

With the input of spiritual power, Yan Qianxue instead of turning from danger to peace, he could not help spit out a black blood.

Ye Zhongyuan saw this, and his face was extremely solemn. "The toxicity has worsened."

He immediately called for Bai Su.

"Boss Ye, I'm training the two boys in the martial arts field. What can't you say later?" Bai Su hurriedly, seeing Ye Chongyuan's face was very bad, so he put away a joke and asked cautiously "Is something wrong with her?"

"One hundred poisonous bodies." Ye Zhongyuan said only three words, but was concise.

Bai Sujun frowned, "Do you want me to find a hundred poisonous bodies."

Ye Zhongyuan's obsidian-like eyes were dim, "Only by the hard work of a hundred poisonous bodies can Qian Xue survive, otherwise she will die in less than a year."

"Is the night boss you use your own practice to renew Qian Xue's life every once in a while, this method will not work?" Bai Su frowned.

After a long period of silence, Chongyuan said, "She's toxicity has deteriorated, and it can't last for a long time, up to a year."

Bai Su chuckled in his heart, an inexplicable panic was flowing in his heart.

"Okay, I'll do my best to find the whereabouts of the poisonous body, Ye Boss, you can rest assured."

With Bai Su's assurance, Ye Zhongyuan's cluttered mess was calmer.

After three successive repairs, the unconscious Yan Qianxue woke up quietly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the distinguished man sitting next to the white jade warm bed.

"Night!" Yan Qianxue looked happy and hugged the man in front of her.

Ye Zhongyuan's slender figure suddenly stiffened, uncomfortably pulling Yan Qianxue's two slender jade arms.

"Are you better?" He asked with a frown.

Yan Qianxue stunned God, his pale face flashed a bitterness, and nodded gently.

"much better."

"That's good, let's rest first, and I won't bother you." Ye Zhongyuan said as he got up and left.

"Night!" Yan Qianxue hurriedly hugged him, shouting anxiously, "Don't go!"

Ye Chongyuan's dark eyes flashed with condensation, reaching out to pull the little hands clasped around his waist.

But Yan Qianxue hugged him tightly and didn't let go. "Night, stay with me, okay?"

Ye Chongyuan turned and saw Yan Qianxue smiling as usual, but the smile seemed extremely pale and weak, like a piece of snow about to melt away.

She begged with a look, begging him not to leave.

"Well, I stay with you, you just woke up, you shouldn't be angry, and obediently lie down on the bed." Ye Zhongyuan smiled helplessly, took her back to Bai Yu's warm bed, covered her in quilt, and sat here Stand by.

"Night, do you have any thoughts?" Yan Qianxue was not a fool.

Although his people are here, her heart has drifted out of the Snow Temple, and even out of the Imperial City.