The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 483: You can do it for me, I can

"Small seven." Xiao Yu saw Xiaoqi standing in the cave, flashing a light in the middle, she walked toward him...

"Be careful, Miss Sister, the hole is set by the master."

Xiao Qi’s words were a step late, and Xiao Yu was bounced off by the white light of the boundary.

"Miss sister, are you okay?"

Xiaoqi was a little annoyed. He watched Xiao Yu fall to the ground. He couldn’t even help him.

Xiao Yu climbed up from the ground, frowned, and looked at the unobstructed hole in the twilight. The surface did not see any abnormality. Only when I walked over, I found that something was wrong. It was her carelessness, and she only thought about hurrying. When you walk in, you will not find the existence of the boundary.

"I'm fine, Xiaoqi, you go back some."

Xiao Yu shook her head and saw Xiaoqi retreating. Her luck was in her hands, and the light of the holy white was condensed. The jade fingers were surrounded by light and holy, and as she lifted her palms, she shined on her delicate face. Perfect sacred.

Xiaoqi saw this scene and stayed in bed. He used ten successes and failed to open the line set by the master. I don’t know why, at this moment, I suddenly felt that the light of Xiao’s palm could destroy the boundary.

When Xiao Yu was out of the palm, Xiao Qi seemed to see Xiao Yan's eyebrows, and suddenly a beautiful and holy flower appeared. Her whole body seemed to have a layer of glory.

Xiao Qi’s heart suddenly revered, this is a kind of respect for the strong.

The light of the holy white hit the boundary, and the sound of the sound shook.

The line is broken.

Xiao Yu walked in calmly, grabbed the arm of Xiao Qi, and asked nervously: "Feng Ling Ran? Where is he?"

Xiaoqi Huishen: "The master is inside, Miss Sister, come with me."

Xiao Yu and Xiao Qi went to the innermost part of the cave and saw Feng Lingran lying on the stone bed. Xiao Yu’s heart was tight.

The stone bed is rugged, just to accommodate the phoenix with a body. Xiaoqi puts a big night pearl on the side of Feng Lingran, illuminating the whole cave, and the phoenix is ​​as pale as paper. It is also clear.

"Sudden."

Xiao Yu was somewhat unbelievable, and in a short time, his face turned white like this? Like a pale and stiff body, her fingers touched his cheek, and there was no temperature on his face. The cold was like the icy stone bed he was sleeping on, and Xiao Yan’s fingers trembled.

"Miss sister, the master is going to die, please help him!"

Xiaoqi’s voice was a little trembling, and the anxious sight fell on the phoenix’s pale face. His fingers were pinched tightly, and the tired body was tight. He had never seen Feng Lingran with Feng Lingran for so long. The cold poisoning episode is so serious.

still remember……

Wan Yuyu once said that if one day, Feng Ling was cold and cold, and he did not wake up one night and one night, and basically did not save.

Feng Ling is a light sleeper, and when the state is heavy, most of the time, he will sleep for a few hours a day.

Xiaoqi never knows what is called fear, but this time, the master, Xiaoqi understands, and the original fear is so uncomfortable...

"Well, I will save him." Xiao Yu's words are not many. The fingers took the little beggar on the ear bead and said: "Small seven, you must guard the hole first, don't let anyone, or fierce beast. Come in."

"Yes, Xiaoqi obeys."

When Xiao Qi went, Xiao Yu gave him another remedy.

Xiaoqi didn't ask anything, and swallowed it in his mouth. Suddenly, he felt that the tired body gradually recovered some strength. He looked at Xiao Yu calmly and paid attention to Feng Lingran's quiet face, grateful pair. She took a ritual and retired.

"Small, let me see his situation, how can I save him?"

Xiao Yan hit a sigh of relief, rubbed his head and licked his eyes, and suddenly opened his eyes and screamed: "Ah... it’s so cold! It’s freezing."

Xiao Yu grabbed the little **** that jumped up and put it on the body of Feng Lingran. He said seriously: "Small cockroach."

Xiao Yan was completely awake and saw Xiao Yu’s particularly serious expression. He did not dare to make it. Who made this man the master’s husband? If he really has an accident, the owner will be sad.

"Master, Xiao Yan, let's take a look at his situation."

When Xiao Yan finished, the body of the meat was turned into a little starlight and he got into his body. After a while, it came out and shivered like a layer of ice cream.

"Lord...man...he he and he...have no medicine to save."

Xiao Yu’s head banged, as if something had collapsed, her delicate face... suddenly pale, shaking her head: “No, impossible.”

"Lord...man, his body...the cold poison, it was originally... by your blood...pressed, but... now, the blood in his body is almost shed, and Xiaoyan can't save him."

It is just a sly baby, and there is still no big phoenix with a small finger. It is not enough for his blood!

"Blood?" Xiao Yu seems to have suddenly caught the key, pinching Xiao Yan, Shen Sheng asked: "Is it enough to save as long as there is enough blood?"

Xiao Yan was pinched and hurt. He shook his head and saw Xiao Yu’s sharp eyes. He nodded very quickly and said, “Nobody’s blood can save him, only the master... ”

Xiao Yan’s fierce eyes and deep eyes, realizing that he said something wrong, it hurriedly said: “It’s not like this, master, don’t listen to Xiaoyan’s nonsense, your blood is not enough to save him, Feng Lingran It’s so much heavier than you, you may have saved the blood enough to save him... No, no, the master has let go of the blood, and he may not be able to save him...”

Xiao Yan is very anxious, and his speech is also chaotic. If you don’t know how to express it, you can stop Xiao Yu?

If the owner wants to save the phoenix, it is equivalent to a bet. This bet not only needs to pay for life, but it may not necessarily be able to win if he pays for life.

Xiao Yu’s fingers gradually loosened. Her expression was calm, and there should be no calm. Even Xiao Yan, some of them couldn’t understand what Xiao Yu was thinking at this time.

Xiao Yu’s finger moved to the icy hand of Feng’s cold hand and took it up. His wrists, while still saving the deep wounds that were drawn by the sword when she was saved.

She looked at his pale, innocent face and said, "You can do it for me, I can..."