The white beauty nodded again and again, eager to nod her head, "Yes, yes, something is wrong." It thought in its heart.

The red figure in front of her flashed, and the beauty blinked, and her front was empty, and there was no longer the figure of the high priest.

Ling Xing still hadn't entered the house, she felt a strong and rapid wind coming, and before she could flash back, that breath had already entered the house.

The force was somewhat strong, and she was forced to flick to the side and hit the door frame.

She wrung her eyebrows, only to feel that something had happened, and before she could react, she finally saw a white and tender little beast pet, panting and coming.

The beauty glanced at Ling Xing, her eyes were a little confused, "Lord Priest is crazy" It said secretly in its heart, and yawned by the way, it was really sleepy, alas, during this time, it was growing its body, saving strength, and after a few days, the power in its body should be able to advance.

Ling Xing didn't understand what it meant, and watched the beauty enter the house in a daze.

It looked like it was sleepy

The high priest stood on the side of the bed, looking at Lan Shengxue who was sleeping on the bed with his eyes closed and his face flushed with pain, his face was gloomy, and his breath around him was very cold, a little colder than the ice-colored mask on his face.

The beauty was silent on the side, it just wanted to ask something, and I guess the high priest didn't know.

The high priest held the blue holy snow vein, lifeless, it can be said that the anger is like a gossamer, in the eyes of outsiders, the blue holy snow at this time is tantamount to a person who is on the verge of death.

The beauty doesn't say anything on the surface, but she is so anxious that she is dying.

As soon as it woke up, its master was like this, and it didn't respond for a long time, and it obviously felt that her breath was weakening, and it was half dead in fright, and it didn't know what to do, and the first person who thought of it was the high priest.

Even if the high priest wanted to kill Xue Xue last night, but after all, Xue Xue let the high priest go yesterday.

Besides, Xue Xue was in the priest's mansion, and as the high priest of the master, he had to help.

The high priest's expression was very bad, low to the extreme.

Lan Shengxue seemed to be in pain, I don't know if she dreamed of something in her sleep, her expression at the moment was pale like a thousand-year-old ghost.

Holding her hand, he didn't feel the slightest temperature, some, just cold.

Stretched out his hand and probed her forehead, the temperature on her body was a great contrast, she had a fever!

But her body was as cold as ice.

He could almost imagine what kind of state Lan Shengxue was in at this time.

The body is like falling into an ice cellar, the head is like a fire, and there are two heavens of ice and fire!

If this continues, I'm afraid that Lan Shengxue will die.

How so?

It stands to reason that unless her seal is broken, and her body can't bear it, there will be such a situation of ice and fire.

He had probed it, and the seal in her body was intact, with no signs of breaking it, and her body should not be in such a situation.

The beauty looked at the high priest who didn't speak or move, and was very anxious, Xue Xue was dying, the high priest wouldn't have no way to save him, right?

Turning around, biting the high priest's red robe, it dragged him hard in the direction of the inside of the bed, and the meaning was clear, help!

The high priest's eyebrows moved slightly, "Your master already said last night that this seat is seriously injured and its strength is declining. ”