"Ah!!h

"Poof......" felt the restlessness of the blood Gu in his body, Hua Rongying could no longer bear the tumbling blood, and immediately roared, and then spit out the fishy sweetness in his throat.

At the moment when a mouthful of blood spurted out of Hua Langying, Mo Qingjue's palm suddenly froze, as if he was weighing whether he should continue.

The blood Gu has been in Hua Laneying's body for too long beyond his imagination, and the blood Gu that is fused with the flesh and blood of Hua Lane Shadow seems to have long been accustomed to the breath in Hua Lane Shadow's body, if the blood Gu is forcibly taken out at this time, then Hua Lane Shadow ...... If you don't die, you can be seriously injured.

Although Mo Qingjue and Hua Rongying have no deep friendship, Mo Qingjue will not want to kill Hua Rongying, after all, Hua Rongying once secretly saved Shen Qiancheng, and the roster of soldiers in Dinghan Palace is also guarded by him, this kindness, he has always kept in mind for Shen Qiancheng.

"Mo Qingjue...... You're not, aren't you? Don't be cowardly! You just need to pull that dead worm out of my flesh and blood, and as for whether this son will be okay, it shouldn't be something you care about, right?! Just when Mo Qingjue was a little hesitant, Hua Langying suddenly groaned, and the beads of sweat on the ink hair on his forehead flowed down, ticking on the ice, which was even more abrupt in this silent and cold ice room.

Startled by the voice of the flower shadow, Mo Qingjue only frowned lightly, and finally couldn't resist the flower shadow, so he had to take a deep breath and purse his lips and said, "This is what you said yourself." ”

"But don't kill me on purpose!" Listening to Mo Qingjue's strange yin and yang voice, Hua Langying couldn't help but turn her head slightly and warned in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue did not answer Hua Langying this time, but only frowned slightly to convey the internal force for Hua Langying.

Looking at the current situation, that blood Gu is obviously more tenacious than he imagined, and the essence and blood in Hua Langying's body are vigorous, and that blood Gu must not be expelled from it.

If the Blood Gu didn't come out of Hua Langying's body when he died, then no matter how much he didn't do, it would be in vain. Thinking of this, Mo Qingjue's deep pupils narrowed slightly, and he asked quietly, "You are the boy I saw ten years ago, right?" ”

Being asked by Mo Qingjue so abruptly, the corners of Hua Rongying's somewhat pale lips stiffened slightly.

Feeling the stiffness of Hua Langying's body, Mo Qingjue knew that he had guessed correctly. Just the thought of the speculation in his heart made him feel a chill down his spine.

Ten years ago, he and Nan Jia played greedily into the secret room of Moon Shadow, and at the end of the secret room, they saw the boy lying on the ice bed, his face covered with ice chips.

Mo Qingjue remembered that although the boy's pupils were closed and there was no trace of a living person on his body, his chest was slowly rising and falling, especially at his left wrist, there was an extremely faint red light.

At that time, he and Nan Jiadu were still young, how could they understand the seriousness of the matter? The two of them were just a little curious, so they boldly approached the ice bed, thinking to see if the boy was really alive.

But who knew that Nan Jia was very timid, and as soon as he touched the corner of the boy's clothes, he screamed, and squatted down in fright. Just as Mo Qing didn't pay attention at that time, the boy's body fell off the ice bed.

At this time, Moon Shadow suddenly walked into the secret room, and Mo Qing was desperate, so he had to step forward and take the blame for Nan Jia.

The moon shadow was naturally furious, and immediately slapped the wind and landed on Mo Qingjue's body, and then picked up the boy on the ground and put it back on the ice bed with a gloomy face.

It was for this reason that Moon Shadow threw Mo Qingjue to Ramie Mountain, and it was because of this that Mo Qingjue met Shen Qiancheng.

Withdrawing his consciousness from his memories, Mo Qingjue looked at the back of Hua Langying's head with some complicated eyes, although Hua Langying was silent, but Mo Qingjue's heart became more and more determined to guess in his heart, this Hua Langying was the boy on the ice bed back then, and he and Moon Shadow were inextricably linked.

It's just that why did Hua Langying come to Dinghan Palace again? Also sat in the position of deputy palace master? Could it be that Feng Feiwu failed so much? Can't even see that the shadow of the flower is the shadow of the moon?

Suppressing the slightest horror in his heart, Mo Qingjue continued to heal Hua Rongying with a calm breath, no matter what the truth is, there will always be a time when the water will come out, and the top priority at the moment is to force the blood Gu for Hua Rongying.

After making up his mind, Mo Qingjue no longer hid his strength, only to see a cool breeze blowing between the two, and the cold air around him was close to Hua Langying's chest.

"Ah!!h

Hearing the shadow of the flowers, his black hair raised without wind, and a touch of pain crossed his stunning and bewitching face. The pair of Danfeng eyes that were often slanted were even more bloody.

Looking at the image of Hua Lang in front of him roaring like a crazy wolf, Mo Qingjue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he hurriedly took out a bottle of pill from his arms, and stuffed it into Hua Langying's mouth as if he didn't want money.

Those pills were all refined with a lot of energy from Mo Qingjue, and it would be a lie to say that he was not distressed, but the current situation was critical, and Mo Qingjue had no choice but to write it down silently in his heart, thinking that he would find Hua Xiangying to get it back in the future.

At this time, after taking a large amount of pills from Mo Qing, Hua Rongying's body calmed down a little, but the heart-eating pain still lingered.

Forcibly enduring the pain in his body, Hua Rongying's forehead began to drip beads of sweat the size of beans, but in order to let Mo Qing never be disturbed and forced blood Gu for his own luck, Hua Rongying had to endure it desperately.

After more than half an hour, Mo Qingjue's hands withdrew from Hua Rongying's back, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Qingjue stood up from the ice, slowly took out a fiery red crystal medicine bottle from his arms and put it on Hua Langying's left wrist, then stretched out two fingers of his right hand to press Hua Langying's neck, slid all the way down from Hua Langying's shoulder, and when he reached his left wrist, his eyes darkened, and his fingers pressed down.

Hearing a pop, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of Hua Rongying's mouth, the skin on his wrist was also turned over, and a thumb-sized Gu worm crawled out of his wrist and fell into Mo Qingjue's medicine bottle.

Seeing that the blood Gu was forced out, the corners of Mo Qingjue's lips were slightly hooked, and then he quickly pulled out the cork and took out the mouth that sealed the medicine bottle.

After completing these things in one go, Mo Qingjue moved his gaze to Hua Rongying, looking at the slightly drooping head, Mo Qing couldn't help but say lightly: "Is it dead?" ”

"If you don't die, you'll be to death!" At the moment when Mo Qingjue's words fell, Hua Rongying suddenly raised her head, raised her face that was a little abnormally white, and replied softly.

Hearing this, Mo Qing hooked his lips noncommittally: "I can still speak, which proves that the matter is not too serious." "Of course it's not too serious, the pill he gave Hua Langying can save several lives.