"Mother!"

The soft and glutinous voice was crying, and everyone paused for it.

Pu Yangche stiffened even more, and mechanically turned to look at the figures not far away who were running fast in the halo, with mixed feelings.

If Xiaole is really here, then Le Ling should also come.

Lowering his eyes and looking at Xing Ruoyou with his eyes closed in his arms, Pu Yangche's mouth had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, sweet and bitter, why was the only hope that could save her was not him, but his Leling.

Today's halo was not as dazzling as before, and a few steps away, Le Ling suddenly stopped her steps, looking at the lifeless bloody man in Pu Yangche's arms in disbelief, and her blue eyes burst out with murderous intent.

In an instant, he came to Pu Yangche, grabbed him by the collar with one hand, and smashed his face with a fist with the other: "Bastard! That's what you call 'take good care of Yoyo'?! ”

O God!

It's only been a few days, why are there so many people?!

Pu Yangche didn't dodge or dodge and let Le Ling beat, but he didn't let go of his hands at all, nor did he wipe the blood stains that overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't even look at Le Ling in anger, but only looked at Xing Ruoyou for a moment.

After Le Ling smashed a few punches to vent, Pu Yangche said lightly: "Save her." ”

Forcibly suppressing the anger that was almost explosive, Le Ling stepped forward to check the pulse of Xing Ruoyou, and conveyed the Xuan Qi into her body without capital.

Zhan Qixu, Wang Shaoqing and Nangong Yi, seeing that Su Qin and others were defeated by Puyang Xuan, joined the camp of the battle.

Xing Xiaole was held by Bailixia, not crying or making trouble, but his eyes were full of tears, and he nervously grabbed Bailixia's arm firmly.

Bailixia is more nervous than Xing Xiaole, she knows medical skills, but she doesn't understand this mysterious technique of resurrection, like Xing Xiaole, for fear of disturbing Le Ling, she didn't dare to say a word.

"Damn it!"

Le Ling suddenly withdrew his hand in annoyance, his shoulders collapsed, and his eyebrows frowned, obviously the treatment was not as smooth as he imagined.

The forbidden spell of the spiritual energy source was in the process of being opened, and although the sealed spiritual energy was pouring in, it still couldn't stimulate the purest part of his spiritual bloodline.

But the situation of punishment can't wait at all!

Closing his eyes weakly, Pu Yangche hugged Xing Ruoyou tighter, although disappointed, he was not desperate.

Unexpectedly, Le Ling seemed to have gone through a struggle, and suddenly said: "Pu Yangche, you honestly tell this Shenzi, are you willing to die for Youyou?" Are you reluctant to die for her?! ”

Pu Yangche's eyelashes trembled for a moment, and he raised his eyes to look into Le Ling's eyes, there was no need to answer, it was already the answer.

Although Pu Yangche's deep affection for Xing Ruoyou made Le Ling jealous to death, he is glad that he is so now, and he no longer hides it: "To tell you the truth, the aura is gradually thickening, and there is one last possible way to save Youyou, and it is also the most risky method, it depends on whether you dare or not!" ”

The dry heart trembled again, and Pu Yangche said word by word with difficulty: "You······ Are you sure you can wake her up? ”

"Then are you sure you love her more than all, more than yourself, and are willing to give your life, even your soul?!" Le Ling didn't answer the rhetorical question, and didn't wait for Pu Yangche to answer, and said to herself, "If that's the case, this god son will definitely be able to save her!" ”

It's just that Puyang Che has to pay a huge price!

Deeply glanced at Pu Yangyu, who had been guarding beside him, but Pu Yangche raised his hand and touched Xing Xiaole, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, and tried his best to soften his voice: "Xiaole, my mother will be taken care of by you in the future." ”

After a pause, he turned his head to look at Pu Yangyu again, with trust and relief between his brothers: "You take good care of their mother and son for me, take care of their mother and concubine and father." ”

"Third brother!"

"Daddy!"

Xing Xiaole couldn't help but cry "wow" again, although he was small, he understood everything that Le Ling said.

If you want to save your mother, your father will die!

How can this be!

Xing Xiaole hoped that his mother could come back to life, and he didn't want his father to have an accident, he looked at Le Ling pleadingly, but the other party's eyes dodged and didn't dare to look at him.

Pu Yangyu wanted to persuade, but he understood that Pu Yangche had made up his mind, his clenched fists were bleeding, and he said with great difficulty: "Third brother, you will be fine!" ”

"Let's do it."

Spit out these three words coldly, Pu Yangche's eyes kept locking on her face.

The righteousness in his eyes was covered by thousands of attachments, as if he wanted to carve her face into the depths of his soul, no matter how much reincarnation he wanted, he didn't want to forget it.

Silently saying sorry, he really couldn't lose her again, and it was time for him to be selfish.

Le Ling's eyes were extremely sour, saying that jealousy was better than envy, if he could, he would rather have this opportunity to continue Ruoyou's life by him.

However, fate makes people, only Pu Yangche can!

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In the confusion, Xing Ruoyou felt as if his soul had been split into countless pieces, and then reassembled.

Split again, reassemble again.

After repeating this several times, there seemed to be some more spiritual power in her soul that did not belong to her.

It's not like it's a spiritual connection with a certain black spirit animal and its owner, nor is it like a spiritual connection with Guoguo's "bloodline".

More intimate and more intimate than them, as if it should have belonged to her.

She didn't know how long it had been, but when she struggled to open her eyes again, the familiar water-colored bed tent above her head made her dazed for a while.

After blinking hard several times, Xing Ruoyou was sure that he had returned to his room in the Shu Kingdom's Kyoto Palace, and then he sat up suddenly.

The speed was too fast, and her body was still very weak, so she was dizzy for a while.

It feels ······ It's so familiar!

It's so much like the scene she just crossed over!

What's going on?!

Don't tell her to wear it back again, or it's a bloody plot that goes back in time!

Wrong!

This is the palace of the king, not the palace, so it shouldn't be a time lapse, but how did she come back?

At that time, everyone's Xuan Qi was basically absorbed by the seven major artifacts, and then Pu Yang Xuan's sneak attack, she blocked the fatal blow for Pu Yang Che······

"Mother! You're finally awake, woohoo! ”

Before she could completely sort out her thoughts, Xing Xiaole's little head was stretched out in front of her, with crystal tears on her face, pitiful, but she could sprout a face of blood.

"Uh, what about your father and Uncle Yu?"

Rubbing her slightly aching temples, how could she have completely lost her memory of how to come back to this experience?

But what Xing Xiaole said next made her almost faint.

I only heard him sobbing and crying: "Daddy, daddy, he's dead!" My mother also died at that time, and my father was very sad, and my father wanted to save my mother, so my father was not afraid of his own death! Woohoo······"

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