Emperor Shiyin actually fell off the bed, and at this moment he was half-lying on the ground, and his silver hair covered his face, so that she couldn't see what his face was.

There he was, looking fragile and embarrassed.

Feng Qingyu's heart was hit by something, and before she could think about what to do, her body had already folded back.

As soon as his hand was raised, a multicolored light emitted, holding him up flat on the ground, heavy

Newly placed on the bed.

The silver hair spread out like water, revealing his face as pale as snow, a trace of blood at the corner of his lips, but with a faint smile, and a pair of inky black obsidian eyes fixed on hers

"Qing Yu, don't go yet......" There were dark waves in his eyes, and his face was flushed with abnormal flushes.

Feng Qingyu saw his face clearly and was secretly taken aback.

It seemed that it was a critical moment for him to meditate, and her entry not only interrupted his cultivation, but also made him unstable and his mood fluctuated too much, which stimulated his blood qi and vomited blood......

He sighed secretly in his heart, turned around and flew onto the bed, sat behind him, pressed his palms on his vest, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up!" If she didn't help him suppress his qi and blood, he was afraid that his old illness would recur again, and the hard work of the past few days would be wasted!

Emperor Shiyin's eyes flashed slightly, and a touch of relief flashed in his eyes.

She actually still cares about him, doesn't she?

A soft and warm force penetrated the waistcoat, gently moving through his body, gathering his qi and blood that were almost rampant......

He also closed his eyes slightly, and slowly breathed according to the force-

Although Feng Qingyu is small and short, her skills are not low, and her shot is naturally several times stronger than Yun Yin's continuous month, and after about an hour, the rampant qi and blood in Emperor Shiyin's body were finally straightened out and slowly returned to normal

……

Feng Qingyu slowly collected his strength, turned to Emperor Shiyin and looked at his complexion.

Well, it's much better looking than just now, and although I can't see the blood, it's not as pale as it was just now.

I touched his wrist pulse again, the pulse beat steadily, and the fingertips were moist.

Feng Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked up, she saw that Emperor Shiyin's inky black eyes were staring at her, and the corners of her pale lips seemed to hook a smile: "Qingyu ......" His voice was much clearer.

"Don't talk." As soon as Feng Qingyu raised her hand, the ginseng fruit plate on the table fell into her hand: "Eat this!" ”

I inserted a piece with a small fork and put it in his mouth.

Emperor Shiyin has never been forced in her life, but she has repeatedly made exceptions in front of Feng Qingyu, and she is still under her appearance as a loli......

He pursed his lips slightly and shook his head.

"How?" Feng Qingyu raised her eyebrows.

"The old rule, half of us." Emperor Shiyin spoke lightly.

"Hey, I don't want to take advantage of you......"

"I'm taking advantage of you." Emperor Shiyin interrupted her: "This one is two thousand years old, but the half of you I eat is three thousand years old." ”

Feng Qingyu: "......"

Well, she didn't bother to argue with him, so it's better to be one and a half!