Yun Ba was suspicious of Qingyue's identity, but looking at Su Jing's current appearance, he couldn't get out of the suspicion at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What kind of person is Su, if Qingyue is fake, he won't be able to recognize it?

Yun Jiu was already relieved.

After changing Qingyue's towel, Yun Jiu stretched out his hand and touched Qingyue's cheek, frowning.

"Master, girl, her condition seems to be getting worse and worse."

Yun Jiu never shouted the name Honeysuckle.

Su Jing finally reacted at this time, raised his head and looked at Yun Jiu, his eyes condensed with indescribable panic and helplessness.

"Save her" hoarse voice like an old bellows, whirring and cheering.

A trace of pain on his face fell on Yun Jiu's eyes without concealing it at all.

Yun Jiu felt his heart twitch.

It's really enough, even if Su actually hurt Qingyue many times, but he has suffered a lot of injuries.

The sentence "subordinates will do their best" obviously appeased Su Jing.

It's just that Yun Jiu's face is not good-looking, Qingyue's current situation is very bad, and her body has no signs of improvement, and even has been developing in a bad direction.

Yun Jiu was worried that he wouldn't be able to use the most accurate method to pull Qingyue back from the Ghost Gate.

However, Yun Jiu was too able to understand the weight of Qingyue in Su Jing's heart, if Qingyue had an accident in front of Su Jing's eyes again, Yun Jiu couldn't imagine what Su Jing would become because of this.

Yun Jiu calmed down, and now in this situation, only a dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor.

He reached out to take Qingyue's pulse, it didn't matter if it didn't match, he was startled as soon as he took the pulse.

The complexion has become even worse.

When Yun Ba came in, what he saw was Yun Jiu's face that couldn't be bad.

He looked around left and right, and pulled out Yun Jiu, who was still there with his head bowed and pondering.

The sun was already high, but they didn't feel the slightest heat, only a deep cold, rushing upwards little by little.

Yun Ba lowered his voice and asked, "Lao Jiu, looking at your face, her situation doesn't seem to be very good?" ”

This she naturally said Qingyue.

Yun Jiu showed a hint of anxiety between his eyebrows when he heard this, "It's very bad, whether you can wake up or not is still a matter of words." ”

He deliberately lowered his voice again, obviously not wanting Su Jing to hear it.

Yun Ba was shocked in his heart, obviously thinking about what would happen to Su if Qingyue died?

"Lao Jiu, do you say that she is really the Second Highness?"

Yun Jiu was thinking about how to save Qingyue, and when he heard Yun Ba's words coldly, his eyebrows showed a look of thought.

"I don't think eight or nine are far from ten, just the attitude that the master has towards her, can it not be the second highness?"

Yun Jiu fell into the memory, "What's more, look at her face, who else can have such a face besides the Second Highness?" ”

Yun Ba naturally knew that this was the case, but he was not sure, so he had to talk to Yun Jiu and ask a question.

Yun Ba sighed at this time, and said, "I heard that Tianyi arrived in Yushuo a few days ago, and now I think I haven't left yet, I will gather my brothers to go to the city to look for it, you try to stabilize it now,"

Yun Ba frowned, still not reacting to the fact that Honeysuckle was not dead.

"Hmm, the situation of His Royal Highness."

Yun Jiu thought for a moment, it seemed that there was only one way now.

At the next o'clock, the two began to act separately.

A large group of people in the room had finally been divided.

The whole room is not as crowded as it seems.

Qingyue's situation is getting less and less optimistic, Yun Jiu's forehead is also full of cold sweat, the light in Su Jing's eyes is getting less and less, and the hand holding Qingyue is getting tighter and tighter.

Will you leave? Or will it be to go?

Obviously, it was not easy to meet again, but Su actually felt very uncomfortable.

Qingyue was also uncomfortable at this time.

Although he was stabbed by Su Jing, Su actually appeared in the forest after all to find her, and it was just a mistake, so Qingyue didn't take it seriously.

Qingyue is uncomfortable now with some fragments flashing in her mind, the intermittent ones, the characters' voices, and the girl's delicate coquettishness.

There is also a boundless fire that can't see the end, and the sky on that side is reflected red.

It's so gorgeous that it can't be done, but the wails and pains mixed in it are also tragic enough.

Qing Yue stood alone in a fire similar to this one.

There was a blank look on his face.

All sorts of people ran past her, panicked and desperate.

They were dressed in all kinds of strange costumes that they couldn't tell where they were, and it seemed that it was originally a very festive scene, but for some reason it suddenly became like this.

Qingyue watched them run away blankly, and began to think about what kind of festive scene this was originally in.

Her head began to hurt when she thought about it, as if she could really feel the scorching temperature around her, and she bent down to hug her head and cry.

But this is obviously a fantasy, a dream.

Obviously, she is no longer the person who will wait for others to help her, but why is she only helplessly bending down to hug her head and cry now?

She, what the hell is going on?

The more Qingyue asked for an answer, the more her head hurt.

The brows were furrowed tightly, and the great sadness lay across my heart, wanting to vent but unable to vent.

Qingyue felt as if she was about to be deeply pressed by this great pain, pressed into the dust, and could never lift her head.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a long time, and the scorching temperature around me had disappeared.

In its place was another festive noise.

Qingyue slowly raised her head.

In this richly decorated palace, the festively dressed girls will go in and come out for a while, talking and laughing and holding a bunch of unnamed but very exquisite luxuries.

Qingyue looked blankly for a moment, then walked inside.

"Sister is so beautiful! It turns out that being a bride is so beautiful," the girl's delicate voice fell into Qingyue's ears.

She turned her head to look at the two women sitting in front of the bronze glasses.

The woman in the big red wedding dress was a little older, looking about sixteen or seventeen years old, with exquisite makeup and unbelievably beautiful.

Qingyue's eyes lit up, she hadn't seen much of such a beautiful woman.

The woman in the wedding dress angrily tapped the nose of another girl who had fallen beside her

"You, weird, Sister doesn't know what you're thinking?"

The girl's face turned red and she lowered her head, "What did Sister say, I don't have that kind of mind." ”

To be alive is to be said to be the center of thought.

Qingyue felt curious, and deliberately glanced at the girl's appearance, and had a little imagination with the woman in the wedding dress, but more, it was another aspect that made Qingyue feel familiar.

Qingyue frowned and thought carefully, what made this face feel familiar to her?

Qingyue stood aside and thought for a while, the two women over there were already talking about putting on the red hijab, and Qingyue looked at the young girl who was about eleven or twelve years old and was jumping up and down to get the red hijab.

There was an uncontrollable smile on her face, and between her eyebrows and eyes, there seemed to be a shadow of a person.

Who's that guy?

Qing Yue stared at her face, and suddenly her heart was blessed.

That face is seven or eight points similar to the face of the owner of the village in Xia Xue Village! (To be continued.) )