Chapter 435: At Stake (3)

"I..."

The proprietress choked in her throat, and her heart was sour when she opened her mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info was burned by the staring gaze that still said, and she didn't know how to speak.

Everything is wrong.

We go around the wrong encounters and the wrong identities, and you can't blame me for these mistakes. Of course, if you can get better in this way, then blame me, and indeed blame me.

The proprietress whispered to herself in her heart, and her eyes were clear.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yi Ren, the owner of the garden, looked at the attitude of the proprietress Feng Ling and Lan Feng from the side, and was extremely surprised.

As soon as the door opened, the wind spirit standing in front of him looked as if his soul had been taken away, and he felt a pang in his heart.

Her whole person is no longer like the proprietress who has dominated Shengjing and shocked all over the world. It's not like the smart and obedient and high-spirited woman spirit back then.

It's a completely reshaped person, no temper, no anger, full of repentance.

At this time, the proprietress had already regained her mind, and she calmed down: "With your strength, you can't save her?" ā€

Yi Ren turned to look at Qin Yao with a pale face on the bed, and couldn't bear it, and then nodded.

The proprietress knew that whatever she said at the moment was an afterthought, and she needed to save Qin Yao first, and then she could let Lan Feng communicate with her.

If something happened to Qin Yao, Lan Feng might really take his own life, and then turn Shengjing upside down before he would give up.

She should know him, and he should do it.

The proprietress approached and stretched out her hand to take Minsa's pulse, but was ruthlessly beaten away by still Shu.

The sound of "pop" echoed in the quiet room, under the dead silence of the night.

Yi Ren was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted: "Blue Wind, you are crazy!" ā€

Still Shu ignored the loud shock of the garden owner, and he sneered: "If I go crazy, I will also drive her crazy!" ā€

"What? Seeing that I broke out safely, come to fake kindness at this moment? Still said mercilessly and sarcastically.

Without waiting for the owner Yi Ren to reprimand him angrily again, the proprietress was unusual, and responded in an extremely calm tone: "This is not the time to argue, you have to save Qin Yao first." ā€

"Say? Say what! In the cold reproach that was still rescribed, there was some irrepressible anger: "Say your wolf ambitions? ā€

"Don't you who live in the midst of conspiracy every day feel disgusting?"

"Those of you who use other people's lives as pawns to achieve your goals are not afraid that after death you will be haunted by evil spirits and will never recover?"

The words were more sensational and hysterical than the other, and at last he shouted until he trembled, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

The owner of the garden, Yi Ren, was completely stunned on the side, he didn't know if Lan Feng was really crazy, and the wind spirit who felt strange in front of him was crazy together.

There seems to be some secret vendetta between them, two weird people, each sobbing. In front of them, they were standing more than ten steps away and couldn't enter a strange circle.

"Blue Wind!"

After breaking the shouting, it was the boss lady who had an extremely dead atmosphere. She was also hysterical, shouting Lan Feng's name loudly with all her might, as if she had been empowered.

"If you humiliate me like this, Qin Yao will be able to wake up?"

"You're so broken and flustered, she can turn the corner?"

"If you can, you will make trouble, and I will not refute a word!"

"How long does she have to delay you like this!"

The proprietress was extremely calm, and after a few questioning words, she still let go of her clenched lips, and a touch of blood floated on her lips.

"I brought a snap of my finger to the pill, and I can continue my life."

Seeing that Lan Feng was calm, the proprietress took a few steps forward and sat on the edge of Qin Yao's bed, about to feed her medicine.

Yi Ren was even more shocked on the side, snapping his fingers! Is there still a remnant in Beijing?

Since the rebellion of that year, in the Holy Capital, this precious life-sustaining medicinal material is not available in the Heavenly Selection Garden, and it may not even be used up in the Demon Palace.

If the wind spirit secretly kept it in her hand, it should also be prepared by her for the Demon Venerable.

She has always been worried that her son, Demon Venerable Wei Heng, has been unable to retreat, whether there is a problem in the Demon Palace. If that day comes, this pill might be able to do some good.

Finger Finger Pill, the most precious life-saving medicine in the clan. The miraculous life-sustaining effect makes the seriously injured person take it, and the time for a snap of the fingers will improve. Hence the name Finger Dan.

Of course, I still don't know how many of them are, how rare they are, and how powerful they are. At this moment, in his eyes, the proprietress is an enemy, a person who will be unfavorable to the little devil at any time.

"Wait!"

Still shuddering, his voice was so fast that the hand that the proprietress had stretched out, trembling slightly in midair.

"What kind of medicine is this!" Still asked.

"Blue Wind, don't be ignorant." Yi Ren couldn't stand it on the side, and couldn't help but interject.

The proprietress didn't think so, and said indifferently: "Naturally, it is a life-saving medicine, if she takes this pill, her pulse will be weaker, and my life, you will take it in this room." ā€

After speaking, the proprietress didn't look at it, she broke Qin Yao's mouth and fed the pill in her hand.

When I met a person who also spoke neatly and sharply, and every decision was not dragged out, the arrogance that still recounted seemed to be suppressed by the proprietress a little, and there was a strange feeling of having to compromise in anger.

Watching Minsa swallow the pill, he hurriedly put his fingers on Minsa's wrist.

Calm down and feel the pulse of Minsa.

After feeling it, his eyes immediately became alert and sharp, and he stared at the proprietress again, and the meaning of that look was: Why are you still so weak! What tricks are you playing!

The proprietress smiled disdainfully: "After all, it's not an elixir, I really thought I could get better with a flick of my fingers... You will take her pulse in a quarter of an hour, and if she does not recover, you will question me again. ā€

Yi Ren stared at the wind spirit with an incredulous look, he had never seen the wind spirit talk to someone like this. She can't wait to lower herself to the dust now, so humble that no matter what she says, she will put Lan Feng's heart first.

The proprietress didn't respond to Yi Ren's eyes, and now was not the time to respond. Instead, she diverted the topic and asked herself, "The Thirteen Treasures can't make her better?" ā€

Yi Ren could only reply: "After all, I am not a crack qualification, I have done my best..."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly, his face sad.

"Is there anything else to do other than Baojian? You've read so many books in your life, you can't even think of a second way. The proprietress frowned, and asked Yi Ren again.

"There is a way, but..."Yi Ren stopped completely halfway through his words, as if he was embarrassed.

"Say it quickly!" Still talking to the side, impatiently urging.

"This method is dangerous, and the medicinal materials are difficult to find, not necessarily..."Yi Ren said again.

"People always have to be saved, you have to try any way, you can talk about it." But the proprietress reacted the fastest, she said rationally. (To be continued.) )