Finally breathing a sigh of relief, Yu Qianshuang fell softly on the edge of the couch, stroking his head and calming down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huangfu Qingtian carefully put Chi Ling'er back on the couch and lay down, turned his head and asked Yu Qianshuang, "Are you okay?" ”

"You care about people too?" Yu Qianshuang glanced at each other, got down from the couch, and explained to Huangfu Qingtian: "Xiao Ling is only temporarily out of danger, and he may not be fine. Hello take care of her, I'll go find Ye Wuxian, maybe he can find a way to suck out the heat of the Fire Palm. ”

Huangfu Qingtian frowned: "Your vitality is exhausted, so stay in the palace for two days to recuperate." ”

"It's rare, you're going to keep me. However, I don't know if you want to keep people or prevent Ye Wuxian from coming to Luo Wangfu. Yu Qianshuang joked, and then said: "Don't worry, if you don't invite me this time, I will also stay, Xiao Ling is not stable here." ”

With that, Yu Qianshuang staggered out.

"How do I contact him?" Huangfu Qingtian asked coldly at Yu Qianshuang's back. Indeed, no one would be willing to invite their rival to hang in front of him, but it was at stake for Ling Er's life, and it was impossible for Huangfu Qingtian not to know the severity.

"What? You're going to invite him personally? Yu Qianshuang turned his head and saw Huangfu Qingtian's calm face, and couldn't help laughing: "It's hard to imagine your appearance of begging for help, that expression must be very exciting." Forget it, I'll leave the opportunity for next time, so I don't have to embarrass you this time. You'd better watch Xiao Ling here. You're cold enough to keep her alive. ”

After choking a few words with Huangfu Qingtian, Yu Qianshuang seemed to have recovered a lot, straightened his waist, and walked out at a faster pace.

Yu Qian's temperament is strong, and no matter how much persuasion is in vain. Huangfu Qingtian raised his throat and called out: "Someone! ”

Meng Yanshan rushed in from the courtyard: "Lord Wang, please command." ”

"Don't let anything happen to her."

Just now, Yu Qianshuang lost his true qi to Chi Ling'er, and cast a spell to set up the formation, and now his body should be very weak.

With Mengyan Mountain secretly protecting, it is finally safer.

Only Huangfu Qingtian and Chi Ling'er were left in the house.

The cold color on Huangfu Qingtian's face disappeared in an instant, and his deep dark eyes were full of worry.

Leaning over to look at the silent Chi Ling'er, his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife, and he couldn't help but spit out words of self-reproach in his mouth: "Ye Wuxian scolded very rightly at the beginning, I really didn't do enough, so that I repeatedly neglected to take care of you." ”

With a sigh, he reached out and stroked her beautiful eyebrows, then down her nose and touched her bloodless lips.

"It's all my fault, I didn't listen to you at the time, and I didn't let you enter the palace with me. Knowing that you are stubborn and can't be arranged by me, why can't I follow you? If you go with me, you will not end up in such a field. ”

He used to cherish words like gold, but now he is like a nagging ghost. The hidden emotions in my heart burst out like a flood and went out of control.

"You little girl, you are the most stubborn, how can you go to the back mountain alone to find Snow Jade Pearl? If you can't escape the fire in the forest, then ......"

Whispering softly, at this point, Huangfu Qingtian choked for the first time in his life, his nose was sour, and his eyes were filled with layers of mist.

After a long time, he swallowed the sourness in his heart, raised his hand to cover the mist in his eyes, looked at her tenderly, and promised in the next life: "As long as you can be safe and sound, everything will be up to you in the future, you have the final say, you can do whatever you want......"

Chi Ling'er was dazed, as if she heard someone muttering in her ear, and her voice was intermittent.

"Optimus? What's wrong? The moment she opened her eyes, Chi Ling'er's eyes turned red, just because of the bone-eroding sorrow on Huangfu Qingtian's face. What a haughty and conceited man he was, and now he was as fragile as a puppet with a lost soul.