Yan Qing silently looked at the blue bamboo snake for a while, until the pain intensified again, and the sweat dripping from her forehead flowed into her eyes, blurring her vision, so she saw a scene that she thought was an illusion, the blue bamboo snake held its head high, hissing and spitting snake letters, revealing a sharp snake kiss, and then slowly spit out a ball of turquoise from its open mouth, as soon as the turquoise spit out, the green snake was a little sluggish, wilting on Yan Qing's body, but still pushed the turquoise into Yan Qing's mouth one by one.

It must have been too painful and hallucinating, otherwise how could she see the Bizhu Snake spit out the Bizhu in her body and stuff it into her mouth!

As soon as the cold beads reached Yan Qing's mouth, they slid down Yan Qing's throat and into her stomach, and before she could react, a wave of cold air rose from her stomach, and Yan Qing's spirit was shocked, is this the rhythm of being saved?

The wilting Bizhu snake begged Haode to rub Yanqing's chin with the top of his head, docile and not at all as ferocious as in the record, the gods and horses mentioned in the book are really deceitful......== Bizhu quickly took effect, the heat and pain slowly receded, making people excited, and the cool air from head to foot rose from the lower abdomen, spreading to the limbs and five remains, as if the mother was gently touching.

- Puff Yanqing suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, which was still mixed with blood clots, a warm current swam in the body, and the feeling of powerlessness slowly receded, finally detoxified, Yan Qing felt the sudden increase in internal force, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh......

Is this Tema a blessing or a curse?

Touching the head of the green bamboo snake that was begging for praise, Yan Qing watched it crawl and crawl onto her wrist, cross-legged, holding its own tail, looking like a green bracelet.

Yan Qing shook it, didn't shake it off, and didn't have the strength and energy to manage it, so let it go.

After a thrilling disaster, and a blessing in disguise, Yan Qing sat in the corner and gasped for a long time before slowly getting up.

As soon as she stood up, she wilted, because the blood beads that had oozed from the pores before completely dyed her clothes red, and after the blood dried, a membrane formed a layer of paste on her body, and she was uncomfortable to death.

I really want to take a bath......== shook off the fine blood scum on his body, Yan Qing walked back, and when he returned to Feng Chen's side, Feng Chen had not woken up yet, but his face was not so red anymore, Yan Qing had just almost lost his life, and now he was very tired both mentally and physically, but he was not sleepy at all, just sat next to Feng Chen, and his eyes were complicated and rubbed against Feng Chen's face.

This face is very similar to Su Qingyue, how could she forget that men are not trustworthy!

A few years of peaceful life in another world have made her gradually forget all kinds of things in her previous life, a nightmare, but she woke up again, she shouldn't give affection anymore, let alone a man who has this face that she has hated for many years, how can she repeat the mistakes of the past?

Yan Qing's hand that was rubbing the dusty face gradually slid down to his neck, the temperature under the palm of her hand was not very hot, she could clearly feel the blood flowing smoothly in the veins, so fragile, as long as she used a little force, she could cut off the source of her heartbreak!

Thinking in his heart, Yan Qing's hands were already unconsciously exerting force, Feng Chen's breathing became short, his brows gradually frowned, and his face turned red again.

Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!

Su Qingyue......

Dust ......

Kill ......

Kill them all!

Yan Qing worked harder and harder, Feng Chen's face became more and more ugly, and even a little purple, a little harder, a little harder! You can choke his neck! Kill this man!

Suddenly felt the warmth on her face again, the warmth that scorched the tip of her heart, just like that day, Feng Chen firmly protected her with his body, and there was a sound of bones breaking in her ears, and the blood from Feng Chen's body, with the color of demon, all bloomed in front of her eyes......

Unconsciously let go of her hand, Yan Qing looked at Feng Chen silently, her expression was complicated, for a long time, she lay down to the side dejectedly, Yan Qing covered her eyes with her right hand, smiled bitterly, and finally failed to start, even if everyone said that she was cold-blooded and ruthless, who knows, in fact, her heart is softer than anyone else......

Su Qingyue, Su Qingyue, seal the dust, seal the dust, you are all so powerful......

Slowly closing her eyes, Yan Qing's heart gradually fell silent, and when she opened her eyes again, a pair of beautiful eyes were already cold, just like when she first came to this shijie, she was full of vigilance against everyone, and she was so indifferent to the whole shijie, as if the whole shijie collapsed in front of her, and she could be sad and joyless......

As soon as Feng Chen woke up, he saw Yan Qing sitting in a corner not far from him, and he was a little flustered when he saw it in a bloody suit, what happened?

Feng Chen barely supported his body, and his broken ribs were cramping for a while, just the action of standing up made him break out in a cold sweat.

Holding on to the wall, he finally walked to Yan Qing's side, and the dust was almost out of strength: "What's wrong, you ......"

"It's nothing ......" Yan Qing looked indifferent, stood up, and patted the corner of his clothes: "Can you go?" Let's leave if we can. ”

Feng Chen's brows furrowed, Yan Qing's appearance reminded him of the first time the two met, and at that time Yan Qing looked at him so indifferently, as if he was just a passerby to her, dispensable.