The good-looking eyebrows tightened little by little, and she always felt that something was wrong with her body.

I had the experience of fainting blood before, and then I suddenly stopped fainting, and it has been a long time since the last time I fainted, but I still remember the feeling clearly, and it is completely different from this time.

"Xixi," Ling Juncheng also sensed that something was wrong with her, "what's wrong with you?" Don't scare. ”

He stared down at her, and as he saw her face turn purple, he suddenly realized something.

When Su Xi's eyes darkened and fainted, he stopped his waist and picked him up.

whispered a few words in Yuan Shen's ear, and his long body quickly disappeared into the rainy night and left in a hurry.

Distant Mountain Garden.

He meditated in the hall, with a few scriptures and an unfinished picture scroll on the table beside him.

Sandalwood burned in the incense burner, and green smoke billowed from the furnace, covering his peerless beauty, making him look so unreal.

Dressed in a snow-like monk's robe, he was clean and delicate, and his eyebrows were full of extraordinary indifference.

"No waste, save her!" Ling Juncheng broke in with Su Xi in his arms, walked straight into the hall and placed the person on the bed.

Wuhuang's face was as calm as ever, and he got up and walked slowly to the bed.

Ling Juncheng leaned over to look at Su Xi, who was already in a coma, his face was bruised, he reached out and gently stroked her cheek, and then turned to look at Wu Huang who was standing beside him: "Xixi is poisoned!" ”

Wuhuang looked at the king with solemn eyes, he didn't say anything, and sat down in front of the couch.

After observing Su Xi's complexion, he spread her palm.

I saw that the palm of her right hand was black, and there was a black mist visible to the naked eye, and the poisonous gas seemed to be grabbing the only remaining energy in her body little by little.

The monk who was as indifferent as water couldn't help frowning.

The day has finally come.

"Tell me, what kind of poison is it? Where to find the antidote! Ling Juncheng's eyes were covered with a thick layer of haze.

Rao is eyes saw how he reversed the desolation of this Beiling Qiankun from the valley, and he was slightly stunned because of his anxiety at the moment.

"This poison is the poison of June bone fiber pollen, and the detoxification requires the night spirit bead on the Wuhan Mountain."

As he spoke, Wu Huang took out a small medicine bottle from the box on his side and sent it to Su Xi's lips.

"The Soul Water can temporarily stop the spread of venom, and how long it can be carried depends on her creation."

Hearing this, the delicate touch of the Jun Dynasty in front of the couch glanced at it, and there were thousands of colors of glass flowing in his deep eyes.

Except for Concubine Ming's intrusion tonight, there is nothing abnormal in the Gloomy Valley, how did Xixi get poisoned?

Zhang Deming is also responsible for her meals, and there will be no mistakes.

"Take care of her for me, and I'll go get the spirit bead back." At the moment he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

Wu Huang opened his lips slightly: "Even if the soul water can temporarily suppress the toxins in her day, she only has three days. ”

"The location where the Night Spirit Bead grows is extremely secret, and the journey is very long, even if you start now, it will be difficult to come back within three days."

His voice fell softly.

The man who ruled the world looked firmly: "What does that spirit bead look like, draw it for me." ”

No more absurdity.

He got up and walked to the table, and with a few strokes, he brought the strange Night Spirit Bead to life on the paper.

"I'll be back in three days!" Ling Juncheng folded the paper into his cuffs, turned around and was about to leave.

Wuhuang got up and stopped him: "Your Majesty, the East Wuhan Mountain is easy to enter and difficult to exit, and the situation in the palace is tense now. ”