Woe is not afraid of pain, the little finger was cut off and fell into the decoction, and there is no room for turnaround.

The moment her fingers were cut off instantly, blood splattered, and she quickly dripped the blood into the decoction, not wanting to waste it.

The flying blade pierced into the heart, and a piercing pain spread through the tip of the heart

The pain made her feel as if she had lost her strength.

As if he was about to be dragged into purgatory and burned, his soul trembled, and pain spread throughout his body.

The originally red lips turned pale, and his face was close to death-white, looking like a ghost.

The blood in his heart fell into the decoction along the flying blade, and the color of the decoction instantly turned extremely blood-red.

Ying Yue only felt distressed, but she also knew that this was the pain she would inevitably experience after choosing the palace salvation banquet.

The life of misfortune is too bitter, even if it is resurrected after death.

It seems that the world has imposed on her endless pain, endless destruction, and endless confusion about not seeing the future.

Death seemed to her as a relief, and she was forcibly pulled back.

"Sister Invite Yue, is the medicine ready?"

As more and more blood fell into the decoction, the face of the misfortune became more and more pale......

"Well, it's all right, come here and I'll help you renew your life!"

Ying Yue nodded, she couldn't bear to see such a disaster.

She relied on her own skills to stand firmly on a high place, but she was willing to fall into the clouds for a man and betrayed the most evil door.

In the heart of the calamity, she is tired of being kind to her, she remembers every bit of it, and she puts it in her heart.

And now that he is dying, she can still go to the Extremely Evil Gate to steal Yunzhu in the same way.

Even if it is the price of her life, the price of ruining her reputation, she has to save him.

"I'll go feed him the medicine first."

Woe Xi was used to being injured, and even the pain was very bearable, so at this moment, he calmly picked up the medicine box that Evil Nine had prepared and began to treat the wound himself.

It was obviously such a serious injury, but she didn't shout a word of pain, and not a single tear flowed.

I just gritted my teeth and endured the pain, calmly handling the hand that was broken to the point that it was no longer complete after cutting off my little finger.

Evil Nine stood behind the calamity, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

This is the evil lady that the Lord is protecting in his heart, and the Lord has paid for her for thirty years without blinking an eye.

Now Miss Woe has severed her finger for the Lord, and sacrificed her heart and blood for the Lord, and she still doesn't blink her eyes.

What kind of emotion does it take to be willing to make such a big sacrifice?

Lord, you see, your efforts, Miss Woe knows, and she responds.

Woe simply treated the wounds on his body, and then walked to the bedside with the medicine.

She helped Chi Yi up to feed him medicine, and when she couldn't feed it, she directly clicked on one of his acupuncture points.

Then he began to feed the medicine easily, and the blood-like color spread into Gong Yan's mouth little by little.

His pale face began to gradually recover.

The lifeline on the wrist also began to continue a little bit upward, from blood red to white, and then began to lengthen......

The eyelashes of the man who was already critically ill trembled slightly, and his withered face was restored little by little.

The whole person became radiant, and his face was also ruddy like never before.

No matter how good the medicine is, it must have the best medicine to maximize the efficacy.

And for the palace banquet, the best medicine is even more misastrous.

The flesh and blood of Woe allowed him to continue his life, and the illusion that Woe was still alive could make him no longer have the heart to die!

Gong Yan opened his eyes and only felt that he had a long, long dream.

In the dream, Xi'er came back, and she saved him......

He thought it was a dream, but at this moment, seeing a woman in a red dress sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning over to look at him, he felt a palpitation in his heart!

"Sorry...... Xi'er? ”

"Well, Ah Yan wants to live well, the master is back."