This...... What is it? Is it blood? His blood...... It turned out to be dark blue?

"Qing Ci ......" An Ruyue called out in a sneering voice.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burning wetness in his back.

An Ruyue finally came to her senses, holding his shoulders to break free from his embrace, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that his face had begun to turn hideous because of pain, and black qi was rapidly swimming under his pale face, and the corners of his mouth were hanging with black and blue liquid.

"No...... No...... Qingci, don't be like this...... Don't!" An Ruyue muttered incoherently, hurriedly reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth for him.

But the black and blue liquid seemed to be endless, and I couldn't wipe it off no matter how much I wiped it.

"No, I beg you, you must be scaring me, aren't ......you? It's not your blood, it's not!" An Ruyue cried as she fiercely wiped the wet and viscous liquid in her hand on her sleeve.

Qing Ci snorted, but raised his hand to hold her hand firmly, and said in a dumb voice: "Hurry up...... Go and summon Miss Allure and the Pavilion Master, don't alarm the others. ”

An Ruyue seemed to be summoned back to her senses by this low command, nodded vigorously, and wiped the tears on her cheeks in a panic, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away, you wait for us here, you must wait for us to come back." ”

Qing Ci closed his eyes weakly, hooked the corners of his lips with difficulty, but his voice was even more hoarse: "Don't worry, I haven't had sex with you yet, I just died, I'm really unwilling." ”

An Ruyue's tears fell uncontrollably, but her voice was extremely firm: "Qingci, as long as you survive tonight, I will promise you whatever you want me to do." I actually...... It's been ready for a long time, and as soon as you get better, I'll give it to you right away. ”

A difficult smile appeared on Qingci's pale and painful face: "A word is a certainty." ”

"It's a deal!"

After that, An Ruyue hurriedly ran out of the door, staggered to the door of the house where Cang Wunian and the painting fell into the city, and raised her hand to knock on the door lightly and quickly.

The two people in the room were already lying on both sides of the bed, although there were quilts in the middle, but the heart of the painting was still messy, and they couldn't help but puff. The sudden knock on the door almost scared her to her feet.

"Who?" asked Cang Wunian vigilantly.

"Pavilion Master, it's me" An Ruyue's voice came from outside the door.

Turning over and staying, Cang Wunian lit the candle in the house with a wave of his hand. As soon as the door was opened, An Ruyue hurriedly dodged into the room and closed the door with her backhand.

Hua Chengcheng also got up at this time, and when he saw An Ruyue hurriedly entering the house, he asked very suspiciously: "Sister Ruyue, why are you ......?"

An Ruyue knelt on the ground with a puff, sobbing and choked in a low voice: "Allure, little prince, resign him...... Qing Ci is poisoned, you should hurry up and see him, now you are the only ones who can save him!"

"What?!" Cang Wunian and Hua Chengcheng exclaimed at the same time.

Then the two looked at each other, only to hear Cang Wunian say in a deep voice: "Go!"

The three of them soon came to Qing Ci's room together, only to see that this unfathomable and unfathomable scholar who seemed to be invincible forever on weekdays was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a dead face and meditating and pranayama, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his face was as pale as ash, and black gas was rapidly moving on his pale face, and the corners of his lips and placket were stained with blue-black stains.

"Qing Ci ......" Hua Chengcheng let out a low cry, hurriedly ran to his side, and reached out to clasp his wrist.

Qing Ci opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw the anxious appearance of painting Allure, the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile with difficulty, and said in a voice that was almost invisible: "Miss Allure...... This time, my life is in your hands again......"

Painting Allure was slightly stunned, this sentence sounded a little awkward, but she didn't have the heart to investigate what was awkward now, she hurriedly took out the Shengyuan Pill from her waist, stuffed one into his mouth, and said softly: "Eat this first, I will inject my mana into your body in a while, you just need to relax your whole body." ”

Qing Ci closed his eyes weakly, indicating that he had already understood.

Soon, Hua Allure also sat cross-legged on the bed and faced Qing Ci. She placed his hands on top of her own, and her eyes closed.

Within a moment, a faint white light began to surge around the painting's alluring city, and the white light gradually became stronger, and it slowly changed into gold. Then the golden light passed through the palm of the painting Allure to Qing Ci's palm, and then Qing Ci's palm entered his body little by little.

As soon as the light entered Qing Ci's body, Hua Chengcheng opened his eyes and couldn't help frowning: This poison is brave, if it weren't for Qing Ci having taken the Shengyuan Pill once before, and he also has a very deep mana cultivation, I'm afraid that his internal organs have been poisoned and festered at this time.

Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes again, and the golden light on the surface of her body became a little stronger, and it was transmitted to Qing Ci's body at an indescribable speed, and even An Ruyue and Cang Wunian on the side could see that Qing Ci's body was slowly flowing with a faint golden light.

It's just that those golden rays of light lost their luster in Qing Ci's body in less than two breaths, turning into wisps of black qi emanating from the surface of Qing Ci's body. Then there was a golden light as a supply, and so on, little by little, the poison in his body was forced out of his body into black gas.

As time passed, fine beads of sweat appeared on both of their foreheads, and the complexion of the painting fell into the pale face of Qing Ci. However, the black qi that originally wandered on Qing Ci's face slowly dissipated.

An Ruyue was anxious to see it from the side, she was still not sure whether Qing Ci was good or not, but the appearance of painting Allure looked obviously not good. I don't know if there is any mystery in the poison under the damn shadow makeup, if it is to help Qing Ci heal and cause the painting to be poisoned himself, it will be a great tragedy.

Although Cang Wunian's face was as usual, the clenched fists behind his back had already betrayed his heart. It can be said that the worry in his heart at this moment will not be half a point less than An Ruyue, and at the same time, a wave of anger is also rapidly growing.

If there was any accident in any of the paintings of Allure and Qingci tonight, he knew that he would definitely not let go of the shadow and half makeup, and even there was a faint violent mood in his body, asking him to take the entire Linjie Island as a funeral.

I don't know how long it has been, but for Cang Wunian and An Ruyue, who can only stare dryly on the side but can't intervene, it seems that several hours have passed.

Hua Chengcheng finally opened her eyes slowly, and at this time, her lips were almost bloodless, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, and her face was full of tiredness.

"Allure, how's it going?"

"Painting, are you okay?"

Seeing the painting, Allure opened his eyes, An Ruyue and Cang Wunian hurriedly opened their mouths and said with concern.

Hua Chengcheng shook his head slightly, and before he could answer, he saw Qing Ci tilt his head violently, and a large mouthful of liquid of ink-like color and texture spewed out of his mouth.

An Ruyue was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly rushed forward to support him, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her waist to wipe the stains on the corners of her mouth for him.

"The poison is basically solved, and there is still some residual poison, so it should be okay to use the decoction to regulate it well for a while. It's just ......" Hua Chengcheng's voice was a little weak, but she frowned deeply halfway through her words.

"Just what?" Cang Wunian and An Ruyue hurriedly asked.

Hua Chengcheng did not speak, but looked at Qingci.

Qing Ci smiled bitterly and said in a dumb voice: "Is Miss Allure wondering about the injuries in my body?"

"Injury?what's going on?When were you injured?" An Ruyue asked in surprise.

"He, like Brother Wunian half a year ago, was injured by the soul in his body, and after the injury, he didn't recuperate well, and he still continued to use mana, resulting in injuries and injuries. The painting Allure said lightly.

"Inner soul?" An Ruyue muttered, and then she suddenly realized, "Is it that ......?"

Qing Ci shook her head and smiled, and patted her hand gently: "It's okay, don't take it to heart." You forgot, I have an ancestral elixir. ”

Although he had seen the magic of the medicine that Qing Ci gave to Cang Wunian at that time, it was an indisputable fact that he thought that the medicine must be very precious, even if Qing Ci still had that medicine on his body, but it was an indisputable fact that he was injured because of her.

An Ruyue couldn't help but have red eyes, not only sad for Qing Ci's current situation, but also secretly annoyed by her carelessness, she naively believed that Qing Ci could rely on her strong mana and not be completely affected by the power of the Soul Burning Curse.

Her heart was sore and painful, but she didn't want him to see her so useless at such a time, An Ruyue had no choice but to twist her head slightly to the side and said softly: "Well, I know you'll be fine." Otherwise, I'll go and boil medicine for you now. ”

Qing Ci nodded, and with a little difficulty, he took out a small glass bottle from his waist and handed it to An Ruyue, muttering as if self-deprecatingly: "Hey, self-produced and self-sold, I'm afraid I'm also the first person in the whole clan." ”

"What did you say?" An Ruyue was still in a mess when she took the bottle, and when she heard Qing Ci talking to herself on the side, she subconsciously asked.

"It's nothing, this medicine is still the same as last time, just bring it to me after it is fried. I'm sorry for you, like the moon. Qing Ci smiled shallowly.

An Ruyue's red lips pursed slightly, and she said with some grievances and dissatisfaction: "When did you come to be a scholar, what are you doing so politely with me?"

Who knew that Qing Ci actually raised his eyebrows slightly, "You and I are husband and wife, and we should raise our eyebrows together and respect each other like guests." ”

"I won't tell you, I'll go and decoct the medicine for you. An Ruyue's face turned red, her heart was even more sour, and she hurriedly ran out of the house.