After the two-color flute helped block most of the flames, Praruo dared to speak: "Xi, are you crazy?" If we don't go in, how can we find them? ”

"You leave me alone, maybe there's a way." Emperor Xi said, reluctantly took out the Tibetan Spirit Dagger from his arms, and handed it to Prajna: "Use this, stab me." ”

"What?" Praruo was shocked by the emperor's words, and almost put the emperor's seal down: "Are you stunned?" ”

"No, I've thought about it, maybe this is the only way to find them as quickly as possible. The speed of the spread of the wildfire and the scope of its burning are not something that the two of us can easily bear, and if we rush into it so rashly, there is only one death waiting for us. ”

Di Xi's mind has always been clear, and after being scorched by the heat at this moment, her mind has become even clearer.

"What's the use of letting me kill you?" Prajna can't keep up with the thinking of God Xi at all now, and he doesn't know what Emperor Xi wants to do.

Emperor Xi looked at Panruo, but smiled brighter and brighter: "Actually, it's very simple, if I'm injured, Ah Yi and Lean Back will definitely feel my position and will come to us." ”

She didn't think she could do this at first, after all, who would think about self-harm when they were fine? It was just a sentence from Prajna just now, which made her suddenly have a flash of inspiration in her head, and she thought of such a way.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll accidentally kill you?" Prajna still doesn't dare to do it.

Emperor Xi raised his eyebrows and laughed: "If you can't even trust your friends, then I'm too a failure, right?" ”

Emperor Xi said, closing his eyes: "Come on." ”

After being messed with the emperor for a long time, I have to say that he was still somewhat influenced by the emperor's seal, for example, this kind of ability to use his own hands on his own people, he would never have done it before, where is he like now, sitting up so skillfully.

If you can't pull out the hidden spirit dagger, even the scabbard is enough to scratch the skin of the emperor's seal.

Prajna didn't hesitate, and reached out and stabbed the Tibetan Spirit Dagger in his hand.

Di Xi closed her eyes tightly, but suddenly felt a pain in her back, and when she opened her eyes, an indescribable pain almost buried her.

"Ah...... Ah Yi ......"

Emperor Xi only muttered Ning Yi's name for a moment, then rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

Praruo's expression was inevitably a little flustered, he looked at the emperor seal cautiously, for fear that the emperor seal really couldn't change because of himself, fortunately, although the emperor Xi looked a little weak, but there was nothing serious, her breathing was still relatively stable, and she could feel it, her current physical condition was fine.

Just after Praruo checked the situation of the emperor's seal, two figures suddenly flashed and appeared beside Praruo: "How is Ah Luan?" ”

Leaning back, he didn't even stand on his feet, so he opened his mouth and asked about the situation of the emperor's seal.

After opening his mouth and telling them everything that happened to him and Emperor Xi, he asked with some hesitation, "What do you think now?" ”

In fact, this question is very unqualified, because since the emperor is going to use self-harm to get them over, there is no doubt about the result.

"Take Ah Luan away." Leaning back didn't say a word, and after directly answering Pranya's question, he picked up the imperial seal and was about to leave, but Su Qingli stretched out his hand and stopped him leaning back: "Don't be busy walking yet." ”

"Qingli Tianjun, are you crazy? Can't you see the wounds on Luan's body? If she is left alone, she will die. Leaning back, when he heard Su Qingli say this, a pair of eyes were stunned and stared bigger than anything else, and he almost stared at Su Qingli at a glance.

But Su Qingli didn't mean to be anxious at all: "Don't be busy walking, treat Ah Xi's injuries first, and wait for her wounds to stop bleeding before leaving." ”

Su Qingli said, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile that seemed to be nothing: "Do you think that the wound caused by the Hidden Spirit Dagger can be healed casually by an idler?" ”

Hearing Su Qingli say this, he leaned back and felt a little bit of taste.

Forget about anything else, after all, the Tibetan Spirit Dagger was made of Su Qingli's soul, and naturally it brought a lot of aura, and now, this aura has gradually changed because of Su Qingli's demonization, in this case, the wound caused by the Tibetan Spirit Dagger is actually not lighter than the wound caused by Qian Yuan's men, and it is no wonder that Su Qingli is not in a hurry to leave.

What's the use of not rushing to leave? Listening to the crane at the moment, he leaned back and didn't dare to guarantee that he would have a way to heal the emperor's wounds.

Thinking of this, he inevitably asked, "Then what do you say?" Do you just let Ah Luan's life go unattended? ”

"What do you mean by that? Even if I let myself die, it is impossible for Ah Xi to have an accident. Listening to the crane's absence, don't you think that the donkey skills are poor? If that's the case, Queen Mother of the West, you also underestimate my Su Qingli's ability. When Su Qingli said this, he raised the corners of his lips with some conceit.

Leaned back and patted his head, and let out a long sigh: "Also, how did I forget this stubble, when Ah Luan was reincarnated in this life, if you weren't recuperating for her, she might have died a long time ago." ”

Su Qingli nodded, and then said: "Don't worry, since it was a wound caused by the Tibetan Spirit Dagger, then no one else could save her except me at that time." ”

As Su Qingli spoke, a wave of aura surged out of his hand, and at the same time, he also commanded to lean back by the way: "Queen Mother of the West, please control the fire, don't let the fire burn." ”

"Leave it to me." Leaning back and speaking, he disappeared again in a flash.

After leaning back, Praruo looked at Su Qingli's gaze and changed suddenly: "Can you really guarantee that Xi is okay?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Su Qingli's answer was quite cold, as if he was completely unwilling to get close to Luo Yu's subordinates, but before, Su Qingli's attitude towards Praruo was not like this.

Praruo quietly watched Su Qingli, and after a long while, he sighed and stopped talking.

Su Qingli's hands and feet are very fast, and he knows enough about Di Xi's physical condition, he knows very well where Di Xi is forbidden and where he can use medicine smoothly, so under Su Qingli's treatment, it didn't take long for the wounds on Di Xi's body to start to scab.

But Rao was like this, and Praruo still saw a faint demonic aura lingering on the wound of the emperor's seal, as if it would linger no matter what.

After Su Qingli withdrew his hand, he looked at the faint black gas, and his brows shrank: "It seems that the time is getting closer and closer." ”

"What are you talking about?" Prajna asked.

Su Qingli didn't answer Praruo, but looked at Emperor Xi quietly, with an indescribable strange feeling in his expression, but this feeling, Praruo didn't understand, he could only feel that there was something in Su Qingli's words, but he didn't know what it was. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Peerless Favorite: The Emperor is Too Black", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~