Malallow didn't know Chu Han's specific location, and flashed into Zhongyang City like a headless fly.

And Chu Han was in the snow bud tree and flower forest outside the city, pointing to Yao Ping~~ That's right, it was Yao Ping!

Feitian, who had already been brought back to Weiguo Temple to suppress, Yao Ping!

In a hurry, the volley pointed out!

Yao Ping, who was about to kill Qianruo with one palm, suddenly stiffened and was frozen in place, but those eyes were glaring at the boss, like a copper bell~~ What did she see? It's actually purple gas? What does purple True Qi represent? O God Emperor!

She opened her mouth and wanted to shout the word "God Emperor" out of her heart, but she didn't make a sound for a long time, and she really lost her voice.

Chu Han didn't give her a chance to ease her emotions, and then slapped a scorching sun-scorching palm, and Yao Ping's heart immediately became scorched and dry under the power of the palm, as if it was scorched by the scorching sun, and then transitioned to a scorched black color.

Qian Ruo, who was hit upside down by Yao Ping's palm wind and flew upside down and vomited blood on the trunk of the tree, and fell heavily to the ground and was dying, fainted weakly and called: "The wife is ......" and fainted.

"Chiruka!" Seeing her husband's tragic situation, Chu Han was even more furious, and Yao Ping's heart quickly turned into a lump of black charcoal.

Chu Han withdrew his hand and waved his sleeves, and Yao Ping flew into the distance of the flower forest like a rag, not knowing where he fell.

One step flashed over and picked up Qianruo, and the Hui Yuan Dan in the storage bag in his sleeve fell into his palm, and then quickly fed it into his mouth.

"Chiruo! Chiruo! Chu Han anxiously whispered to the person in his arms.

Even though she was Gu Nanfeng, a woman in white wearing a white fox mask, she suddenly appeared, but when she made a move, the husband recognized her at a glance.

True Qi slowly crossed into Qianruo's body along Chu Han's palm, not only dissolving the medicinal power, but also healing him.

"Qianruo, wake up, wake up quickly...... Chu Han muttered, "You must wake up, don't have anything to do...... Don't be ...... anything."

However, although Qianruo was already a Tianxuan Martial Venerable and had a place among the real martial arts masters, in front of the high-level Tianxuan Supreme Yao Ping, she was a small low-level, how could she withstand her two consecutive palms?

His internal organs had been shattered into a pile of tattered flesh, and even if he was stitched together, he might not be able to put it back together.

The medicinal power of Hui Yuan Dan gradually attacked, and Qianruo finally opened his eyes slowly, but he was too weak to open them all: "The wife is ......"

Chu Han hurriedly held his hand: "Qianruo, I'm here, and my wife is here...... Qianruo, the wife will take you home, let's go home to recuperate. ”

Qianruo shook his head, his movements so small that he was almost invisible: "Wife, I'...... Viscera...... It's all broken, it's ...... It's no longer ...... Save...... No...... Don't waste ...... Pill ......" just said one word, then gasped, he looked at the person in front of him who hugged him hard, afraid that his words would not have time to finish: "Let Qianruo ...... Look...... Look...... The wife's face ......"

Chu Han had red eyes, took off her mask, raised her hand and gently rubbed it on her face, and then regained her original blue eyes, she looked at the man who showed a shallow smile and stretched out her right hand, and held the slender jade hand that trembled upwards and wanted to touch her face and lightly pressed it on her face, suppressed it and choked up: "Qianruo, don't be afraid, I will cure you!" Have you forgotten, the wife is an alchemy master, and the wife will definitely be able to cure you! ”

Qianruo looked at her face stupidly, as if she wanted to deeply put her face in her mind and heart, so as to bring it into the afterlife: "Qianruo...... Faith in the Wife...... When the young master was young...... And it was on the mountain...... Concealed from the palace master...... Househusband ...... Presbyterian ...... and all...... It's just me...... Qingqiu and I ...... Burst! ”

He continued to forcibly raise his breath and speak, so that Hui Yuandan couldn't suppress it, and he vomited blood again, and his face was as white as paper.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, his breath became weaker, and his eyes seemed to close slowly.

Chu Han was shocked, and shouted anxiously: "Qianruo! Don't sleep! Wake up! If you wake up quickly, don't sleep! ”

She shook him, afraid that those eyes would close and never wake up again, never see those brown eyes again.

"Young Master......" Under her voice, the eyelids that were about to close finally opened slowly again, but they returned to the light.

He looked at her with a smile: "Being able to be sent to the young master's side and turning the young master into a wife is the greatest happiness in this life!" ”

"Don't speak!" He was so strange, and the last smooth farewell made her panic, "The young master ordered you not to speak!" ”

Qianruo still looked at her with a smile: "The wife owes Qianruo a big wedding gift, and in the next life, you must make up for Qianruo!" ”

"Don't talk again!" Chu Han's voice finally showed a trace of choking, "The wife ordered you to stop talking nonsense, did you hear it!" Our life is not over yet, not to mention that we still have Ying'er, he must miss you very much, miss his father very much, if you are not there, who will love him? You must get better, or I will abuse him every day, make him eat leftovers, and sleep in a cold room! ”

"Wife!" Although Qianruo didn't believe it, she was still anxious when she heard it, but she quickly regained a faint smile, "Wife, Qianruo doesn't believe it...... Qianruo grew up with the young master of Bixiao Palace, and no one knows the young master better than Qianruo......"

Chu Han wanted to refute, but Qianruo felt that her time was running out, and moved her fingertips to her lips: "Tell your wife a secret...... Qianruo actually knew for a long time that he was the adopted son of the Nalan family...... But Qianruo still couldn't figure out why Qianruo was so lucky to be selected and sent to the young master's side, until that day......" his eyes showed memories, "in the high priesthood of Fengchun Kingdom, he saw that portrait...... How much like me...... It's too similar...... It's like a way for people to see through the relationship between us at a glance......"

Chu Han hurriedly said: "Qianruo, listen to me, you not only have a wife, a son, but also a mother and a father~~ Your mother and father, I have found them!" ”

Qianruo's eyes lit up instantly, and Chu Han immediately unfolded the Voyeur Mirror Method and roared: "Mallow! Gong Shaoxuan, don't give me a roll yet~~ If Qianruo is in the snow bud flower forest outside the city, come over to me! ”

The woman, who was so anxious that she was scurrying around like a headless fly, finally had a direction, but after a few breaths, she flashed in front of the two.

She looked at the man who was being wiped by Chu Han while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggling to continue his life by injecting true qi, and froze in place in a daze, unable to remember to look at the Divine Emperor woman who had changed her face.

Qianruo also looked straight at her, Chu Han stroked his face and said, "See, Qianruo, she is your mother!" When you are healed, I will take you to the underground palace of the Blood Hell Palace to see Daddy, Daddy Zisu, you haven't seen him yet, so you must get better, let's go together, take Ying'er with you! ”

After speaking, she said to the woman who was stunned: "Why are you stunned? He is Qianruo, he is your son! ”

"Qian, Qianruo......" Mallow trembled, squatted down, and trembled his fingers to touch Qianruo's face, "Son, son......"

What's more, it's just like it, and Shiso is simply carved out of the same mold, if it is not the biological father and son, she will not believe it!

However, Qianruo's breath was weak, and he moved his last gaze back to Chu Han's face again, with a deep sense of affection: "Wife...... Chiruka...... Love...... Wife, this life...... No regrets...... Take care of ...... Ying'er ......"

"Chiruo! Chiruo! Seeing that those brown eyes finally closed slowly, and her hands were weak, no matter how she shouted or shaken, there was no response, Chu Han couldn't help but let out a sad voice, "Qianruo! Yes~~! ”