The eyebrows and eyes of the night are even colder.

He raised his hand and slapped it in the air, and Ming Han's body was once again hit with a huge blood hole.

But Minghan's fingers were scratching the ground stiffly, and his nails were almost digging into the bluestone slab.

Even so, his gaze was still calmly staring at Yezhong, and the corners of his lips were smiling.

Yashige wanted to tear the smile from his face.

But as soon as he moved, the toxin instantly spread to his entire shoulder, and even his heartbeat began to be a little unbalanced.

This poison is indeed a bit troublesome, if he uses more force, it will inevitably hurt his heart and lungs, and even if the poison is detoxified, it will leave sequelae.

Damn it!!

Seeing that Ming Han was completely out of action, although Ye Zhong wanted to crush him to pieces at this moment, he had to leave first to detoxify.

After Yezhong left, Minghan still didn't fall.

He looked up at the starry sky, and counted silently,

“10，9，8，7，……”

“6，5，……”

“4，……”

“3，2，……”

“1……”

When the last character fell out of his mouth, he suddenly bent his lips, smiled in relief, closed his eyes, and fell heavily to the ground!

At the moment when he fell, the talisman attached to Qing Xu's forehead also dissipated.

Qing Xu jumped out of the grass almost all at once and pounced on Minghan's side.

"Wake up, wake up......"

Qing Xu lifted Ming Han's blood-covered body, and then desperately tried to put the Cydan medicine into his mouth, but couldn't stuff anything,......

Between his snorts, he was no longer breathing.

Qing Xu's fingers suddenly loosened, and the elixir slipped down her fingertips.

She lowered her head and looked at Minghan in his arms, whose face had been blurred by blood.

She remembered that when they first met, in the hospital, Minghan smiled warmly, and she thought to herself that they should be the same kind of people.

She hasn't even thought about whether to forgive him, and she hasn't thought about things yet, but after that, whether she wants to seek revenge on him,...... I haven't thought about it, and I have figured out how to calculate this account!

What is he, what is he?

The tip of Qingxu's nose was inexplicably sour, and tears fell down.

"Your Majesty......"

At this time, the injured Han Tezhu finally rushed over from somewhere, and when he saw Minghan, he fell to his knees with a thud.

Qing Xu closed her eyes lightly.

After a while, she looked at Han Tezhu: "Why did you come here?" ”

Han Tezhu couldn't stop his tears, he covered his mouth with one hand, afraid that he would make a choking sound and disturb Minghan, and the other hand moved slightly, and took out the crystal coffin hidden in the Naxing ring.

After calming down a little, he spoke: "When the night returns, Your Majesty has instructed me to guard the princess's body even if he dies, and if he dies, he will hand over the princess's body to you." ”

Qing Xu looked at the soft-faced woman in the crystal coffin on the side, and after a while, she suddenly asked:

"What's his natal ability?"

"Yes...... Spell. However, His Majesty said that his natal ability is useless, and it needs to be guided by life force, which consumes too much, and if he dies, all the power of the spell will naturally disappear. Han Tezhu didn't know why Qing Xu asked this, but he still explained to her in a whisper.

Qing Xu closed his eyes, and tears rolled down one by one.

I don't know how long it took, but she muttered two words out of her mouth,

"Uncle ......"