Chapter 710: A Different Imperial Uncle 3
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Nangong Qi's injury was caused by the master. Pinshu mobile terminal
I don't know what method Nangong Qi used to bring his master out of the forbidden land, but it seems that he has also wasted a lot of effort, and... The master's body is still surrounded by demonic energy.
The demonic energy is strong, the little ginseng is a spirit, and when the spirit touches the demonic energy of the master's body, it will be absorbed by the demonic energy. ”
Xia Jin frowned, thought for a long time, and then swept over with a roll of his eyes, "Blood, what is the point of what you said so much, and now the villain will not have an accident at the meeting?!" ”
The flower on the top of the little ginseng's head is a symbol of its vitality!
Now the flowers are wilting, and the whole little ginseng has turned black.
Will it die?
It was she who stole the little ginseng from the academy's library in the first place, although... Usually, she basically asks Little Ginseng to help her treat, but she has been with Little Ginseng for so long, and her relationship with Little Ginseng is still very deep.
She doesn't want to see anything happen to your little ginseng.
"Yes, it's okay to expel the demonic energy from its body."
Xia Jin: "... If you said this, it doesn't mean that you didn't say it, if I knew how to exorcise the demonic energy, I would have expelled the demonic energy in the emperor's body long ago. ”
"You have the power of the demon clan in your body, the little ginseng is now a spirit, the spirit is similar to the monster, it is now the power of the body has been absorbed, it will become like this, if you want to save it.
Give it some blood. ”
Xia Jin: "......" She only now realized that this cold blood brew was so verbose when she spoke!!
Xia Jin put the little ginseng on the bed, she squatted down in front of the bed, and directly cut the palm of her hand, letting the blood drip down from the palm of her hand and drip into the mouth of the little ginseng.
Blood was dripping down little by little
Time passed.
Almost half an hour passed.
The condition of the little ginseng eased up.
Xia Jin's face turned a little pale.
She dripped blood on the little ginseng for half a quarter of an hour, and it was no wonder that her face was not pale.
Xia Jin was afraid that it would not be enough, so she dripped blood for a while, and after seeing the flower on the top of the little ginseng's head unfold, she casually ripped off a piece of cloth and bandaged the wound on her palm.
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When Xiao Baiyu woke up.
Xia Jin had a dream, just woke up from the nightmare, she opened her eyes, and felt a burning gaze, Xia Jin slightly bowed, followed the line of sight, but the man's charming red pupils.
Red pupils.
In the dim candlelight, there was a demonic glow.
Xia Jin paused for a while, and then moved away from the man's gaze and landed on his handsome face, but saw that the corner of his left lip was slightly raised, with an evil smile.
"Emperor..."
The words have not yet been spoken.
The man lying on the bed suddenly got up, opened his arms, stretched out his hands, hugged Xia Jin into his arms, and then moved his body, and when Xia Jin reacted...
She went from sitting on the edge of the bed to being held in the arms of the man and pressed against the bed
The man was lying on top of her, holding her with one hand and half-supporting himself with the other, with an evil smile and burning eyes.
And his black hair didn't do any binding, it hung down directly, hanging down on her cheeks, with a numb appearance, Xia Jin shrunk her neck, trying to break free from the man's arms.
But the man leaned down and kissed her directly on the lips.
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