Di Ming stroked her little head in distress, wrapped her little hand in the palm of her hand with a generous and warm palm, and said in a low voice:

"His longevity should have been gone five years ago, and now there is a trace of red qi condensed in his body for some reason, if this red qi dissipates, he will ......."

The rest of the words Emperor Ming did not finish, but both of them knew very well what it meant, Ye Zhan Xiao would die!

Ye Qiantong's brain went blank, and her whole body was like falling into an ice cave, and she only felt a sudden pain in her temples.

She shook her head mechanically, and looked at him in a daze, and suddenly, she stood up suddenly, her eyes a little uncontrollably wet red, and she vigorously denied it:

"No, I can save him, you don't know my medical skills, even if these injuries on his body are fundamentally injured, but the marrow of life is still there, as long as there is enough elixir to bring him back to life, I can refine the pill, I also have a way to find those elixirs, I can treat him immediately!"

Before she could finish speaking, she turned and walked towards the bed.

"Hitomi," Di Mingjue's strong arm pulled her back, and his white and moist palm pressed against her head, holding her tightly in his arms, and his voice was bone-chilling: "Girl, don't be afraid." ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ye Qiantong's nose was sore, and the eyes that were pressed in her chest instantly burst into tears.

She came from another world, she had no father and no mother in her previous life, and she was able to live again in this life, and finally God favored her, telling her that her father was not dead, and she could finally have a father and a family.

She is cold, cold-hearted, and has always been a person, but in the end, she will still crave family affection, will long to have a home, with a father and mother at home, she is not a child that no one wants.

However, now, God just gave her hope, but poured cold water on her.

Ye Qiantong felt that his whole body was cold to the bone, as if he had fallen into an abyss, and his heart was cold.

Di Ming's arm was forceful, holding her tightly in his arms, his handsome and flawless cheeks rubbing the black hair on the top of her head, eager to rub her into his body, and he was so distressed that he didn't want to.

This is his girl, how could he bear to let her suffer like this.

Thinking that all this was caused by the night and the sky, Di Mingjue's magnificent phoenix eyes instantly became black as the abyss of a cold pool, treacherous and dangerous, as cold and arrogant as an eagle falcon, fierce and bloodthirsty, exuding a violent and bloodthirsty killing aura.

Suddenly, there was a slight cough on the other side of the bed.

Ye Qiantong's body trembled slightly, his head arched in his arms, and then pushed the person away slightly, turned around and walked towards the bed.

Di Ming's thin lips pursed slightly, and he didn't say much, but stayed by her side.

Ye Qiantong sat on the edge of the bed, this time, she could clearly see the flash of red gas on Ye Zhan Xiao's forehead, and this red gas was drifting away like the smoke of Liaoliao.

Seeing this, Ye Qiantong's palms clenched into fists, and her nose was slightly sore.

She has seen too many life and death, but now, when it comes to herself, she feels so broken, like a child who can't find the way home.

Ye Zhan Xiao's eyes slowly opened, and what caught his eye was a girl with a scorpion scar on her face.

He looked at the girl's black and clear phoenix eyes as bright as stars in a daze, a bit like an old man in the twilight, as if he had fallen into a long memory, and was a little trance.