Even if it is a thunderstorm, he will share it on her behalf.

This person, all the time, doesn't put her on the tip of his heart, even if Huang Qingwan wants to refuse, he can't refuse his kindness to her.

"Bang--" In the distance, the purple-clothed demon stretched out his hand to her, smiling lightly at the corner of his lips, "Let's go home-"

Huang Qingwan had just experienced a life-and-death parting with his Yuan Shen clone, and at this time, he felt inexplicable tears.

"Hmm." In the dust, she nodded heavily, stepped a little, flew away, and with a stretch of her hand, she grabbed his warm palm.

From Di Qianji's palm, the temperature that came, through her palm, has been warming Huang Qing's heart.

She grabbed him inexplicably, as if she was afraid that soon, this warmth would disappear.

"What's wrong?" Emperor Qianji turned his head slightly and looked at her quietly and dotingly.

"Killing, will you always be by my side?" Huang looked at the sunset, his slightly pale face, as if he had a premonition of something bad, and asked.

"Fool, I'll naturally always be there for you." Emperor Qianji took her into his arms, "Didn't I say that the deadline is forever?" ”

"Forever--" Huang Qingwan repeated these two words, perhaps, she thought too much, in this world, what else can separate them?

A hunch, sometimes, is also going to go wrong.

"Cough--" In the sunset, Emperor Qian hugged her, coughed lightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her lips.

Huang Qingwan smelled the smell of blood, and was immediately shocked.

"Out of the way." Seeing her nervous appearance, Di Qianji immediately stretched out his hand and gently scraped the tip of her delicate jade-like nose, "Don't show such worried eyes, I'll be fine, just go home and rest." ”

Huang was silent, holding his hand tightly, her young man, with his own Yuan Shen clone, blocked the robbery for her, helped her, and suffered most of the damage, even if Emperor Qian was so strong that he was against the sky, the injuries suffered by his Yuan Shen clone were still completely fed back to him.

The thunder tribulation in the saint realm is not a joke.

If at the beginning, there was no enchantment, it may mean that one-third of the land on the Southern Wilderness Continent would have been turned into nothingness by this thunderstorm.

Emperor Qianji, who killed most of the damage of the Saint Realm Thunder Tribulation, transferred it all to himself through the Yuan Shen clone, and it was impossible for him to be unscathed.

No matter how much he pretended to be calm in front of Huang Qingwan, he still coughed up blood.

If Huang Qingwan knew that he would have caused him such a great damage to him as a Yuan Shen clone and helped her through the catastrophe, he would definitely be killed and he would not be allowed to do so.

Now seeing the appearance of Emperor Qianji, it is really distressing.

Immediately, from the space with him, he took out the essence blood of the ancient elixir that he had asked for again from the desolate forest.

There were four drops in total, and without waiting for Emperor Qianji to refuse, all of them were stuffed into his mouth.

Di Qianji's face changed slightly, hugged her, and said, "How can I be so fragile?" ”

"I'm going to feel distressed." Huang Qingwan held his hand tightly, yes, no matter how strong he is, in Huang Qingwan's eyes, he is also flesh and blood, he will also be injured and hurt.

Emperor Qianji is the love of her life, how can she be willing to let him be hurt a little?

The sunset on the horizon was like blood, because of her distress, Emperor Qianji hugged him tightly, and in his dark purple eyes, a touch of light overflowed, called happiness.

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Today's 10 watches, good night everyone