Bright red blood, with a strong medicinal fragrance, slid directly from the corner of Huang Qing's bloodless mouth, and a drop of blood fell, instantly dyeing her cherry lips red, and her pale face seemed to be a little better.

However, it is only a little better.

The little golden dragon coughed up seven or eight drops of essence blood in a row, and all of them were sent into Huang Qingwan's mouth.

However, the effect is not particularly obvious, and Huang's body is already extremely cold, and there is not even a trace of temperature up and down the body.

The little golden dragon coughed up nearly ten drops of essence blood in a row, and it was about to be unable to support it, if it was changed on weekdays, a drop of its essence blood could have flesh and bones, the effect of life and death, how could it be that it didn't work when it came to Huang Qingwan here?

Thinking of this, it simply let go and broke off the only remaining dragon horn of its own.

Its other dragon horn, bare, has only emerged a little since the last time it was broken off and given to the phoenix.

Now break one more, and it's really a bald horned dragon-

The little golden dragon couldn't care so much, and the little paw held his dragon horn, so he wanted to pry open the mouth of the phoenix and stuff it in.

In fact, it likes Huang Qingwan very much, although this human being was very domineering and arrogant in the middle of the wilderness forest in the past few years, but, after all, it was because of her that the middle wilderness forest was well protected, and when she left, she also protected it together-

Actually, although this human seems fierce, in fact, he is a very good person-

The dragon horn of the little golden dragon, as soon as it touched the lips of the phoenix, it turned into a streamer of light, which was directly absorbed by her.

After the last Mochen Rebellion, Emperor Wuxian was seriously injured and near death, and it was Huang Qing who saved him by taking the dragon horn of the ancient elixir.

This time, she was faced with such a situation, and the little golden dragon used the only remaining dragon horn to save her.

At this moment, Huang's face finally began to be a little ruddy.

Ji Xiaohu didn't expect that Yueyue would have such skills, and even possess the ancient magic medicine!

"The bleeding has stopped—" he exhaled in surprise, and then, as if he had collapsed, his legs limped a little.

Emperor Qianji was sweating profusely, his big hand tightly held the hand of the phoenix, and his left wrist, the mouth was extremely deep, and the blood was wanton, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

When Ji Xiaohu reacted, he used gauze to tightly wrap up Emperor Qianji's wounds.

His life source has lost a lot, and in the world, it is estimated that no one dares to do such a crazy thing except for Emperor Qianji.

"Bang Bang-" Emperor Qianji was ignoring everything at this time, and his heart was on Huang Qingwan's body, and his knuckled fingers fell on her slightly cold cheeks, and her whole heart couldn't stop hurting.

If he knew that it would be such an ordeal to let her give birth to a baby, Emperor Qianji would rather they have no children in their lives, as long as she was good, it would be the greatest gift and the greatest happiness for him.

The world is so big, no one, anything, can smile lightly between your eyebrows-

Emperor Qianji, as long as Huang Qing is well, no matter what price he wants to pay, he is willing!

Huang lightly pulled his thick eyelashes, trembled slightly, and seemed to hear his call, and the hand that was clenched by Emperor Qianji moved slightly.

Where is she so weak, if she gives birth to a child and dies, it is really a big joke in the world!