Seeing Huaxin's reaction, Qing Ge smiled, "Presumably...... The Emperor already knows how to save him, right?"

Know, she knows.

But now she ...... It can't drive the power of the Nine Shadows!

Seeing that the painting heart was silent, Qing Ge naturally expected what she was thinking, and said, "Although the emperor can't drive the power of the Nine Shadows now, the emperor's heart is the source of life. ”

Hearing this, Huaxin twisted her eyebrows, her mind was a little messy, she was not reluctant to give up her heart, but if she folded here, what should Chi Ming do?

"Why, didn't the emperor say that he could die for Chenchen before? Now he can't bear his heart?" Qing Ge smiled sneeringly, walked to Heguang Tongchen's side, rolled up his cuffs, and showed the wound on his arm to Huaxin, "Did the emperor see it? There were no tears of the goddess at the beginning, he cut his flesh and put medicine every day in order to treat the emperor's injuries......"

Before Qing Ge finished speaking, Huaxin was already stunned, and she subconsciously touched the ointment hidden in her arms, it turned out that ...... There is really human flesh in there, and it is the same dust as the light!

"What a fool. Huaxin pressed his hand on his wound, trembling slightly, and after a while, he cast an immortal spell to recast his flesh and bones.

However, she was not distracted by being moved, she just turned her head and looked at Qing Ge calmly, "This seat can save him, but you have to exchange something with this seat." ”

Qing Ge smiled at her, "If I don't change it, won't the emperor be saved?"

They all understood that they were just betting on each other who cared more about him, and the one who cared more would lose first.

After all, the painting heart has been immersed in the side of the old demon of the red underworld for tens of thousands of years, and the true legend of a bad stomach, she doesn't know that the soul of the same dust with the light can see her, and can also hear her speak, clapping her hands and standing up, pointing to him in a red wedding dress, and saying with a clear conscience, "He is your husband now, life is your person, death is your soul, what does it have to do with this seat? You don't want to save him, why should this seat save him with his heart?"

After that, she stretched out her hand and lifted the early Qing child and was about to leave, "Son, this father is half dead, don't do it, my mother will find you a better one." ”

Qing Chu hugged the neck of the painting heart, "......, mother, how can you change your heart faster than you change your face......

Qing Ge saw that Huaxin was really leaving, stretched out his hand to stop him, and asked, "What do you want?"

"This seat wants a five-thousand-year-old ......" paused, smiled slyly, and changed his words, "No, it's the elixir of 10,000-year-old spiritual power." ”

Since there is an opportunity to slander her, it is not false.

In fact, Qing Ge's 5,000-year-old immortal spirit to Chi Ming is completely enough for the old demon to support for a while, but I think that if I cut off my heart and flesh for a while, my spiritual power will be greatly reduced, if Qing Ge takes the opportunity to make a move, he must not be an opponent, so ...... It's better to hurt her vitality too!

What the painting heart can think of, Qing Ge can naturally think of it, her soul is not complete now, the fairy spirit is already weak, and giving the painting heart another 10,000 years of spiritual power is tantamount to giving everything she has.

"I don't have ......"

Drawing Heart interrupted her, "You have!"

"I really didn't ......"

Huaxin interrupted her again, "If you really don't have it, then this seat will go first, anyway, this 10,000-year-old fairy, this seat can be obtained anywhere, but the heart of this seat ...... You have no place to find your iron shoes, so you should prepare and take your precious fairy spirit with you to bury him together. ”

With that, Huaxin brushed her hand away, patted her shoulder, raised her foot and left.