Tian Xueqing lowered her eyes slightly, and her heart felt a little tingling. Has she not used to this misunderstanding and wronged life after more than half a year...

After a while, she raised her eyes, her eyes became even more heavy, and she said indifferently: "I have nothing to say.???

Ji Yunhuang was a little upset. Seeing that Shuimu still had the wounds that were still oozing out of blood, he became even more bored. His voice instantly became cold: "What are you still standing there for? You pushed Shuimu down and caused her to be injured. Why don't you come over to heal her?"

Shuimo pulled Ji Yunhuang's sleeves at a loss, almost crying anxiously: "Brother Yunhuang, don't blame Sister Xueqing... Sister Xueqing has a lot of injuries... A Mo's little injury..."

Ji Yunhuang pulled out her sleeve: "Don't say anything more."

Ink was so scared that he was silent.

Tian Xueqing suddenly felt a little sarcastic. Is she so pitiful that she was sympathized with by a little girl?

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... She doesn't care anymore...

It's about to end...

Tian Xueqing walked over silently. When he turned his hand, a sharp dagger appeared on his palm. He cut his arm without changing his face. The wound that had just stopped bleeding immediately spurted out.

Ji Yunhuang: “…”

He almost wanted to strangle the woman in front of him, and his eyes were almost on fire: "Tian Xueqing, did you do it on purpose? It's obvious that a small mouth can be solved. Are you using a bitter meat trick?"

Her fair arm's old wounds have not healed, and new injuries have been added, and bright red blood keeps flowing out...

It made him look a little dazzling.

But she seemed to have not felt it, she pulled across Shuishi's legs and dripped blood on her knees.

A faint halo appeared in the small mouth where the ink knees were broken. In the halo, the ink wound gradually healed at a level visible to the naked eye, smooth and flat as before.

After Tian Xueqing finished bleeding, her face became paler, almost the same color as the snow around her. She didn't even look at Ji Yunhuang, closed her eyes and meditated quietly.

Ji Yunhuang was completely ignored and her face turned slightly blue: "You deliberately made this scarred look for me, right? Tian Xueqing, you are so scheming."

Tian Xueqing suddenly opened her eyes and smiled faintly: "Exceeded."

Although she was smiling, there was a deep sadness in her eyes. Why did she and him come to this point?

The life of the Crown Princess for half a year is like purgatory, and she once slaughtered all her love...

Ji Yunhuang choked, and for a while, he threw a small bottle over and said coldly: "Don't die on the road, no one will collect your body."

Ning Xuemo almost wanted to shoot Ji Yunhuang to death. What was she saying? She wanted to take care of her, but now is not the time to be distracted.

Tian Xueqing's face was pale, and her eyes were dark and dark like thick ink that could not be dissolved.

But she kept laughing and nodding: "Okay, I won't die on the road, your prince will rest assured."

After saying that, she picked up the wound medicine and applied it to herself. The movement involved the wound. She just paused slightly without frowned, and continued to apply the medicine.

Ning Xuemo had already dug out the crystal pillars in the body of the Snow Dragon King, and she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Great God, there are actually two crystal pillars in the body of this Snow Dragon King."

Shen Jiuli looked at it, waved his hand, and the two crystal pillars were taken out and placed cleanly in Ning Xuemo's palm.

The great god's language is very concise, but it is very important: "Absorb."
Chapter completed!