When Hua Yuqiong saw the turbid liquid coming, she frowned in disgust and quickly swam upward with the help of her spiritual power.
At the festival night, he saw the black eagles all over the sky dispersed and flew away, and his eyes turned to the lake stained with blood. He held the sword in one hand and covered his aching head with the other, and walked towards the lake.
His bare feet were cut several times by the ice on the shore. Jiye didn't react at all, leaving a series of bloody footprints on the shore.
He endured the pain and threw himself into the lake. Just as he was about to dive underwater, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the water, and water splashed down. Hua Yuqiong breathed heavily.
Oh my god!
Sure enough, the duration of breath-holding pills needs to be extended further.
"Xiao Qiong'er?"
Jiye was having a splitting headache when he saw Hua Yuqiong in front of him in a daze, and his eyes flashed slightly.
Hua Yuqiong was startled, seeing Ji Ye covered in blood, looking nervous and worried, her eyes turned red again because of him.
How could she let him, the master of a realm, treat her like this?
Is it because she has demon blood flowing through her body?
No matter what the reason was, she remembered his favor today.
"Holy Lord, the water is cold, let's go ashore."
Thinking that Jiye was still injured, Hua Yuqiong sniffed, grabbed his sword, and pulled him to the shore.
Jiye curled his lips and smiled, the murderous intention in his heart completely faded the moment Hua Yuqiong appeared, and the spiritual imprisonment contained in the black iron chain gradually disappeared.
Hua Yuqiong looked at the bloody footprints on the shore and looked at Jiye's feet worriedly.
"Your foot is injured too? Sit over there quickly and I'll take a look at it for you."
Jiye shook his head, "It's okay, it's a small injury, it won't bother you."
When Hua Yuqiong heard this, he felt a complicated feeling in his heart.
It was all because of her. If she had come out of the illusion earlier, if she had found the place where the mirage grew earlier, he would not have suffered so many injuries.
Hua Yuqiong glanced at the pair of boots aside from the corner of her eye, and her eyes flashed.
"I'll help you sit over there, you take a rest first."
"It doesn't matter, no..."
"Festival Night!"
Hua Yuqiong suddenly called Jiye's name and looked into his slightly startled eyes with a serious face. Although she was frightened for a moment, she still insisted on speaking.
"Jiye, I know that in your eyes I am just your subordinate, but I am also a doctor, a doctor who is more proficient in medical skills than doctors! You are injured now, and you are the injured in my eyes. What I said to you
I'm not discussing with you, are you being arrogant?"
Jiye looked at Hua Yuqiong's determined eyes, pursed her lips, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I'm white."
Seeing that he had compromised so quickly and had not yet cooled off, Hua Yuqiong blocked everything he was about to say.
"Then obediently, I'll help you sit down over there."
"Um."
Hua Yuqiong helped Jiye sit down and fed him a life-returning pill.
Jiye looked at Hua Yuqiong's worried eyes, felt warm in his heart, and opened his mouth to eat in cooperation.
Hua Yuqiong raised an eyebrow, "So refreshing? Aren't you afraid that what I feed you is poison?"
Jiye raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shook his head.
"Not afraid."
Hua Yuqiong smiled, turned around and walked to the boots. She picked up the blood-stained boots and walked to Jiye to put them down. Then she took out a cloak from the space. Jiye looked puzzled.
It was draped on his body.
Seeing Jiye reaching out to take off his cloak, Hua Yuqiong held him down and gave him a warning look.