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Chapter 1576 Who is she cursing?

When she walked in the door, she was smelling the wind and snow in the mountains. Through the gap in the door frame, she could vaguely see cranes perching on the quiet clouds, and the mountains were covered with the color of wind and snow.

The cold smoke has risen in the depths of the night, facing the bright moon, the light shines on her azure skirt that is wet with frost and dew. Her elegant and exquisite body is also faintly revealed during her slow steps, and the hairpin is half tied with blue silk.

, light smoke and flowing water.

She crossed the doorstep and stood alone against the moonlight. Her complexion was pale, and there was only a faint blush on her lips. She was half sick and half thin but had an untouchable dignity.

Even though Xiao Bailong's consciousness was different from ordinary people, he was only one step ahead of Balian. He only had time to put away the bronze mirror in his hand, and even didn't have time to change his real body back. He sat upright between the bed, two

His hands were clasped neatly behind his back, and he looked at Cangnan Yi with vigilance and awe.

Bailian never expected that Cang Nanyi would come to the door so quickly.

During this critical period, doesn't she need to take care of her body and stabilize her injuries?

Or is it that, in her heart, his threat to her has reached this point?

It was flattering enough for him to be paid so much attention by his empress.

Balian sat on the bed blankly, unable to react. The blood-brown spots on his face were covered in circles of scars, which looked like the marks of rough sutures after being burned. It was shocking!

Just in time, when Cang Nanyi opened the door and walked in, Bai Li'an was shaken in his heart. He couldn't suppress his blood for a moment. When he got angry, a hot current surged into his nose, and then the fishy smell surged like a rushing stream.

It usually flows out from the tip of the nose.

The soft bed was soon left with mottled and messy blood. As if it was an afterthought, Balian raised his palms to cover his mouth and nose. After a while, blood overflowed between his fingers.

It looked extremely miserable.

Cang Nanyi's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward without saying a word, raising his hand to touch Bailian's forehead.

Balian subconsciously shrank back and avoided her palm.

There is an ajna on the forehead, and there is a spiritual platform between the brows.

Balian would not despise her just because her empress was seriously injured and dying.

All his pretense was of no avail.

Seeing the tension and vigilance that flashed through Balian's eyes, Cang Nanyi's gloomy eyes seemed to be sprinkled with moonlight, giving them a faint and cool look.

Her hand hovering in mid-air paused for a moment, and as she lowered her eyes, it was obvious that she was embarrassed and she even retracted her half-stretched hand without caring.

Seeing that Cang Nanyi was silent, Bai Lian couldn't figure out her thoughts for a moment, so he had to wipe his nosebleed randomly with the back of his hand.

Just as he was about to speak, the jade hand hanging in mid-air put his fingers into his sleeves, took out an apricot-green handkerchief folded squarely, and handed it to Balian.

Bai Lian was startled for a moment, and the wiping action paused slightly, as if he couldn't understand what Cang Nanyi meant by this?

If she was angry with him for provoking Qingxuan and was afraid of him causing trouble in the mountains, she came here just to see what happened because she didn't expose him to death on Xingtian Peak...

But now it doesn't seem like that.

He was puzzled, but he still moved his hand stiffly to pick up the square veil.

Cang Nanyi lowered his eyes, taking in every move between Bai Lian's limbs.

Perhaps seeing Balian's hesitation and hesitation, Cang Nanyi sighed in his heart, and when he turned his extended palm over, he saw that it had passed through Balian's hand that was coming to take it.

There was a soft touch on Balian's cheek.

He was stiff all over.

The hand he stretched out to take it was stiff with discomfort, and he allowed the empress to hold the fine handkerchief and wipe away the blood on his cheeks, mouth and nose bit by bit.

Inside the pavilion, there was a moment of silence. The moonlight outside the window shone through the silk gauze between the curtains. The empress' half-twisted long hair was spread out, covering her profile, winding down between the blood-stained bed. The night was dark.

After a while, when the crane came, the cold crystal snowflakes hanging between the eyelashes finally melted into water droplets and swayed from the eyelashes.

The close-up black eyes with cut pupils were as warm as water, but they also contained an undeniable gentleness and dominance. When the tail of her beautiful eyes drooped down, she unconsciously had the illusion that she was focusing on caring for someone.

Balian was stunned. For some reason, he usually felt that these mysterious and beautiful eyes, but now when he looked at them so close, they lost their mystery and were only beautiful.

She carefully wiped the blood off Balian's face.

There was still heat flowing in the nasal cavity, and he saw those beautiful black eyes leaning down and approaching him. Her lips, which were as red and elegant as red ink, were slightly opened, and she blew a faint and cool breath towards him.

Baili'an felt as if the heat in his nasal cavity had been smoothed away, and his consciousness at Lingtai felt refreshed.

But for some reason, the heat in his nose felt like it was on his face. His cheeks felt warm, and even the base of his ears felt warm.

Little White Dragon sat aside in a dignified manner, his blue eyes fixed on the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but rub Balian's neck with his fingers, and said in a cool voice: "Master has changed his color again.

I can’t wipe it off.”

Cang Nanyi lowered his eyes, stood up straight, and fell into quiet contemplation.

The corpse demon clan's Qi and blood are Yin, so their faces are pale all year round without any blood color.

This boy first had a nosebleed, and then his face turned red. It was clear that he had serious internal injuries.

When she came, she was still deeply suspicious of the words of the female official just now. Now she saw with her own eyes that this boy was really a genius among the stubborn ones. I was afraid that she would see the clues and resorted to means to kill even her fairy tail.

All the spiritual power was suppressed, and Shengsheng used his body to resist the three rounds of the scorching sun.

It was the first time in Cang Nanyi's life that he was so helpless against a person.

She put away the blood-stained handkerchief in her hand, spread it out between her palms, and saw a green wooden branch that exuded starlight gracefully in her palms.

She said calmly: "Although the corpse demon clan is said to be immortal, their internal organs are burned and the corpse pearls are scattered, they are still in danger of dissipating and decaying. Take this branch and keep it by your side for a while, it can help you regain your health."

Gather the blood and energy of the five internal organs.”

Balian didn't pick up the thing and looked confused.

The five internal organs were burned, and all the corpse beads were scattered.

Who is this?

Whose internal organs were burned away, and whose corpse was dispersed?

Could she be cursing him here?

But what is the attitude of trying to heal him?

Isn't that the case?

With her eyesight, could she not sense that he was not injured at such a close distance?

Bailian only felt that the woman in front of him was becoming more and more unfathomable, but the only thing he could confirm was whether he was punished to go to Xingtian Peak or Cang Nanyi was present in person this time.

She seemed to have never had any intention of testing him.

(PS: Today is a temporary situation. Some things were not explained clearly. I had a deep chat with a reader friend for a long time. I will pay more attention to some issues in the future and stop running around on the train. I am really sorry. It is too late today.

I want to continue the correction, but I stayed up for a few nights, so I’ll go to bed early today, I have to go to work tomorrow.)


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