A huge burst of white energy suddenly burst out from Su Yingxia's body, just like Zi Qing before. As Tian Zhi Qiongqi was pulled out by Han Sanqian, Zi Qing suddenly seemed to have lost his soul. His body went limp and he was about to fall down. Han Sanqian helped him to sit on a chair aside.
Immediately afterwards, Su Yingxia's body returned to normal, but compared to before, she had an extra layer of stable white energy covering her body.
What a wonderful method. Han Sanqian understood very well that it was somewhat similar to using poison to reduce poison.
This is like someone using poison to poison people. But there are also people who use voodoo to save people. Tian Zhiqiongqi, because his body is now like gravel, to a certain extent, it is the voodoo at this time.
With this method, Han Sanqian could be sure that it was not deceiving him. It was indeed always life-threatening, and if anything went wrong, it would be a disaster.
After all, if someone is bitten by a venomous snake and someone helps him take the poison, he is also very likely to be exposed to the risk of contracting snake venom, and what he is facing is rootless poison that is thousands of times more powerful than snake venom.
Once caught. It's also equivalent to this guy being the same as Su Yingxia...
Seeing the white air stabilizing, Han Sanqian didn't dare to say a single word. Afraid of accidentally disturbing Tian Zhiqiongqi, he could do nothing at this time and could only wait silently.
One minute……
One hour……
Even, whole hours.
The moon rises that day. When the moon sets and the sun rises, the night passes in a flash. The Evil Taotie next to him had already fallen asleep soundly, and occasionally purred.
Han Sanqian's eyes were full of fatigue. He never closed his eyes the whole night. Although he knew that there was nothing he could do to help Su Yingxia now, as a husband, he still looked at Su Yingxia like this, hoping to know everything about Su Yingxia as soon as possible.
Outside the bamboo house. Qin Shuang's face was still frosty, and she was holding a bowl of hot porridge in her hand. Wandering gently outside the door, she knew that Han Sanqian had not slept all night. She wanted to give him some porridge to warm him up, but she was afraid of disturbing him if she went in at this time. It was slightly cool in the morning, and she was afraid that the porridge would get cold. She kept covering the mouth of the bowl with her other hand, and then put the other side of the bowl as far as possible. Next to his belly.
While she was hesitating. Waves of footsteps came, and as soon as I looked back, I saw Ning Yue slowly walking over with a bowl in her hand.
When Ning Yue saw Qin Shuang, she smiled slightly: "I just brought some vegetables."
While talking. Ningyue showed Qin Shuang a look at the contents of the bowl in her hand. Sure enough, there were just some vegetables in the bowl.
"I know you will definitely give him food." Ningyue smiled softly: "Is there still no movement inside?"
Qin Shuang shook her head in despair and looked down at the porridge in her hand. She made it for Han Sanqian before dawn. She might have outstanding talent in cultivation. But he knows nothing about cooking. The fact that five of his ten fingertips are red speaks volumes.
"I'm not the only one delivering food." Qin Shuang smiled bitterly.
On the way here, she had already seen many people cooking porridge. Most of them were group meals at the wooden house. There is no need to cook alone, so cooking means knowing everything.
Ning Yue smiled bitterly. This is true. On the way here, she also saw the famous scene of porridge being cooked everywhere. Whether it's Wang Simin, the eldest lady here, or Su Yan, the eldest lady of the Su family, or Xia Wei and Xiao Chunhua who came in with Han Sanqian, almost everyone, whether they know how or not, is busy with the porridge in their hands. .
After taking a look at the bamboo house, Ningyue naturally no longer needed Qin Shuang's answer.
"The girl named Xia Wei that Han Sanqian brought back is quite good-looking and has a good temperament. She is no worse than you." Ningyue smiled softly and put down the bowl in her hand after speaking. After falling into Qin Shuang's hand, he turned around and went back in the direction of the wooden house.
Qin Shuang smiled bitterly, why didn't she know what Ning Yue meant?
But, she wanted to do it too, but it was a pity...
The man in the room is all he has.
At this time, the sunlight penetrated through the clouds and shone weakly directly into the house, bringing a little warmth to the entire lifeless house.
Han Sanqian stood up and drew the curtains slightly to prevent the light from being too dazzling and making Su Yingxia uncomfortable. But almost at the moment he had just closed the curtains, due to the sound of the curtains, there was a sudden murmur behind him...
.bqkan8..bqkan8.
