Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

Jiang Qianshu reached out and pinched her chin, trying to force her to open her mouth.

But the skin under her hands is no longer soft and delicate.

He was not pinching a person.

It is a piece of ice that has been frozen on the top of a snow-capped mountain for thousands of years.

Jiang Qianshu wanted to pick her up, keep her away from the cold ground, and use strange fire to keep her away from the cold.

He dare not.

Wei Xiaoxi's condition was so bad that if she moved even a little bit, her thin breathing would be completely cut off.

He took a deep breath and exerted slight pressure on his fingertips.

The small black mouth was slightly opened, and the crystal-clear and moist Dahuan Dan was stuffed into it.

The elixir quickly melted and became smaller.

As long as he can absorb the power of the medicine, he can still save people.

He held his cold little hand and prepared to transmit wood spiritual power.

But he caught a glimpse of her who had just taken the elixir, opened her mouth and spit out blood and minced meat, as well as the Dahuan Dan that had not yet been completely dissolved.

The vomited residue hit the pure white snow, and it was extremely bright red, like the arrogant flower of the other side in hell, and like the flames that can burn the corpse...

It stung Jiang Qianshu’s eyes and burned his heart:

"No no no no……"

Jiang Qianshu's hands couldn't help but tremble:

With Wei Xiaoxi like this, even if the elixir melts in the mouth, if it is spit out like this, the potency of the medicine will most likely be spit out along with the minced organs and flesh.

How to treat this?

Jiang Qianshu's heart dropped.

He leaned down, no longer as clean as before. Regardless of the blood on Wei Xiaoxi's face, he pressed his face against hers and whispered in her ear:

"Don't scare me, Junior Sister Wei, Wei Xiaoxi, don't scare me, Wei Xiaoxi..."

While talking, he tried to send wood spiritual power into her body to repair her internal organs.

The gentle wood spiritual power just invaded her body.

He felt the person beneath him twitch again.

Jiang Qianshu quickly withdrew his spiritual power, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

This is completely untreatable.

According to his medical experience, he should decide that the patient is incurable at this moment, and then let him prepare for the funeral.

Or, search rationally in your mind to see what other options are available.

He did not.

Panic overwhelmed him.

He couldn't help but reach out and gently pick up the cold person and bring her into his warm embrace.

He took out his big cloak and wrapped her tightly, keeping her close to him, and there was an orange-red fire around him.

He wanted to warm her body.

Wanting her body to become soft and warm again.

But it was all in vain.

Her limbs and head hung limply, like lifeless strips of cloth.

Bu Tiao won't smile slyly at him, won't learn alchemy from him, won't jump into his arms, won't secretly poke and get into a temper with him.

He won't even be as indifferent to him as his mother was to his father.

Jiang Qianshu's eyes were red, he lowered his head to her cold and dirty little face, and choked with sobs:

"Xiaoxi, don't sleep, be obedient, open your eyes, be good, don't fall asleep... okay?"

I don’t know if I heard his call, or if the [-]/[-] medicine that flowed into my body had an effect, or if I was getting a flashback.

Wei Xiaoxi actually opened her eyes.

She feels cold.

The toxicity in the body has turned into ice properties again, which is great.

At least the ice doesn't hurt.

Wei Xiaoxi thought like this, feeling that she was being wrapped tightly, and a familiar voice was whispering in her ears.

Saying something over and over again.

Her mind was so confused that she couldn't really hear it clearly.

She only felt that the voice was very familiar, as if it belonged to...his.

The emotional baggage she was trying to get rid of—Jiang Qianshu.

But I was in the Thunder Network Domain, how could I hear his voice.

He even took the initiative to hug me.

She suddenly thought of something and murmured:

"It's good to dream. There is everything in dreams. No, everything is there in heaven."

Perhaps the world after death is the most real. It directly brings out her inner desires and throws them in front of her, exposing the fragility that she thinks she has put aside but is actually buried deep in her heart.

"Xiaoxi, no, you are not dreaming, you are not dead."

Jiang Qianshu vaguely heard her whisper, her spirits were shaken, and she was overjoyed.

Not a dream?

Wei Xiaoxi seemed to hear these words clearly.

She was stunned, her sluggish mind thought of something, and tears suddenly flowed down her face.

"Actually, dreams are not that real, and they will make up lies to deceive me... However, I don't want to see him again in my next life. It's so hard to like him, and it's so hard not to love him. I want to find an ordinary and lovely man. Children, let’s live an ordinary life together.”

Jiang Qianshu stiffened, slowly distanced himself from her, and lowered his eyes to stare at the crystal corners of her eyes.

The girl's eyes were unfocused, her eyes were unfocused, and her consciousness was unclear.

Like what a person looks like when he's drunk.

Drunk nonsense is often the truth.

This is her real thought.

He couldn't explain how he felt.

Of course he saw that the girl liked him.

But he wants a long-lasting relationship, not a fleeting one.

She also got along with herself in the direction she expected.

There is mutual benefit and symbiosis, there is communication from time to time, and the relationship is strong.

He felt that as time passed, she would be able to face him more peacefully if her thoughts faded away.

But when he heard her say that she wanted to find someone else to spend time with, he felt suffocated.

He also said that he would not meet him again and that he would be with some cute boy.

Jiang Qianshu was heartbroken and jealous.

He was very upset.

It was even more chaotic than when I was tortured by Dripping Water Bodhi in those few months.

Those were all illusions, but now her words were true.

He suppressed his annoyance, not daring to let his emotions drive away his reason, and took out the high-grade Great Return Pill again.

It must be that the power of the Da Huan Dan that she had just melted had some effect, so she had the strength to talk nonsense here.

Jiang Qianshu poured out another Big Return Pill with trembling hands.

This time I didn't dare to stuff the whole thing in, but pinched a fifth of it and gently pressed it into her still unconscious mouth.

If the elixir is broken, its potency will be lost quickly. In the end, even if all of the pills are taken, only [-]% of the [-]% potency will be exerted.

Jiang Qianshu is wasting his resources.

But Jiang Qianshu didn't care.

He stared at the person in his arms nervously, his eyes unblinking.

The girl was still unconsciously murmuring some words that he didn't like to hear.

If it had been anyone else, he would have slapped him away.

Shut up if you can't speak.

Jiang Qianshu didn't move his hands, and didn't even dare to breathe too heavily.

Seeing that she didn't vomit again, Jiang Qianshu's heart was finally relieved, and he broke off a fifth of the Dahuan Dan and stuffed it into her mouth.

For a while, she didn't vomit.

After spending too much time observing Wei Xiaoxi's condition, the remaining three-fifths of the medicine's power was almost lost.

He did not feed this one again, but took another one, broke off half of it and stuffed it into her mouth.

After feeding five pills in a row like this, Jiang Qianshu was completely relieved when he felt the girl's breath strengthen a little.

He held her cold little hand, preparing to send wood spiritual power to assist in dissolving the medicinal power.

Her hand was as cold as the ring on her ring finger, and the fire around her couldn't dispel the coldness in her body.

The wood spiritual power penetrated little by little.

After three breaths, Jiang Qianshu looked ugly.

Fire poison.

He could cure this kind of poison, it would just take some time.

But now Wei Xiaoxi's physical condition does not allow for the tossing of medicine at all.

She will continue to be tortured alternately by ice and fire.

Fire burns the body, and ice freezes the body.

Severe pain, suffering.

Torturing her body, torturing his heart.