After entering the space, Ning Luo gently placed Xiao Ding on a white marble bed.

This is a peerless treasure collected from the Amizhaqi treasury of Dawan Kingdom. It is very useful for recovering from serious injuries.

"My lord, don't be afraid, I will bring you back to life immediately."

Ning Luo kissed his forehead with tears in her eyes.

This was the person she loved deeply, and even though she was completely unrecognizable, she didn't feel ugly or scared, only full of love.

Ning Luo then took out a piece of refined soul-returning incense from the medicine store and lit it, and a refreshing aroma gradually filled the space.

She then untied Xiao Ding's robe, took off his shoes and socks, and took out dozens of poisonous scorpions collected from the Western Regions from the medicine jar on the side.

Put these poisonous scorpions on Xiao Ding's hands and feet and adsorb them.

The poisonous scorpion immediately bit Xiao Ding's skin and greedily sucked the venom from his body.

The dark color on Xiao Ding's body gradually faded a lot.

As the soul-returning incense burned, Xiao Ding's body also recovered its temperature.

Ning Luo checked the pulse again and detected a weak pulse.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Ning Luo took out a scroll from his sleeve and unfolded it.

The old emperor, who was trapped in the world of the painting, was lying on the bed with his eyes closed to rest.

Suddenly feeling a stabbing pain, the old emperor suddenly opened his eyes and saw that both of his wrists had been cut open, and warm blood was pouring out.

It’s just that the blood is flowing out inexplicably!

Moreover, the body was immobilized and could not move.

"Is there anyone? Come and save me. As long as you can rescue me, I will give you officials, titles, gold and jewelry..."

The emperor shouted at the top of his lungs, but no one responded to him.

He became more and more helpless and frightened, trembling with fear.

Since entering this strange world inexplicably, he has never seen another person.

His Gu body could not be found in the forest, and he had lost all his power. When he was hungry, he could only go to the vegetable field to pick vegetables and make a fire to cook.

After eating the vegetables in the vegetable field, I would go hunting in the mountains. I would often be full and hungry.

When he was really bored, he would recite and knock on the scriptures in the temple to ask the gods to be merciful and let him out.

Unfortunately, this was an invisible cage. No matter how much he shouted, no one ever responded to him.

He thought this was the greatest punishment God had given him, but he didn't expect someone to bleed him now, which scared him to death!

Seeing the panicked look of the old man in the painting, Ning Luo continued to calmly collect the blood in a bowl.

I have no sympathy for this old poisoner.

If he hadn't cruelly poisoned the young Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding would not have suffered from the poison's bone-eroding torture.

If Xiao Ding had not met him, he would have died young and inexplicably.

Ning Luo received two bowls of fresh blood before giving the old emperor the hemostatic medicine.

We still keep him because he is a blood donor.

Now that Xiao Ding's poison has penetrated deeply, this living medicine will take a while.

Ning Luo put away the scroll, added another twenty-six precious medicinal herbs from the Western Regions to the blood, and stirred evenly.

Then put it into a medicine pot and boil it to make the Qinggu Soul-Reviving Pill.

This Qinggu Soul-Returning Pill mainly uses medicinal aroma to treat diseases. When brewed, it can be fragrant to ward off impurities.

Xiao Ding woke up to the fragrance of medicine. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ning Luo beside him, guarding a medicine stove and boiling medicine.

I was in a daze for a moment and couldn't believe it.

"Luo'er, is it you? Is this not a dream?"

The man's thin lips moved slightly, and there was surprise in his narrow eyes.

Before he fell into coma, he thought he would never see Ning Luo again in his life.

Unexpectedly, she was beside him.

How could Luo'er break through hundreds of thousands of enemy troops to his side unscathed?

Couldn't it be a sweet dream he had before his death?

"Your Majesty, it's me, I'm back."

Ning Luo smiled tenderly and quickly came over to remove the poisonous scorpion from his body.

Xiao Ding took a look at the dozens of poisonous scorpions that died suddenly and was finally sure that he was still alive.

This is not a dream, it is the real reunion with Ning Luo.

"Luo'er."

Xiao Ding immediately reached out and hugged her, held her tightly in his arms, and said excitedly: "God has mercy on me, I can still live to see you."

"Yes, there is love in the sky." Ning Luo leaned against him, feeling grateful to have survived the disaster.

"Your Majesty, I have found all the medicinal materials to remove the poison. As long as you treat it with peace of mind for a period of time, you can recover."

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