LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Zhong Qing supported Yan Yue's limp body in a daze, only feeling that his body was getting weaker and weaker.

If it wasn't for thinking that Yan Yue could not fall down, she would have sat on the ground long ago.

She wished that this was Yan Yue's trick to make herself stay, but...

System, I have to save him.

At this moment, she suddenly seemed to understand something in her heart.

My mission has not been completed, so it should be here?

The white light of the system flashed for a while, but there was no denying it.

Zhong Qing carefully laid Yan Yue on the couch, not caring about the blood stains on her body, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Not surprisingly, he was stopped by the hidden guards guarding outside.

Zhong Qing's face turned cold: Now you can go into the palace to see the situation of your majesty, only I can save him. If you are worried, you can send two people to go with me.

Those palace people looked at each other, and one of them walked into the inner hall.

He looked shocked when he came out.

Zhong Qing watched them whisper a few words, and two palace maids followed behind her.

The person at the head said: I hope Madam's words are true, otherwise, Your Majesty will be lonely alone.

This is a blatant threat.

Zhong Qing didn't speak, but just walked towards the path indicated by the system.

Everything went smoothly.

When Zhong Qing returned to Qianlong Palace, those palace people still stayed there quietly, and no outsider knew what happened.

Holding her own body in her hand, she walked into the inner hall.

You all go out.

Several people hesitated for a moment, but did not move.

Zhong Qing sneered: I can't escape here, but you are here, I can't save him.

Those palace people finally retreated.

Zhong Qing walked to the bed with the peony in her arms, and looked at the pale and quiet man.

She stretched out her hand and gently brushed over the peony, and the originally inconspicuous plant suddenly burst into bright light.

On the green top, a snow-white bud tremblingly grows, and gradually blooms layer by layer.

It is the white peony on the day of love and transformation.

Zhong Qing quietly waited for the peony to fully bloom, and raised her hand to pick it off.

The gorgeous and delicate flower appeared in her hand, Zhong Qing looked down and sent it to Yan Yue's closed lips.

The flower suddenly touched Yan Yue's lips, and turned into strands of white mist, entering his body.

Zhong Qing pulled out the long sword, but no blood flowed out, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Yan Yue's pale face gradually returned to rosy.

The king of medicine peony, a rare peony treasure in the world, is said to have the effect of resurrecting the flesh and bones of the dead.

This statement is actually a little exaggerated, but I love this body, which is different from the ordinary medicine king peony, but the existence that absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and transforms it into form.

The flesh and bones of the living dead are no longer legends when it comes to her.

Watching the man on the bed gradually breathe, a smile appeared on Zhong Qing's pale face.

At the same time, the sound of system task completion finally came to her mind.

Forget about me, A Yue.

She sighed, but still said this sentence.

Perhaps, for him, forgetting his own existence is the best choice.

Zhong Qing turned around and walked to the entrance of the main hall, looked at the hidden guards guarding here, and said only one sentence: Don't mention me before your Majesty.

Those few comforters looked at each other, but were horrified to find that the charming woman in front of them disappeared in the blink of an eye and was never seen again.