After I left, the devil was distraught

In the main hall of Yaoguang Hall, Su Qingyao stood in front of the window, trimming a few branches of cold plums in a blue and white porcelain vase.

At the beginning, he just pruned the slightly withered flower branches gently and properly, but at some point, he began to cut off all the plum blossoms indiscriminately.

The red plums fell all over the ground, and there were only bare branches left in the vase, so he gently put down the scissors in his hand, and looked back at the maid standing aside.

Su Qingyao said lightly: "Hu Qian, go ask the magic doctor."

"Yes." Hu Qian replied respectfully on her knees, then turned and walked outside, there was still a trace of madness in her eyes that was too late to hide.

After Hu Qian left, Su Qingyao walked unhurriedly to the dressing table and sat down, took out the demon pill hidden in the box and swallowed it.

With a slight smile, he channeled his spiritual power and continued to retrograde through the meridians until his face became pale as paper, until he began to vomit blood non-stop, and until his whole body seemed to be dying, he took the demon pill back into the box with great effort.

When the magic doctor was invited, Su Qingyao was lying weakly by the bed, but there was still an inexplicable smile on her lips.

The magic doctor who couldn't reach his eyes with a cold smile shuddered instantly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Old minister... I have met Mr. Qingyao, I don't know why you invited the old minister here?"

"Naturally... I asked you to see a doctor for me." Su Qingyao coughed weakly, with bursts of coldness in her voice: "I probably got sicker and worse, and the blood can no longer make up for my body It’s running out of money, probably some heavier medicine is needed..."

"What do you think?" Without waiting for the magic doctor to reply, he continued to smile and said, "Speaking of which, I'm envious of you, magic doctor, your two children are smart and sensible, so let them come to Yaoguang Palace It never bothers me now."

After listening to Su Qingyao's words, Mr. Magician broke out in a cold sweat. Thinking of his two young children, he finally buried the unbearable feeling in his heart, and replied tremblingly: "Young master is right, you really need... Heavier medicine."

"I know what to say, please treat my child kindly, the child is innocent..."

Su Qingyao raised her eyes and squinted at the magic doctor, but said to Hu Qian: "Go, please come here."

----

On the way back to the Asura Hall after the discussion, Yu Jin ran into Hu Qian.

Hu Qian was panic-stricken, the clothes in her hands were stained with blood, and when she saw the embers, she anxiously shouted: "Your Majesty, it's not good, my son vomited a lot of blood for some reason, please Hurry up and go to Yaoguang Palace to have a look..."

Ember frowned instantly when she heard the words: "Did the magic doctor go?"

"Go, go!" Hu Qian hurriedly nodded and replied.

Ember didn't say any more, turned around and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared in Yaoguang Palace.

"Qing Yao!" Ember quickly walked to the bed and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

Su Qingyao looked up at Ember, he tried his best to hold the man's hand, shook his head weakly and smiled: "I...I'm fine...Don't worry, my lord... .”

The moment he was touched, Ember pulled his hand away almost instantly, and he didn't react to his subconscious action until he met Su Qingyao's lonely gaze.

After a pause, he took the initiative to hold Su Qingyao's hand, but turned his eyes away and didn't look at him again.

"Magic doctor, what's going on?" Ember asked with a frown.

"Back to your majesty..." The magic doctor sighed silently, and after a pause, he lowered his head and continued: "Young master Qingyao has congenital deficiencies, and he has lost the demon core, so his body has always been weak. Weak, he vomits blood today probably because he was frightened when he fell into the water last time, and the wind and cold have not recovered yet..."

"If you want to be cured, you still need to... blindly induce..."

Xu Shi vaguely guessed something in his heart, and Ember's voice at this time was low and terrifying: "What kind of medicine?"

"...a piece of meat from His Royal Highness..." Even though he had completely lost his conscience, it was still extremely difficult to say this sentence.

The magic doctor thought, he probably would never have the face to face that glorious young man again.

Hearing this, Ember suddenly let go of Su Qingyao's hand, stood up and turned her back.After a long time, he asked: "...can't other worry-free monsters?"

The magic doctor glanced at Su Qingyao carefully, closed his eyes and muttered, "Go back to your majesty, no."

It was as if his heart was suddenly tightly clenched by a pair of invisible big hands, making him breathless. Ember trembled and squeezed his palm tightly until the nails dug into the flesh and brought pain, and he finally found his voice.

".....it is good."

He didn't say a word, and didn't look back, he walked out of Yaoguang Palace step by step.

----

Ember has never had such a difficult road.

Obviously, the road was smooth, and the snow had already been swept away by the magic attendant.

But Ember clearly saw that the road was full of blades, and every step he took made him drip with blood.

He could only endure the sharp pain and walk on the tip of the knife, step by step.

Until, facing the man's clear eyes.

Seeing the embers who suddenly pushed the door in, Xueqiong was surprised, and the coldness in her heart seemed to be warmed up suddenly.

He didn't smile, but looked at Ember with wide eyes in doubt, as if asking, why are you here?

Suppressing the pain in his heart, Ember curled his lips and smiled with difficulty.

He had no idea how far-fetched he was laughing at this moment.

"What are you writing?" After closing the door, Ember walked straight behind Xueqiong.

Xue Qiong squeezed the jade pen in her hand, but she still felt a little uneasy in her heart. He smelled blood, although it was very faint.

Since the last time he saw that Demon Attendant beheaded, he became very sensitive to the smell of blood.

After a pause, Xueqiong came back to her senses and slowly wrote five words on the paper.

"Choose a name for the magic rabbit."

The words written by the jade pen are golden, like a layer of gold powder sprinkled on the paper, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

Ember raised her hand to straighten the broken hair on the young man's forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Then, have you thought about it?"

Xueqiong nodded, picked up the pen again and started writing.

"Evelvet"

"......Good to hear."

This time the pain seemed to be worse than last time.

After a long time, Ember spoke again, with a hoarse voice: "Qing Yao is seriously ill...need a piece of your meat as medicine."

"...He once saved my life...I can't let him down."

Hearing this, Xueqiong was stunned.

The little bit of blood on his face disappeared in an instant, and the jade pen in his hand rolled to the ground at some point.

He began to tremble in fear, even his lips trembled uncontrollably.