After I left, the devil was distraught

Ember put away her emotions and didn't look at the boy on the bed again.

As if the person who was furious just now was not himself, he said lightly: "It's good if you can't die, Qingyao still needs his blood to cure the disease, the magic doctor, heal him."

After saying that, Ember turned around and prepared to leave.

"Your Majesty, please wait, I still have something to say." The magic doctor hastily called out to stop Ember.

"What's the matter?" Ember stopped and didn't look back.

The magic doctor wiped off his cold sweat, and explained cautiously: "Your Majesty, after this incident, Her Royal Highness has lost a lot of body, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't be able to take blood for the time being."

Ember turned around, frowned and asked, "What about Qingyao?"

The magic doctor was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and felt sorry for the person on the bed, but he couldn't say anything in front of the devil, so he had to tell the truth:

"Returning to your majesty, if you continue to take blood, you may kill the queen... Young Master Qingyao's health has improved a lot recently, and there will be no serious problems if you stop taking the medicine for a few days."

Ember seemed to think for a moment, and then said: "Then continue in three days, remember, Qing Yao's body is the most important."

After leaving these words at the end, Ember left without looking back.

On the couch, Xue Qiong's eyes dimmed a lot, and he closed them in disappointment.

A tear flowed from the corner of his eye, ran across his cheek and into his hair.

Ember was so angry just now, he thought that the person cared about him to some extent.

It turned out that it was only because...his blood was still useful.

Seeing the boy on the couch whose face was paler than paper, the magic doctor was quite emotional and couldn't help but say a few more words.

"His Royal Highness, this subordinate is going to perform acupuncture for you. It may hurt a little. Please be patient."

"Actually, you don't have to be too sad, maybe Jun Shang still cares about you, you can see that he was clearly angry just now..."

'He was just afraid that the man's medicine would kill him. 'Su Qingyao answered silently in her heart.

"I prepared some medicine for His Highness, and I will let the maids cook it up and bring it to you later, you must—"

Suddenly, the magic doctor's words stopped abruptly.

Xue Qiong was a little puzzled, the magic doctor clearly hadn't finished speaking.

He opened his eyes and looked over, but never thought that when he met a pair of red eyes, Ember had returned.

Xue Qiong stared blankly at Ember, tears flowed out of her eyes once again.

He...why is he back...

Ember slightly frowned and looked at the young man on the couch, feeling extremely annoyed.

It was clear that he had already gone so far, why did he walk back again involuntarily?

After a long time, he secretly sighed in frustration, then without saying a word, picked up the young man on the couch and walked out of the hall.

Before going out, he stayed for a while, and said to the magic doctor who was still trembling by the bed:

"Send his medicine to Shura Palace in a while."

"Also, if I find that you can't control your mouth again, I don't mind taking care of it for you."

"Yes yes yes, I respect your majesty's order." The magic doctor hurriedly nodded and replied, his voice trembling.

At this moment, being hugged by Ember, with his sharp chin in her eyes, and the cold breath lingering on the tip of her nose, Xue Qiong even forgot the burning pain in her throat for a moment.

He couldn't help thinking secretly in his heart.

Maybe Ember cared a little bit about him, right?

He is not greedy, really as long as there is a little bit, he can survive.

The young man's gaze was so hot that even the hot embers could not be ignored. He frowned and subconsciously stepped up his steps, and said in a troubled voice:

"Don't think too much, I just think your bedroom is not safe, and I'm worried that Qingyao's medicine will go wrong again."

As soon as he returned to the Shura Hall, Ember put the boy on the couch and fled out, which seemed to throw away a hot potato.

Yun Cheng also sneaked over and was guarding outside the bedroom at the moment.

As soon as he saw the Demon Lord leave, he immediately rushed into the bedroom with red eyes, knelt down beside the bed and choked up, "Young Master, Young Master, woo woo...it's all my fault, you must be in pain, what should I do?" How can I help you..."

Xueqiong stretched out her hand with difficulty to touch Yuncheng's head to comfort him, but after working hard for a long time, she still had no strength, so she could only smile a little, and shook her head at the sad Yuncheng who was crying.

'Fool, why do you blame yourself every time I get hurt. '

Since he was taken back to the Wuyou Clan, Yun Cheng has been serving him by his side, he already knows his little servant very well, although he is timid, he has always been the most loyal to him.

Yun Cheng shook his head distressedly: "Master, please stop coaxing me, you vomited so much blood, it might not hurt."

He wiped his tears casually, went outside to find warm water to wet the veil, and began to gently and meticulously wipe the blood stains on Xueqiong's face and neck.

While wiping, I couldn't help crying again.Their master has always been the most kind, but why do others always bully him like this.

"If the patriarch's wife knew that you were being bullied like this, she would definitely be heartbroken to death... Woohoo, who the hell is this villain who actually poisoned you?"

'Su Qingyao, he has always used all means to achieve his goals. Back then, he did not hesitate to betray his best friend who had been with him for 200 years in order to hug the wolf demon's thigh. ' Xueqiong answered silently in her heart.

Reminiscent of Su Qingyao's abnormality, it is self-evident who poisoned him.

It's just that he hasn't figured it out yet, Su Qingyao is afraid of what he will say, so he rushes to silence him.

----

"My lord, the slaves have found out that it was the emperor who took the queen away. The queen has been living in the Shura Hall of the king's capital for the past two days."

In a courtyard full of flowers and plants, a maid in a lavender jacket said respectfully to Su Qingyao.

"Heh~ he really lingers." Su Qingyao crushed the delicate and beautiful peony flower in her hand, her eyes were full of viciousness: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for not caring about old feelings."