Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 375 Life and Death (3)

But when Ye Qingying saw the appearance of Nishang today, the chest was like a boulder pressed by people, and the repressed breathing was difficult.

On weekdays, the delicate little girl, at the moment, is lying on the bed with a breath of breath, above the thin body, all over the blue, her clothing is broken, the white face is blue and purple. On the forehead, a big hole was broken, and the blood that had not yet fully solidified, along her forehead, dyed the pillow under her head.

"Nishang!" Fei Ying saw the look of the nephew so horrible, suddenly fell to the ground and fell.

Ye Qingying's eyes narrowed and he looked at the look of the neon, and the breath sank.

"Go out." Ye Qing slammed.

There are too many injuries on Nishang. If I don’t treat them again, I will return to my life. I am afraid that it will be completely abolished.

Feiying looked at Ye Qing’s cold side face and did not dare to hesitate. He immediately retired from the room. He closed the door and collapsed on the door. His hands clenched into fists and reached the forehead. I can't help but pray.

It’s all too useless for him, and the necessities that hurt him are tortured like this.

He wants to be stronger!

No matter what the cost, he will have to gain more power, and then let the people around him suffer any harm.

In the room, Ye Qingyi took out a large pile of medicinal herbs from the space ring and quickly checked the injuries on the nephew.

There are countless internal injuries and injuries. Just looking at the wounds of the cockroaches, I can’t imagine how much she has been humiliated in the past three days.

Looking at the appearance of Nishang, Ye Qingxuan’s mind could not help but emerge. When she saw the neon on the first day, the little girl’s shy smile shook her nervously and called her “Miss”.

Ye Qingyan took a deep breath and pressed the heart to kill.

Song Junqiu, you are waiting for me!

This account, I will be ten times as many as I will come back! !

Ye Qingxuan forced himself to calm down, urging the body's aura, nourishing the wounds for the neon, and taking a lot of medicinal herbs into the mouth of the neon without any pity, just to hang the last breath of the neon.

Ye Qingyi returned all the way, and was caught up in this matter, busy from day to night.

The injury of Nishang was slightly stabilized. As her breathing gradually stabilized, the closed eyes broke open.

At the time when the clear eyes opened, the eyes were full of horror and despair, and a scream of sorrow screamed from the mouth of the singer.

"No... don't touch me!!" Nishang climbed up in horror, trembling and hugged and curled up at the bedside.

Her struggles instantly broke the wound that was still healing, and the large pieces of blood instantly reddened the white bandage.

"Nishang, it is me, don't be afraid." Ye Qingyi looked at the look of the horror of the show, and tried to soften the sound and comfort.

The frightened neon, shaking all the time, after she saw the person in front of Ye Qing, her whole person was like an instant collapse, and the purple lips shivered slightly.

"Small...Miss..." The teardrops of the beans, silently falling from her eyes, looked at Ye Qingyu, who was like a straw in front of her eyes, and she desperately fell in the arms of Ye Qingying.

"Miss...you are back...you are finally back..." The heartbreaking voice overflowed from the mouth of the neon.

(End of this chapter)