Zhuque glared at him with a sharp and harsh voice: "Qinglong, what are you doing? Do you want that bitch to kill the master? Get out of the way and let me in to save the master! "

The expression on Qinglong's face didn't fluctuate a bit. He said lightly: "the master's order, no matter right or wrong, I won't violate it."

No matter how abusive and shrieking Zhuque is, Qinglong is completely unmoved. In addition, he was the highest among the several people. Although it was the same golden age, the combination of Zhuque and Baihu was not necessarily his opponent, so the several people froze at the door of the dormitory.

===In the bedroom, Nangong Yu carefully placed He Xi on her bed.

He used to be a clean person. No one was allowed to enter the dormitory except the boy who was sweeping. No one can touch his bed, personal appliances.

But now, watching the blood on He Xi's body dyed his bed red, he didn't hate it at all. Some of it just made him panic.

His Xi'er should be unrestrained, arrogant and cold, rather than the way he is now, dying as if he would disappear at any time.

Nangong Yu carefully untied He Xi's coat and sprinkled the medicine that Qinglong had just sent in on the ferocious wounds.

The medicine of the netherworld is excellent naturally. With the medicine seeping into the flesh and blood, the wounds of both sword and thunder and lightning are healed with visible speed.

However, when all the wounds are healed, He Xi's breathing is still getting weaker and weaker, and his pale face is showing a bit of air like a wandering gray gas.

Nangong Yu holds her gradually cold body in her arms, and suddenly there is a little fear in her heart.

For the first time in his life, he had such feelings as fear, fear, panic I'm afraid that the girl in my arms will leave him, and I will never see her again.

He pondered for a moment and finally made up his mind to take out a simple jade box from the storage ring.

When the jade box was opened, a scorching heat wave came, which was the Yuanyang fruit that He Xi gave to Nangong Yu.

Compared with Yuanyang fruit a month ago, this one is still hot at this time, but the fiery fire power has become mild and pure, and there is no harmful impurity in it.

This is the result of Nangong Yu keeping warm for one month.

But this is not enough. Even if the fire power of Yuanyang fruit has been appeased and tempered, the fragile mortal body of Hexi can still be consumed and burned by the fiery fire element once it takes Yuanyang fruit. Therefore, there must be something to Yin as guidance and neutralization.

Nangong Yu wraps Yuanyang fruit with her spiritual power, then pinches the chin of He Xi and slowly feeds Yuanyang fruit into her mouth.

Yuanyang fruit into the body, he river suddenly issued a dull hum, the original pale face also instantly become red and hot.

Seeing the blazing fire spreading from her Dantian, Nangong Yu was about to burn her blood vessels and let her melt into ashes. However, Nangong Yu suddenly lowered her head and kissed her lips.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, the body fluid is mixed, and gradually there is a trace of cold blood flowing slowly along the lip corner touched by the two people, falling on the crystal white clavicle of Hexi.

===In the coma, He Xi only felt that he was burning all over.

Every blood vessel, every meridian in the body is like the red blood that has been irrigated by hot oil and burned.