In the palace of the demon world, a man was seen vomiting blood angrily, which shocked everyone present.
Die Xiaoyue's expression suddenly changed and she immediately walked over and quickly caught the opponent's fallen body.
"What's going on? Didn't he go to get treatment? Why is he still vomiting blood?"
"Oh, can't you see it? You must have been angry before I recovered."
King Qi Bai closed his fan and looked around for a while, then pointed to the couch next to him.
"Send him to the soft couch first, quickly!"
Without letting him think about it, Die Xiaoyue, with the support of Qi Wang Leng Ya, immediately laid him down on his back, and then began to cast spells to rescue him.
However, during this contact, she was shocked to discover that Mu Wangqing's injury was not as harmless as it appeared, and was even more serious than she imagined.
The addition of new injuries to old illnesses is invariably consuming his efforts. This is really a great harm to himself, and in severe cases, it may endanger his life.
Die Xiaoyue did not dare to think carefully about how this person managed to stay with everyone as if nothing had happened.
Thinking back to how he tried to persuade her just now, regardless of his own safety, a senseless anger arose spontaneously. He was angry that he didn't know how to love himself, and hated that he deliberately concealed it.
By doing this, what does he think of everyone? Does he not want to get involved, or does he want to take care of himself all by himself?
Do you have to make yourself miserable before you give up?
Do you know that self-righteous responsibility does not bring you peace of mind, but endless fear?
"You are really... the stupidest fool I have ever met. You want everyone to be safe, but have you ever thought that we also want you to be safe?"
The dull pain in my heart is the silent and unrepentant feeling towards the man in front of me, and the deep guilt that cannot be expressed in words.
"If I had known this, I wouldn't have quarreled with you. Just... I would have let you go."
King Qi Leng Ya's eyes were rippling, and he and Qi Bai walked out one after another at the signal from his eyes, leaving each other with enough space.
"Wait a moment and send someone to send some tonics and supplements. The children have been working really hard these days."
"Yes, I will, brother."
Qi Bai wanted to say something more, but seemed to be hesitant and worried.
Leng Ya glanced at him and said with a chuckle.
"What's bothering my second brother? He still can't open his mouth."
"Hey, I'll just tell you."
The man coughed a few times and spoke in a serious manner.
"It's not about the younger ones. The holy hand just sent a secret message. These children have been healed and are mostly healed. They only need to take a good rest and they can recover on their own. So, I asked them to send them back to their respective houses and call someone to specialize them.
But who would have thought that Zhuge Jinqing suddenly woke up on the way and insisted on going to the bookstore regardless of everyone's obstruction..."
Qi Bai didn't dare to continue talking, because the man in front of him stopped when he heard the sound. His back was turned to him, and he didn't know his expression, and his heart was also jumping up and down.
"Let me explain in advance, don't be angry. You also know how important Zhuge Jinqing is to Hong Zhao. It may be difficult for him to rest peacefully in this situation."
Leng Ya shook his head, turned around to face the gaze from behind, and slowly raised his lips.
"Is your brother such a person with such a bad temper? Let's go and see what that brat is going to do. It's no wonder that one or two of them are troublesome. No wonder, no wonder my friend said that the kid is giving him a headache. This time