Therefore, they all hope that time can stop, and they are thinking of treatment methods and sparing no effort.
Yun Luoxue must be spared her life.
Qianmo Qingcheng's deep eyes looked at Yun Luoxue, who was sleeping quietly with her eyes closed, her eyes deep and dim.
Seven days, only seven days.
There is nothing in this world that Qianmo Qingcheng wants.
Since meeting Yun Luoxue, he initially began to have the idea of saving his own life, and the idea that he must break the curse on himself.
Because he wanted to stay with Yun Luoxue, wanted to be with her, protect her, pamper her, and love her.
But now he actually wants to hold on to Yun Luoxue's life with all his strength to prevent her from slipping away from his fingers.
Rumors in the world say that Yinmo in Yinmo Palace is cold-blooded, ruthless, bloodthirsty and cruel, like an abyss, unpredictable and impossible to guess.
Rumor has it in the world that the beautiful city of Fire Feather Kingdom is indifferent to fame and fortune but cannot be approached.
Like a poppy, it is beautiful, charming and dangerous.
However, who would have thought that people with two personalities rumored to be the same person in the world.
He never thought that he was a gentle and harmless person, and he never thought that he was an indifferent person.
He is domineering, he is ruthless, he is cold, he is bloodthirsty, this is the real him.
And he never concealed himself in front of Yun Luoxue.
When others hurt her, he was ruthless and showed no mercy.
He showed his true self completely in front of Yun Luoxue, without reservation.
Just because he loved her, believed in her, and believed in such a woman unconditionally.
Now, Luo Xue was in danger, and for the first time, he had the determination to hold on to something tightly.
In the past, there was nothing alive or anyone in the world that he could not let go of, simply because no one had ever entered his heart.
Inadvertently, Yun Luoxue broke into his heart, occupied his body and mind, and settled in him forever, like a tree seed, taking root deeply.
Now, he longs for that seed to grow, and he wants to hold her tightly, not letting her get hurt, and not letting her leave.
Even he didn't expect that once upon a time, he was so nostalgic for Luo Xue, so reluctant to leave Luo Xue, and wanted to be with her so much.
Even if he goes to poverty and falls into hell, he will still not let go of her hand, just to be together for the rest of his life.
Just for this silent oath.
Therefore, he cherishes Yun Luoxue very much.
Now that Luo Xue was in trouble, he tried every means to save her.
However, sometimes, no one can control the passage of life.
Just like the fine sand between your fingers, the tighter you hold on, the faster it passes...
A burst of chirping sound came, and Qianmo Qingcheng hurriedly came back to her senses. She looked out the window and saw a golden bird sitting on a peach blossom tree, fluttering its small wings and looking at Yunluo with a pair of golden eyes.
The direction of the snow.
Qian Mo Qingcheng stood up, walked to the window, and waved to summon the golden bird.
The golden bird was originally a bird used by Yun Luoxue and Beigong Shaer to convey messages. It flies as fast as an eagle, is petite and can hide in the air.
Previously, at Yun Luoxue's suggestion, Yinmo Palace also used a group of golden birds as a tool to convey messages.
Qianmo Qingcheng knows very well that the golden bird is not easy to get, but Beigong Shaer is here.
As long as it is a bird, nothing is a problem.
Now, Qian Mo Qingcheng took off the golden cloth strip from one leg of the golden bird, and a short line of small words appeared.
It's short, but it's really short.
There are only three words on the golden cloth strip.
When Qian Mo Qingcheng saw those three words, her pursed lips slightly raised, outlining an unpredictable smile.