Before she could finish her words, she coughed up another mouthful of black blood.
Xin'er had already burst into tears, holding her hand and shaking it constantly: "Qing'er, don't die...it's all my fault...I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I didn't believe you...I'm a fool,
I'm an idiot...Don't die...Xin'er will listen to you in everything from now on and will never doubt you again...Please don't die..."
"Xin'er, don't cry...I don't blame you...from now on...please take good care of Miss..." Qing'er finished weakly, her eyes almost closing.
"Qing'er!" Fenghua's heart suddenly tightened and she shouted to Yelujun: "Is there any way to save her! Think of a way! She can't die! She can't die!!"
Yelujun frowned. It could be seen from Fenghua's eager eyes that this maid was really important to her!
How could he have the heart to reject her?
He took out a bottle from his arms, poured out the silver pills, and stuffed them into Qing'er's mouth.
"What is this?" Fenghua asked.
"This is called the Soul-fixing Pill!" Yelujun explained, "As long as she holds this Soul-fixing Pill in her mouth, she can temporarily save her life for five days!"
"It's temporary again?" Fenghua frowned!
"Hang her life first, and then find a way to save her! As long as you save your last breath, there will be hope! But..." Before Yelujun finished speaking, Xin'er screamed!
"Ah, Qing'er is dead... She has breathed her last, her breath has died... Wuwu..." She burst into tears and lay on Qing'er's body, heartbroken.
Feng Hua suddenly felt suffocated in her heart. She stretched out her hand to check her breathing - she was indeed dead!
"Don't be nervous, she's not dead yet! Putting the Soul-fixing Pill in her mouth will temporarily put her in the state of the living dead! So it's normal not to breathe!"
Yelujun's words made Xin'er stop crying!
Fenghua's heart was shocked and he breathed a sigh of relief, but his hanging heart still did not let go.
"Wow, young master, when did you get such a good thing! This thing is so amazing!" Qingfeng couldn't help but admire him, but he didn't realize that the young master had so many magic weapons hidden in his body!
Yelujun glanced at him!
This is his most important treasure, and he won’t take it out until the critical moment! Fenghua was about to die last time, but he didn’t even take out this soul-fixing pill!
But this time things are different!
He couldn't bear to see Fenghua sad, he had to admit that her position in his heart was becoming more and more important!
Also, this Qing'er is like this because of them. If her life can be saved, it will be very useful to them! But whether her life can be saved is still unknown!
"What to do next? How to save her!"
Fenghua vaguely felt that things were definitely not that simple!
The injuries on Qing'er's body were internal injuries and external injuries. The wound on the abdomen was pierced by someone who didn't know. It was bloody and bloody. It was very scary. An ordinary doctor would definitely not be able to save such a serious injury!
Moreover, the wound was poisonous. If she touched it, she might be poisoned and die. How could any doctor dare to touch her?
"There is a way, but..." Yelujun hesitated, seeming a little embarrassed.
Fenghua was a little impatient and said, "Say it quickly."
"This is the only way. There is only one person who can save her!" Yelujun looked up at her and looked directly into her eyes.