The two returned to the cave, and half an hour later, Yun Feng followed the mark left by Luo Qingyue and found the cave.
Seeing Jun Wuxie, Yun Feng was so excited that he wanted to jump up and finally found her.
Although it was only for one day, his master was suffering from cold poison after all. If he was not careful, the consequences would be serious.
"Wuxie, is the cold poison in your body really suppressed?" Luo Qingyue nestled in Jun Wuxie's arms and looked at him.
Jun Wuxie pretended to smile relaxedly, "Yeah, I suppressed it."[
Luo Qingyue always felt that things were not that simple. Logically speaking, Wuxie sacrificed the Setting Sun Sword, which affected the power of suppressing the cold poison in the body. It was certain that the cold poison would break through the seal.
In the past, Yun Qing had to be by his side and cooperate with him using unique techniques to suppress the cold poison in Wu Xie's body.
This time, the situation is obviously much more serious. Without Yunqing's protection, can Wuxie be able to handle it?
"Let me take a look." Luo Qingyue pursed her lips, held Jun Wuxie's wrist and tried to feel his pulse.
Jun Wuxie's eyes dimmed, he smiled slightly, and calmly pulled out his hand, "It's really okay."
"You lied to me." Luo Qingyue was determined.
Jun Wuxie sighed, "Girl, can you be a little more confused?"
He knew he couldn't fool her eyes, but he didn't want Qingyue to worry.
"If I remain confused, your life will be lost. Jun Wuxie, you know that I don't like deception, I don't like it very much, you can say I hate it!"
Luo Qingyue had a sullen face, she had lost her temper.
She could see everything in a blur, but the cold poison in his body couldn't do it!
Is this something that can be seen in confusion?
If he continues to be confused, he may even lose his life.
"Stretch out your hand!" she ordered coldly.
Although she was stern, she felt pain in her heart.
Jun Wuxie knew that Luo Qingyue was angry, so he sighed helplessly and had no choice but to stretch out his hand.
Luo Qingyue put her wrist on her wrist to check her pulse. As time passed, her expression became more and more gloomy, "Are you okay?"
Jun Wuxie faintly raised his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand and clasped Luo Qingyue tightly in his arms. His tone was softer than ever before, "Yue, I'm fine. As long as I return to the empire tomorrow, let Yun Qing suppress it again."
Okay, it’s okay, don’t worry.”
Luo Qingyue closed her eyes slightly and said nothing.[
Leaning in Jun Wuxie's arms, her long and slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings suddenly arriving.
She hugged Jun Wuxie with her back, and she was extremely determined in her heart. She must find the poison of Zhiyang!
The next day, at dawn, Jun Wuxie summoned Jiutian Fengyu, and the three of them left the valley bottom and returned to the Shengqing Empire.
The first thing Yun Qing did when he returned was to suppress the cold poison for Jun Wuxie in the secret room.
In the secret room, Yun Qing stood with his head bowed, his brows twisted into the Chinese character "Chuan".
"Emperor, if the cold poison in your body breaks through again, the deadline every three years will appear early."
"I know." Jun Wuxie sat on the ice bed, her face looking slightly pale.
"If that's the case, the emperor's identity will be exposed, and after the deadline, if the cold poison in your body cannot be detoxified within three months, you will never be able to change again, and your life will be exhausted."
This is what worries him the most.
If Emperor Zun returns to the age of twelve, wouldn't he be younger than Luo Qingyue?
When the time comes, Emperor Zun will become a little child who will not grow up, and his profound strength will regress to the level of Zi Xuan, and Emperor Zun will not be able to live long in that case.