Doesn't Wuxie like the holy girl of the Yugu tribe? How come he still likes the girl in front of him?
And for whom is the cold poison in Wuxie’s body for? [
All kinds of questions made her unclear about the current situation.
"Saint of the Yugu Clan?" Luo Qingyue became even more confused.
"Since it's not the case, then forget it." Bingqing uttered words as clear as mountain springs and turned to walk to the soft couch.
"Zisha, who is the saint of the Yugu tribe?" Luo Qingyue turned to ask Su Zisha.
Su Zisha smiled coquettishly and shook her head, "I don't know either. Maybe she is a friend of Sister Qing."
Luo Qingyue frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.
When Bingqing saw her, he said she was a saint from the Yugu tribe. There must be some reason for this.
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And the saint girl of the Yugu tribe, doesn’t she come from the same place as the Yugu Rakshasa?
The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Luo Qingyue could only think about it carefully in her heart.
But because Jun Wuxie was in danger now, Luo Qingyue had no choice but to calm down and watch Bingqing quietly diagnose Jun Wuxie's pulse.
Liuli glanced at Luo Qingyue and shook her head secretly.
"Roxi, can you tell me the result of the battle 3,500 years ago? Why was Wu Xie poisoned by the Xuanbing cold poison?" Bing Qingyu put her jade fingers on Jun Wuxie's wrist and asked softly.
Rosie's heart trembled, "I don't know."
You can't say that at this time, in front of Yueyue, you must not talk about what happened 3,500 years ago.
He is not that stupid. At this moment, the situation of Emperor Zun is not very optimistic. If Yueyue and the others were told at this time that the mysterious ice cold poison in Emperor Zun was because of the holy girl of the Yugu tribe, wouldn't Yueyue be sad to death?
Moreover, although he knew the outcome of the war, he did not know so clearly what happened between Emperor Zun and the Saint of the Yugu Clan.
It's better not to talk nonsense about this kind of thing. If you say the wrong thing, both of you will be sad.
If there is a chance in the future, it is better to let Emperor Zun make arrangements with Yueyue.[
Bingqing heard the words and didn't ask any more questions.
Time passed, and there was a strange silence in the hall.
With a low sigh, Bingqing retracted his hand, "I can wake Wuxie up, but the cold poison in his body
"How is it? Is there any way to solve it?" Luo Qingyue asked anxiously.
Bingqing frowned slightly, looking at Luo Qingyue's anxious look, she didn't know what to say for a moment, she just kept looking at her.
Luo Qingyue, the daughter of the Prime Minister of Xuanxing Kingdom?
Is this woman really whom Wu Xie loves?
She looked at Luo Qingyue up and down several times, but she didn't notice what was different about this girl.
Is Wuxie sincere to Luo Qingyue?
"How is Wuxie? Can he be saved?" Luo Qingyue grabbed Bingqing's arm, her eyes filled with a slight mist.
If we talk about normal times, she is really as strong as iron, able to be indifferent and strong.
But when she encountered Jun Wuxie, she panicked.
Bingqing lowered her eyes, looked at the five fingers tightly grasping her arm, and her eyebrows sank.
Luo Qingyue didn't miss her look, and suddenly let go of her hand, smiling apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm too impatient. I just want to know if Wuxie can be saved?"