Bingqing calmed her expression, pursed her lips and smiled, "You are so anxious to know the result. It seems that you are really interested in Wuxie."
Luo Qingyue's fingers hidden in her sleeves clenched her fists subconsciously, "Haha."
"I can wake Wuxie up and suppress his cold poison. I can guarantee that he will not face the consequences of losing his soul. But if it is a complete cure, I can't do it."
Luo Qingyue pursed her lips slightly and said quietly: "It's a good thing to wake up."
Bingqing said that Wuxie would not face the result of being exterminated, which means that Bingqing has a way to extend Wuxie's life.[
Although she didn't have much favorable impression of Bingqing, it didn't mean that she didn't agree with Bingqing's rescue of Wuxie.
As long as Wuxie can wake up, she doesn't care who saves him.
Bingqing smiled elegantly, "Then please be patient, Miss Luo."
Luo Qingyue hummed, took a step aside, and looked at Jun Wuxie quietly on the soft couch.
Su Zisha, Yun Feng, Yun Qing, Xiao Luo Xi, Axue and Liu Li were all waiting quietly beside them.
Bingqing smiled peacefully at everyone, warm and charming, walked a few steps, and was three steps away from Jun Wuxie.
Then he turned around, looked at Jun Wuxie, and sighed softly, feeling helpless and distressed.
The slender jade fingers opened slightly, her hands stretched flat, and then slowly folded together. Bingqing closed her eyes slightly and activated her ice technique.
As a junior member of Emperor Xuan, she has already mastered the ice technique. Cold poison is also a kind of ice. Using her own ice technique to suppress the cold poison in Jun Wuxie's body is a good method.
And it will definitely not make his cold poison worse.
But even though she had the ice technique, she could never cure the cold poison in Jun Wuxie's body.
Cold poison and ice spells both have extremely yin attributes and can only suppress it and prevent it from getting worse, but they will never have the effect of completely eradicating it.
If you want to completely eradicate the cold poison in Wuxie's body, you need to find another way.
Everyone stared at Bingqing for a moment, and saw that countless silver dots began to slowly transform into her hands. Her fingers continued to attract the many silver dots and trembled around them as if they were attractive, until the silver dots became more and more...
There are more and more, slowly evolving into a silver stream of light.
Bingqing still had her eyes closed, and her long and curled eyelashes were like the wings of an ice butterfly, covering her eyelids lightly.
The cool charm added a sense of infinite beauty to her.
Gently flipping his hands, all the silver streamers rolled towards Jun Wuxie's heart at a speed like a trickling river.
As time went by, Bingqing's face became paler.
Luo Qingyue watched from the side, feeling very worried.[
It could be seen that Bingqing was working very hard to save Wuxie. She didn't know what the outcome would be, but she really didn't feel that what Bingqing just said had so much credibility.
Faced with a woman she doesn't like, it's impossible for her to choose to believe this woman wholeheartedly.
The silver streamer gradually finished flowing. Bingqing retracted his hand, shook his body slightly and wiped some sweat stains on his forehead.
"Qing'er, how are you?" Liuli asked caringly.
After all, it was Bingqing who became so weak in order to save her son. For both emotional and rational reasons, she should care about Bingqing.
Bingqing pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head.