"Haha, do you remember the Snake Prince's special move... special move?" Ye Wuyuan said with a smile. Just after he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his body slumped down weakly.
The red flame sword felt the anger of its master, and the temperature rose, burning Ye Wuyuan's heart, and it was burned away with his last breath.
Ye Wuqi's hand dropped weakly, letting Ye Wuyuan's body fall freely, falling to the ground with a dull sound.
"The Snake Prince's special move..." Ye Wuqi's face showed unprecedented panic and confusion.
"Ye Wuqi, I'm so cold... so cold..."
Ye Qingqing crossed her arms, wanting to hug herself tightly so that she wouldn't feel so cold.
Ye Wuqi quickly picked up Ye Qingqing and ran towards his palace. He shouted to the attendants who were still there, "Quick, go and call the alchemy manager! Quick!"
Everyone dispersed in a hurry.
"Qing'er! Qing'er! Talk to me, don't sleep, Qing'er!"
Ye Wuyuan ran while talking to Ye Qingqing in his arms.
"It's so cold...still cold..."
Cold sweat began to break out on Ye Qingqing's face. She kept digging into Ye Wuxi's arms, greedily trying to get more warmth.
This temperature will make her feel less painful.
Ye Wuqi could only hold Ye Qingqing tightly in his arms, anxious in his heart, and ran forward like the wind at his feet.
"Go and make a fire and light all the fires!"
As soon as he arrived at the Snake King's chamber, Ye Wuqi immediately ordered him to go down.
There are four corner wall copper stoves in each corner of the Snake King's chamber, which can be used as decoration or lighted for warmth in the middle of winter.
But people in the Snake Clan have immortal energy to protect their bodies, and these copper furnaces are just decorations for them.
"Qing'er, if you hold on a little longer, the alchemy manager is coming. Please talk to me and don't sleep, okay?"
Ye Wuqi carefully brushed Ye Qingqing's sweat-soaked hair back from his forehead and covered him with a thick brocade quilt.
"Well...Ye Wuqi...I'm afraid..."
As if thinking of something terrible, Ye Qingqing shook his head violently, as if he was avoiding something.
"It's okay, it's okay, Qing'er, as long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you and your child!"
Ye Wuqi wrapped Ye Qingqing's hand into his own and silently conveyed his true energy.
His palms were broad and warm, and a steady stream of infuriating energy was conveyed to Ye Qingqing through his palms. This infuriating energy smoothed out the cold air that was running around in her body, allowing her to feel some relief from her discomfort.
But Ye Qingqing felt so tired and wanted to sleep...
"Qing'er! Qing'er... just say something, don't sleep... don't sleep..."
Ye Wuqi's voice was a little choked. He really regretted it now. How could he let Qing'er take this risk with him.
Ye Wuyuan can give him whatever he wants. Without Ye Qingqing, what does he want to do with the throne?
He really regrets it!
Why didn't Ye Wuyuan's silver needle be discovered, and why didn't it stand in front of Ye Qingqing?
Ye Qingqing's eyebrows were furrowed, and Ye Wuqi waited for a long time without hearing Ye Qingqing's voice.
He stood up in panic: "Why hasn't the steward come yet? Go and invite them! If they don't come, they won't come. We'll drag them all down and behead them!"
No one dared to make a sound, and only the sound of hurried running could be heard in the dormitory.
"The alchemy manager is here!" A little snake demon stepped forward to report.
"Haha, do you remember the Snake Prince's special move... special move?" Ye Wuyuan said with a smile. Just after he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his body slumped down weakly.
The red flame sword felt the anger of its master, and the temperature rose, burning Ye Wuyuan's heart, and it was burned away with his last breath.
Ye Wuqi's hand dropped weakly, letting Ye Wuyuan's body fall freely, falling to the ground with a dull sound.
"The Snake Prince's special move..." Ye Wuqi's face showed unprecedented panic and confusion.
"Ye Wuqi, I'm so cold... so cold..."
Ye Qingqing crossed her arms, wanting to hug herself tightly so that she wouldn't feel so cold.
Ye Wuqi quickly picked up Ye Qingqing and ran towards his palace. He shouted to the attendants who were still there, "Quick, go and call the alchemy manager! Quick!"
Everyone dispersed in a hurry.
"Qing'er! Qing'er! Talk to me, don't sleep, Qing'er!"
Ye Wuyuan ran while talking to Ye Qingqing in his arms.
"It's so cold...still cold..."
Cold sweat began to break out on Ye Qingqing's face. She kept digging into Ye Wuxi's arms, greedily trying to get more warmth.
This temperature will make her feel less painful.
Ye Wuqi could only hold Ye Qingqing tightly in his arms, anxious in his heart, and ran forward like the wind at his feet.
"Go and make a fire and light all the fires!"
As soon as he arrived at the Snake King's chamber, Ye Wuqi immediately ordered him to go down.
There are four corner wall copper stoves in each corner of the Snake King's chamber, which can be used as decoration or lighted for warmth in the middle of winter.
But people in the Snake Clan have immortal energy to protect their bodies, and these copper furnaces are just decorations for them.
"Qing'er, if you hold on a little longer, the alchemy manager is coming. Please talk to me and don't sleep, okay?"
Ye Wuqi carefully brushed Ye Qingqing's sweat-soaked hair back from his forehead and covered him with a thick brocade quilt.
"Well...Ye Wuqi...I'm afraid..."
As if thinking of something terrible, Ye Qingqing shook his head violently, as if he was avoiding something.
"It's okay, it's okay, Qing'er, as long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you and your child!"
Ye Wuqi wrapped Ye Qingqing's hand into his own and silently conveyed his true energy.
His palms were broad and warm, and a steady stream of infuriating energy was conveyed to Ye Qingqing through his palms. This infuriating energy smoothed out the cold air that was running around in her body, allowing her to feel some relief from her discomfort.
But Ye Qingqing felt so tired and wanted to sleep...
"Qing'er! Qing'er... just say something, don't sleep... don't sleep..."
Ye Wuqi's voice was a little choked. He really regretted it now. How could he let Qing'er take this risk with him.
Ye Wuyuan can give him whatever he wants. Without Ye Qingqing, what does he want to do with the throne?
He really regrets it!
Why didn't Ye Wuyuan's silver needle be discovered, and why didn't it stand in front of Ye Qingqing?
Ye Qingqing's eyebrows were furrowed, and Ye Wuqi waited for a long time without hearing Ye Qingqing's voice.
He stood up in panic: "Why hasn't the steward come yet? Go and invite them! If they don't come, they won't come. We'll drag them all down and behead them!"
No one dared to make a sound, and only the sound of hurried running could be heard in the dormitory.
"The alchemy manager is here!" A little snake demon stepped forward to report.