For several days, various immortals appeared frequently in the Snake Palace, with new faces every time, but no one could detoxify Ye Qingqing's poison.
The Snake King stayed by the Snake Queen's side and did not leave the bedroom for three days.
In the past three days, he had not eaten any rice or water, and had to continuously inject Qi into Ye Qingqing.
When the old snake came in, they were all startled by Ye Wuqi's appearance.
In just a few days, he seemed to have aged a lot.
His originally dark hair became dull, his beard was unkempt, his complexion was dull, and he completely lost the handsome and unrestrained look of the snake king.
"Qi'er, you can't save Qing'er even if you bother yourself like this!" The old Snake Queen felt so distressed that her eyes were wet. But Ye Wuqi sat beside Ye Qingqing's bed like a piece of wood, motionless.
The corner-walled copper stoves in the room were all burning with vigorous flint, and the whole room was like a steamer, but Ye Wuqi was completely unconscious.
He held Ye Qingqing's hand, and as long as he still had strength, he would transmit Qi to Ye Qingqing.
The old snake stepped forward and tried to separate Ye Wuqi's hand from Ye Qingqing's, but he held it tightly and would not let go.
"Qi'er! Do you want to risk your own life by doing this? Do you just want to exhaust your true energy and die? What will the queen do? Are you so selfish that you will leave her alone?"
As the old snake queen spoke, her tone changed from anger to pity.
"Mother... I blame the incompetence of my sons and ministers for not protecting Qing'er well and bothering you to worry about it! It's my fault that my sons and ministers are unfilial..."
"Qi'er, stop talking, stop talking! There will always be a way. Qing'erji has his own destiny, and there will always be a way!" The old snake queen comforted Ye Wuqi.
"King! Prince Fengzhan asks to see you!"
"Please," Old Snake said first.
It was not Feng Zhan who rushed in first, but Man Luo. The depressive atmosphere in the room made the lively Man Luo restrain himself.
Feng Zhan was in the back, still looking spotless as an immortal, but if you look closely, there was also a heavy look of worry between his eyebrows.
After Man Luo left that day, he went to the Feng Clan to discuss with Feng Zhan to see if there was any way to save Ye Qingqing.
Fengzhan was worried when he heard that something big happened to Ye Qingqing.
But he knew that if even Ye Wuqi couldn't do anything, then the legendary nine-tailed cold poison, the most poisonous snake clan, would definitely be "well-deserved".
"Fengzhan, please think of a solution quickly. If you delay it any longer, I'm afraid... wuwu..."
Manluo couldn't talk any more, and she didn't dare to think about the consequences. If something happened to Sister Qing, her brother-in-law would definitely not have it easy either.
"Okay, Man Luo, don't cry. I will definitely find a way to save Qing'er. We all have the same intention."
Feng Zhan comforted Man Luo softly. Over the years, his affection for Ye Qingqing was no less than that of Ye Wuqi.
It's a pity that Ye Qingqing only regards him as a friend, so he has no choice but to hide this feeling deep in his heart and turn it into a secret that cannot be told.
"Fengzhan, I believe you! That's why I came to you first!"
Man Luo wiped away the tears on his face, his tone full of trust and admiration for Feng Zhan.
Feng Zhan smiled gently and nodded, polite but distant.
The distance between them has always been neither far nor close, neither unfamiliar nor intimate.
It's not that Feng Zhan doesn't know Man Luo's thoughts, but it's a pity that his heart can no longer tolerate other people.
For several days, various immortals appeared frequently in the Snake Palace, with new faces every time, but no one could detoxify Ye Qingqing's poison.
The Snake King stayed by the Snake Queen's side and did not leave the bedroom for three days.
In the past three days, he had not eaten any rice or water, and had to continuously inject Qi into Ye Qingqing.
When the old snake came in, they were all startled by Ye Wuqi's appearance.
In just a few days, he seemed to have aged a lot.
His originally dark hair became dull, his beard was unkempt, his complexion was dull, and he completely lost the handsome and unrestrained look of the snake king.
"Qi'er, you can't save Qing'er even if you bother yourself like this!" The old Snake Queen felt so distressed that her eyes were wet. But Ye Wuqi sat beside Ye Qingqing's bed like a piece of wood, motionless.
The corner-walled copper stoves in the room were all burning with vigorous flint, and the whole room was like a steamer, but Ye Wuqi was completely unconscious.
He held Ye Qingqing's hand, and as long as he still had strength, he would transmit Qi to Ye Qingqing.
The old snake stepped forward and tried to separate Ye Wuqi's hand from Ye Qingqing's, but he held it tightly and would not let go.
"Qi'er! Do you want to risk your own life by doing this? Do you just want to exhaust your true energy and die? What will the queen do? Are you so selfish that you will leave her alone?"
As the old snake queen spoke, her tone changed from anger to pity.
"Mother... I blame the incompetence of my sons and ministers for not protecting Qing'er well and bothering you to worry about it! It's my fault that my sons and ministers are unfilial..."
"Qi'er, stop talking, stop talking! There will always be a way. Qing'erji has his own destiny, and there will always be a way!" The old snake queen comforted Ye Wuqi.
"King! Prince Fengzhan asks to see you!"
"Please," Old Snake said first.
It was not Feng Zhan who rushed in first, but Man Luo. The depressive atmosphere in the room made the lively Man Luo restrain himself.
Feng Zhan was in the back, still looking spotless as an immortal, but if you look closely, there was also a heavy look of worry between his eyebrows.
After Man Luo left that day, he went to the Feng Clan to discuss with Feng Zhan to see if there was any way to save Ye Qingqing.
Fengzhan was worried when he heard that something big happened to Ye Qingqing.
But he knew that if even Ye Wuqi couldn't do anything, then the legendary nine-tailed cold poison, the most poisonous snake clan, would definitely be "well-deserved".
"Fengzhan, please think of a solution quickly. If you delay it any longer, I'm afraid... wuwu..."
Manluo couldn't talk any more, and she didn't dare to think about the consequences. If something happened to Sister Qing, her brother-in-law would definitely not have it easy either.
"Okay, Man Luo, don't cry. I will definitely find a way to save Qing'er. We all have the same intention."
Feng Zhan comforted Man Luo softly. Over the years, his affection for Ye Qingqing was no less than that of Ye Wuqi.
It's a pity that Ye Qingqing only regards him as a friend, so he has no choice but to hide this feeling deep in his heart and turn it into a secret that cannot be told.
"Fengzhan, I believe you! That's why I came to you first!"
Man Luo wiped away the tears on his face, his tone full of trust and admiration for Feng Zhan.
Feng Zhan smiled gently and nodded, polite but distant.
The distance between them has always been neither far nor close, neither unfamiliar nor intimate.
It's not that Feng Zhan doesn't know Man Luo's thoughts, but it's a pity that his heart can no longer tolerate other people.