Huang Yuezhen like this is completely different from the one he had just fought.
Huang Yuezhen didn't speak, but opened her mouth, unable to make a sound with some difficulty.
Feng Juechen reached out his hand and quickly supported her, and smoothly pulled off the black gauze covering her face to let her breathe easier.
The black gauze was pulled off, and Feng Juechen realized that her face was extremely pale, and all the blood on her lips had faded. There was sweat on both sides of her forehead, and her hair was wet with sweat and stuck tightly to her face.
On the small face.
"Zhen'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Feng Juechen tightened his hand on her shoulder. Looking at Huang Yuezhen like this, he felt helpless for a moment, like a child.
Got a clue.
Feng Juechen tried his best to calm down and calmed her down with his hands. It was just the first time he encountered someone in such a situation, and he didn't know what happened to Huang Yuezhen.
"Chengfeng, come and take a look, see what happened to Zhen'er?" Feng Juechen grabbed the Chengfeng White Tiger, which had shrunk to the size of a cat, and swung its tail to him.
Come to Huang Yuezhen's side.
Chengfeng Baihu stared at Huang Yuezhen for a long time, then pressed his paws on her tendons and Dantian.
"Master, Chengfeng can't figure out why." Chengfeng Baihu shook his head, also looking confused.
"Zhen'er, hold on." Feng Juechen's palms were sweaty. He kept calming himself down and not to be anxious.
He used Xuan Spiritual Qi to probe Huang Yuezhen's body and felt that the Xuan Spiritual Qi in her body was very disordered. He wondered if this was the reason why she had difficulty breathing.
"Master, maybe she will feel better if you don't lay her down flat. She is not suitable for bumping at the moment." Chengfeng Baihu suggested.
Feng Juechen also felt this way, so he immediately laid Huang Yuezhen down slowly.
The feeling of lying flat really made Huang Yuezhen feel better. Feng Juechen also sat down cross-legged and continued to protect her body with Xuan spiritual energy. Slowly, the somewhat chaotic Xuan spiritual energy in Huang Yuezhen's body became more and more intense.
It started operating regularly.
After a while, Huang Yuezhen finally found her voice. She must have been overdrawn in Xuan Spiritual Energy just now. In addition, when she dealt with the Demonic Leopard, she had used up all her strength and had no reservations at all.
.
"Zhen'er, how are you feeling now?" Feng Juechen asked hurriedly when he saw Huang Yuezhen, who had kept her eyes closed just now, opened her eyes.
"Okay, that's more." Huang Yuezhen was finally able to speak, but Feng Juechen was even more excited than she was.
"It's okay that you're okay, it's okay that you're okay." Feng Juechen breathed a sigh of relief, and then his frown relaxed.
He had never felt this kind of nervousness even when he had just fought against the demon bear.
"Feng Juechen, take the potion and let's go out." Although Huang Yuezhen was not as uncomfortable as before, her body was still a little weak. She struggled to get up from the ground. Feng Juechen stretched out his hand to support her, "Zhen'er, you go first
Don't move around, your health is important."
Feng Juechen's eyes did not look at the potion Huang Yuezhen mentioned, but were locked tightly on Huang Yuezhen's body. There was only her shadow in the dark pupils, and nothing else.
He looked at her carefully to see if she was really feeling better and if she was still feeling uncomfortable... Huang Yuezhen in this state was completely the same as Huang Yuezhen during the battle just now.
no the same.
Huang Yuezhen didn't speak, but opened her mouth, unable to make a sound with some difficulty.
Feng Juechen reached out his hand and quickly supported her, and smoothly pulled off the black gauze covering her face to let her breathe easier.
The black gauze was pulled off, and Feng Juechen realized that her face was extremely pale, and all the blood on her lips had faded. There was sweat on both sides of her forehead, and her hair was wet with sweat and stuck tightly to her face.
On the small face.
"Zhen'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Feng Juechen tightened his hand on her shoulder. Looking at Huang Yuezhen like this, he felt helpless for a moment, like a child.
Got a clue.
Feng Juechen tried his best to calm down and calmed her down with his hands. It was just the first time he encountered someone in such a situation, and he didn't know what happened to Huang Yuezhen.
"Chengfeng, come and take a look, see what happened to Zhen'er?" Feng Juechen grabbed the Chengfeng White Tiger, which had shrunk to the size of a cat, and swung its tail to him.
Come to Huang Yuezhen's side.
Chengfeng Baihu stared at Huang Yuezhen for a long time, then pressed his paws on her tendons and Dantian.
"Master, Chengfeng can't figure out why." Chengfeng Baihu shook his head, also looking confused.
"Zhen'er, hold on." Feng Juechen's palms were sweaty. He kept calming himself down and not to be anxious.
He used Xuan Spiritual Qi to probe Huang Yuezhen's body and felt that the Xuan Spiritual Qi in her body was very disordered. He wondered if this was the reason why she had difficulty breathing.
"Master, maybe she will feel better if you don't lay her down flat. She is not suitable for bumping at the moment." Chengfeng Baihu suggested.
Feng Juechen also felt this way, so he immediately laid Huang Yuezhen down slowly.
The feeling of lying flat really made Huang Yuezhen feel better. Feng Juechen also sat down cross-legged and continued to protect her body with Xuan spiritual energy. Slowly, the somewhat chaotic Xuan spiritual energy in Huang Yuezhen's body became more and more intense.
It started operating regularly.
After a while, Huang Yuezhen finally found her voice. She must have been overdrawn in Xuan Spiritual Energy just now. In addition, when she dealt with the Demonic Leopard, she had used up all her strength and had no reservations at all.
.
"Zhen'er, how are you feeling now?" Feng Juechen asked hurriedly when he saw Huang Yuezhen, who had kept her eyes closed just now, opened her eyes.
"Okay, that's more." Huang Yuezhen was finally able to speak, but Feng Juechen was even more excited than she was.
"It's okay that you're okay, it's okay that you're okay." Feng Juechen breathed a sigh of relief, and then his frown relaxed.
He had never felt this kind of nervousness even when he had just fought against the demon bear.
"Feng Juechen, take the potion and let's go out." Although Huang Yuezhen was not as uncomfortable as before, her body was still a little weak. She struggled to get up from the ground. Feng Juechen stretched out his hand to support her, "Zhen'er, you go first
Don't move around, your health is important."
Feng Juechen's eyes did not look at the potion Huang Yuezhen mentioned, but were locked tightly on Huang Yuezhen's body. There was only her shadow in the dark pupils, and nothing else.
He looked at her carefully to see if she was really feeling better and if she was still feeling uncomfortable...