Lan Shengxue's hand fell on his back, and it was wet. When she raised her hand, it was covered with blood.
Lan Shengxue's heart suddenly went cold. How could he be so seriously injured?
Lan Shengxue dragged him to the bed and checked his injuries.
Tonight, he didn't know what he was doing, so he was wearing night clothes.
She untied his night clothes, and there was no big wound on his chest. When he saw it, there was blood!
Her fingertips suddenly became cold. On his chest, from his heart to his abdomen, there was a long and deep wound, rolling red flesh, and blood kept coming out of it. No matter how she tried to stop it, she couldn't stop it.
It seems that this is not a new injury, but rather an old injury. But for some reason, the wound was reopened tonight. The old injury has been added to the new injury. Judging from the situation, it is more serious than before.
Lan Shengxue took out some medicine powder and liquid for healing wounds from the space, and was thinking about pouring it on his wound. When she remembered that the medicine she had just given him had no effect at all, she looked at the medicine bottle in her hand.
He is an outsider and does not belong to this time period. What she gave him will not leave any trace. No matter what she does, she cannot change what will happen in the future. To him, are these medicines the same as
The elixir you just took is the same, but it doesn’t work?
Lan Shengxue still gave it a try, and the result was just as she thought. She really didn't care about anything. No matter how many top-quality medicines she used, she couldn't alleviate his current situation.
The bleeding could not be stopped, the wound was not healing, and his condition was getting worse and worse.
Lan Shengxue knew that he would not die among the elves, but looking at him like this, he still couldn't help but feel distressed. Even if he would not die here, the injuries he suffered were all real.
"Why did you come to the elves?"
"If you are really the Demon Emperor now, how can you come to the Elf Tribe?"
"Is the demonic energy in your body enough to swallow the light aura?"
"But what happened to these injuries on your body?"
"..."
Perhaps the injury was too serious, and Di Yunshang's consciousness fell into confusion.
His face was pale and bloodless, and his whole person exuded a weak and morbid beauty.
"Snow……"
"What?" At first, Lan Shengxue didn't hear clearly.
Di Yunshang opened his lips and murmured in a low voice: "Xue... Xuexue..."
Lan Shengxue slowly approached him, "What are you talking about? Do you want a drink of water?"
"Xuexue...Xuexue..."
Lan Shengxue heard clearly this time!
He is saying: Snow snow.
He is calling her...
So this is really the first life of Emperor Yunshang.
He is really the Young Demon Emperor, and he is really Emperor Yunshang.
Snow sorrow?
Lan Shengxue, Dexue, and Di Yunshang, so...did he really sneak into the elves with a purpose?
Di Yunshang slowly opened his eyes, his vision changed from blurry to clear.
The injury was so severe that his consciousness was completely confused. Lan Shengxue was treating his trauma when he suddenly grabbed Lan Shengxue's hand. Lan Shengxue was worried about touching his wound, so she couldn't help but stand up because
He grabbed his wrist and had no choice but to bend down and get closer to him.
"What are you doing?"
"Xuexue!"
Lan Shengxue frowned. She was facing Xiao Feng now, so he probably wouldn't recognize her.