Chapter 1356 Three years across mountains and seas
Akabane sat next to him nervously, carefully observing the traces of blood flow, refusing to let go of any trace.
This is a rigorous process with no room for error.
Seeing that everything was normal and stable, Chiyu breathed a sigh of relief. He walked to the alchemy cauldron and took out various precious medicinal materials to refine elixirs and potions for Qingge.
Although aventurine cod's blood is suitable for Qingge's body, after all, aventurine cod has sucked and refined ice soul, and the blood flowing in the body contains rich ice elements, and Qingge suffered the pain of blood extraction.
When it is weak, it will more or less reject the blood of aventurine.
The elixir Akabane wants to refine has the effect of stabilizing Qingge's body and fusing blood.
When Akabane was refining the elixir, he concentrated on controlling the spiritual fire and skillfully put the medicinal materials into the cauldron.
At this time, a woman's wailing sounded in the quiet room.
The sleepy and comatose Qingge was like a lamb forced into a desperate situation, opening its mouth slightly, roaring in pain like a beast, and its thin body could not stop trembling.
Injecting fresh blood was extremely painful for her.
Aventurine's lips turned white, his eyes were blurred, and the blood in his body was draining away bit by bit. He tilted his head and looked at Qing Ge with a smile on his face.
He is willing to shed all his blood for her, even if he is doomed.
But hearing the whining sound, Aventurine felt particularly distressed.
During these nearly three years, he had walked with her, knowing all the grievances she had suffered, knowing how much hardship she had to endure to get to where she was now, and knowing how many scolds she had to endure before she could be admired by all people today.
Aventurine thought she had finally made it through, but what awaited her was a long road and endless thorns and bumps.
Aventurine wanted to clench his hands, but couldn't.
Finally, Aventurine closed his eyes and fell into his own world, trying not to listen to the soft singing voice for fear that he would not be able to contain it.
When Akabane was refining elixirs, he heard the wailing of Qingge, and he was in a trance. The spiritual fire was out of control, and it sprayed towards Akabane's face. Akabane's eyes tightened, and he reacted in time to control the spiritual fire.
A full hour passed before Akabane refined various elixirs and witches.
He stood up, wiped the sweat from his face, walked to the edge of the couch, and carefully observed Qing Ge's situation.
Qingge seemed tired and didn't even have the energy to scream. She was wearing thin clothes and fell on the couch. She was covered in sweat. Forty-nine blood-stained needles were inserted into various parts of her body.
The other end of the silver needle is connected to the red crystal.
The blood transfusion process lasted for a long time, a full three hours.
At this time, it was already dark, but it was not over yet.
Akabane used a special technique to remove the crystal, then took off the silver needle on Qingge's body, and poured a bottle of light blue potion onto Qingge's body.
Akabane tried his best to keep his eyes open, but the scene in front of him was blurry. He was exhausted and almost couldn't hold on.
Akabane took a deep breath, took out the elixir he had just refined, and fed it to the aventurine cod.
After the blood transfusion, Aventurine's body was extremely weak, and even opening his mouth to speak was a luxury. However, after taking Akabane's elixir, Aventurine recovered a little strength.
"How?" Aventurine opened his eyes, looked at Akabane, and asked.
Even though his own physical condition was very bad, what he cared about was still the girl named Ye Qingge.
"It's still unclear. If Qingge doesn't wake up before dawn, it will be in danger." At this point, Akabane sighed.
When I first met her at Jialan Academy, Akabane's eyes were filled with light. At that time, she was arrogant and arrogant, but restrained and arrogant. Even if she offended countless people, she was still able to fight her way out in a dangerous situation with a smile on her face.
The world.
Akabane tried his best to restore her to her former glory.
She is one of the four kings who stands high above her. She cannot fall down like this.
If she wants to live, even King Yama cannot accept this life.
Akabane thought of the three people outside the door and immediately walked out to explain Qingge's situation.
At this moment, it was late at night, and the three of them were not sleepy at all.
After learning about Qingge's situation, the three of them walked into the house.
Qingge and Aventurine were lying on the couch. Aventurine's condition was not much better, but he was just more awake than Qingge.
Qingsha Yao sat down on the edge of the couch, held Qingge's hand, and murmured softly, "Qingge, have you seen that, so many people are waiting for you, you must wake up, I will have a baby in the future
, I still need you to come up with a name.”
At the end of the sentence, Qingsha Yao choked up a little, her eye circles were reddish, and her emotions were quite ups and downs.
Qingsha Yao closed her eyes and remained silent.
Wuyou stood on one side with a tall and tall figure. He glanced at Qing Ge, turned his back and walked out.
Wuyou opened the window and a gust of cold wind came in.
Silence is better than sound.
Fuxi was lying in front of the couch, looking at Qingge's pale face with wide eyes. She looked so weak and pitiful.
"Sister, Prince Ji is still waiting for you, and you have to go to the Demon Realm. Have you forgotten the promise you made to him?" Fu Xi said, "You can't let Grandpa Ye send a white-haired person to a black-haired person. If something happens to you,
, Grandpa Ye will be very sad."
Mentioning this, he sang softly and moved his fingers slightly.
However, that's all.
Fuxi lay on the couch and said many stimulating words.
However, seeing the sky getting brighter, Qingge showed no sign of waking up.
Several people in the room could hardly sit still and were anxious.
Outside, there was a faint morning light.
Fuxi and Qingsha Yao looked at each other, both remaining silent.
At this time, the Demon Realm, the place of exile.
Ji Yue was sitting in the study, looking at the various materials handed over by his subordinates. Suddenly, he lifted the things on the table and threw them to the ground.
Ji Yue raised her hand and rubbed her temples, frowning tightly.
For a moment, he was upset and had a splitting headache.
I don't know why, but I feel torn in my heart.
This study room is surrounded by portraits of Qingge. The beauty's posture, every frown and every smile convey an unknown charm.
The door to the study room was pushed open, and Di Jiujun walked in with tea.
He put the tea cup away, then picked up everything on the ground, and asked doubtfully: "What's going on?"
Ji Yue leaned on the back of her chair, panting slightly.
"Get out." Ji Yue said, her tone was very violent.
Emperor Jiujun was very puzzled, glanced at Ji Yue, and finally walked out.
Not long after Emperor Jiujun left, Ji Yue felt suffocated and couldn't breathe.
He stood up, walked to a picture of a beautiful woman singing softly, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the beauty in the picture.
Three years, three years separated by mountains and seas, he couldn't wait for this wasted time.
He wished he could fly to the four stars and stay with her forever, just one glance and he would never grow old again.
But he can't.
Neither can she.
He and she have sacrificed too much to get closer to each other.