A huge burst of white energy suddenly burst out from Su Yingxia's body, just like Zi Qing before. As Tian Zhi Qiongqi was pulled out by Han Sanqian, Zi Qing suddenly seemed to have lost his body.
He was about to fall down as soon as he softened, but Han Sanqian helped him to sit on a chair aside.
Immediately afterwards, Su Yingxia's body returned to normal, but compared to before, she had an extra layer of stable white energy covering her body.
Han Sanqian understood Tianzhiqiong's method very well. It was somewhat similar to the method of using poison to reduce poison.
This is like someone using a poison to poison people. But there are also people who use a poison to save people. It's so strange because the body is now like gravel. To a certain extent, it is the poison at this time.
With this method, Han Sanqian could be sure that it was not deceiving him. It was indeed always life-threatening, and if anything went wrong, it would be a disaster.
After all, if someone is bitten by a venomous snake and someone helps him take the poison, he is very likely to be exposed to snake venom, and what he faces is rootless poison that is thousands of times more powerful than snake venom.
Once caught, it will be the same as this guy and Su Yingxia...
Seeing that the white air was stabilizing, Han Sanqian did not dare to say a single word. For fear of accidentally disturbing Tian Zhi Qiongqi, he could do nothing at this time and could only wait silently beside him.
One minute...
an hour...
Even, whole hours.
When the sun sets and the moon rises, when the moon sets and the sun rises again, the night passes in a flash. The evil Taotie next to him has long been asleep, and sometimes he makes bursts of purring sounds.
Han Sanqian's eyes were full of fatigue. He never closed his eyes for the whole night. Although he knew that he could not help Su Yingxia now, as a husband, he still looked at Su Yingxia like this, hoping to know as soon as possible.
Everything about Su Yingxia.
Outside the bamboo house, Qin Shuang's face was still frosty, holding a bowl of hot porridge in her hand. She was lingering gently outside the door. She knew that Han Sanqian had not slept all night. She wanted to give him some porridge to warm him up, but she was afraid of this.
It was slightly cool in the morning, so she was afraid that the porridge would get cold, so she kept covering the mouth of the bowl with her other hand, and then placed the other side of the bowl as close to her stomach as possible.
Just when she was hesitating, she heard the sound of footsteps. Looking back, she saw Ning Yue slowly walking over with a bowl in her hand.
When Ning Yue saw Qin Shuang, she smiled slightly: "I just brought some vegetables."
While speaking, Ningyue took a look at the contents of the bowl in her hand to Qin Shuang. Sure enough, there were just some vegetables in the bowl.
"I know you will definitely give him food." Ningyue smiled softly: "Is there still no movement inside?"
Qin Shuang shook her head in despair and looked down at the porridge in her hand. She made it for Han Sanqian before dawn. She may be talented in monasticism, but she knows nothing about cooking.
, the fact that five of the ten fingertips are red speaks volumes.
"I'm not the only one delivering food." Qin Shuang smiled bitterly.
On the way here, she had already seen many people cooking porridge. Most of the food in the wooden house was shared. There was no need to cook alone, so cooking meant that everyone knew everything.
Ningyue smiled bitterly. This is true. On the way here, she also saw the famous scene of people cooking porridge. Whether it was the eldest lady Wang Simin here, or the eldest lady of the Su family Su Yan, or the one following Han Sanqian
Xia Wei and Xiao Chunhua came in, and almost everyone, regardless of whether they knew it or not, was busy with the porridge in their hands.
After taking a look at the bamboo house, Ningyue naturally no longer needed Qin Shuang's answer.
"The girl named Xia Wei that Han Sanqian brought back is quite good-looking and has a good temperament. Compared with you, she is no worse." Ningyue smiled softly and put down the bowl in her hand after speaking.
After falling into Qin Shuang's hand, he turned around and went back in the direction of the wooden house.
Qin Shuang smiled bitterly, how could she not know what Ning Yue meant?
It’s just that she wanted to do it too, but it’s a pity...
The person in the room is everything to him.
At this time, the sunlight penetrated through the clouds and shone weakly directly into the house, bringing a little warmth to the entire lifeless house.
Han Sanqian stood up and drew the curtains slightly to prevent the light from being too dazzling and making Su Yingxia uncomfortable. But almost at the moment he had just closed the curtains, due to the sound of the curtains, there was a sudden murmur behind him...
