The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

But this time Zhao Hao didn't get used to her, he turned into a domineering president and pushed her against the wall: "I won't leave unless you tell me! Maybe it can be cured?"

"you!"

Jiang Zhiyu was out of breath and stared at him for a while, then suddenly remembered that this future husband had no cultivation base.

Immediately, he summoned his true energy, entangled him in every thread, and hung him in the air.

Zhao Hao: "..."

Ah this...

I can't be overbearing anymore!

Jiang Zhiyu shook her head helplessly: "Look! You don't even have any cultivation, how can you help me? Listen to me, go home, I'll be fine."

Zhao Hao was about to laugh angrily: "If you don't act like you are telling the funeral, I will really believe it! Don't care if I can help you, if you don't tell me, it will be too strange? You keep holding back Come on, aren't you tired?"

"Not tired!"

Jiang Zhiyu's mouth was still stubborn, but his face suddenly became particularly ugly, his body trembled violently, and he sat on the ground as soon as his legs softened.

The two tails on the back shook uncomfortably, and a faint streamer appeared again, condensing into the third tail.

The strands of true energy dissipated, and Zhao Hao fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing her appearance, her complexion suddenly changed, and she ran over quickly: "What's wrong with you? Why is there an extra tail?"

Jiang Zhiyu's lips trembled, and she was too painful to speak.

Zhao Hao had no choice but to hug her to the bed and asked, "Is there any medicine?"

He tried to heal his wounds with Kurong Wenxing, and he also tried to transfer his vitality, but he didn't understand what was going on in this situation, and Jiang Zhiyu's vitality was still strong, so he didn't know how to do it.

Jiang Zhiyu tremblingly pointed in one direction, looking at Zhao Hao's back busy looking for wound medicine, she couldn't help but feel sad.

She also didn't expect that the rash mobilization of true energy in such a situation would make the third tail grow ahead of time.

The wound burst open, and this time the pain was several times greater than before, making her tremble like sifting chaff.

Consciousness gradually blurred, she could only feel streams of medicinal liquid flowing down her throat into her body, rushing to her limbs and bones, desperately stabilizing the dantian meridian, replenishing qi, blood and vitality.

But the emptiness cannot be filled.

Her body was like a water polo riddled with holes, and the speed of replenishment couldn't keep up with the speed of loss.

In a trance, the severe pain in her body seemed to have nothing to do with her, so she could only sigh softly, quietly waiting for death.

Ugh……

After all, he died in Zhongcui Palace.

For some reason, everything seemed to be silent.

The severe pain disappeared, and I could only feel the warm liquid continuously passing across my skin.

Vaguely, I suddenly seemed to hear a beautiful line of poetry.

Luohong is not a heartless thing,

Turn it into spring mud to protect flowers?

She smiled knowingly, it would be beneficial for the future husband to have some literary talent, at least there will be such a poem to see her off.

But soon, she noticed something strange.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The heart suddenly beat violently, bursting out streams of heat.

The blood that flowed out, like spring rain, continuously soaked the dry land and flowed back into the body along the pores.

She was shocked.

What kind of spell is this?

The pain appeared slowly and became more and more intense.

But then the five senses gradually became clear, and she also realized one thing: she seems to be alive!

Slowly opening his eyes, he found that Zhao Hao was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"This……"

Jiang Zhiyu hesitated.

Zhao Hao wiped the blood from his face, grinned and said, "Are you a good guy?"

Jiang Zhiyu opened his mouth, but did not speak, because he saw that Zhao Hao's complexion was extremely pale, and his originally young and firm skin seemed to have some wrinkles, as if he had healed for several years.

And this trend didn't mean to stop at all. In a blink of an eye, there were a few more gray hairs on his sideburns.

She didn't know what was going on, but she vaguely guessed something, and quickly stopped: "Stop it, you will die!"

Zhao Hao snapped: "As if you know! Don't worry, I will not die, if you stop, you will die."

This is not his blowing.

When he found out that he was showing signs of aging just now, he was indeed a little panicked.

But he soon found out that the remedy was to inhale from the surrounding plants. There are many hundred-year-old trees in the palace, enough for him to inhale for a long time.

But he really didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what was going on with these wounds, no matter how many methods he tried, there was no sign of healing.

If you can't heal after sucking all the plants that can suck around you, it will be really troublesome.

Sucking court ladies and eunuchs?

Or find a way to attract Jiang Huai?

Both methods are not suitable for selection.

The former can't get over the hurdles in his heart, and the latter is too dangerous.

Jiang Zhiyu saw that he was actually not sure, and she was both happy and anxious: "You are still stubborn! Look at how old you are."