A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

"That's enough, Huang Yin!" Yu Guyan couldn't bear it and punched Huang Yin with his fist. No matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't bear his thoughts that almost broke his mind.

"Xiao Qing'er is missing!" Huang Yin yelled back, his eyes no longer warm, only red. He couldn't imagine what Wu Qing was going through at this time. When he thought that she might have...he had the urge to destroy the world.

"She's gone. How can you find her after you've made yourself like this!" Yu Guyan coldly replied, "You will not live if you do your own fault!"

Hearing this, Huang Yin's gloomy eyes lit up: "Yes, Xiao Qing'er is still waiting for me to find her! Still waiting for me to find her!"

Yu Guyan took a deep breath and looked at Huang Yin with unspeakable complexity in his eyes. In the end, he sighed: "Let's go look for it in the outer circle."

As soon as Yu Guyan finished speaking, Huang Yin had disappeared. He crossed the icy lake and headed straight to the outskirts of the Tomb of Ancients. There was nothing but an empty white snow.

A night of snow had completely buried all the footprints. The flat snowfield without any traces was heartbreakingly beautiful. Faintly, the sweet smell of blood seemed to linger in the air.

Huang Yin's face was filled with joy, but then turned pale again. There was an aura, which proved that Wu Qing had passed by here before, but whether it was the bloody aura or the heavy snow that had fallen all night, there was an ominous atmosphere everywhere.

Wu Qing has reached the periphery but has not touched the border for a long time. What does this mean?

Huang Yin didn't want to think about that terrible possibility, so he pursed his thin lips, raised his sleeves, and a mighty white light flew down from the sleeves, covering the entire land in an instant.

The melting white light penetrated into the snow, and the layers of chicken blood melted and dissipated. Huang Yin's eyes were always on the front. As long as there was a trace, he would immediately follow it.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had seen something thrilling, and the white light in his hand weakened and disappeared unconsciously.

The warm glow dispersed, and a line of dried blood-red appeared on the originally blank snow. It happened to extend from Huang Yin's feet to an invisible distance.

Yu Guyan, who was following, happened to see this scene, and for the first time his usually silent face showed a look of shock.

That magnificent color is blood, flowing all the way, just like its owner, relaxed, unrestrained, and stubborn!

With trembling lips, Huang Yin took the first step with difficulty and followed the bloody road.

The farther back you go, the darker the color of the blood becomes, and the wider the spread, which can almost exhaust anyone's life essence. When Huang Yin almost lost the courage to go on, this bloody road finally reached the end.

The brocade robe was mottled with blood, sticking together with the snow and the earth. The hair was messy and messy, and between the gaps in the black hair, you could vaguely catch a glimpse of the face that was purple from the cold.

Underneath him, the gushing red color has solidified, and the ferocious color paints the earth, with the mottled pear blossom white as the center, spreading out world-class majesty!

"Wu Qing!" As soon as his legs softened, Huang Yin knelt on the ground. He stretched out his trembling hand to brush away the hair from Wu Qing's forehead. Within the reach of his fingertips, the bone-eroding temperature almost melted into the ice and snow.

It snowed all night, so she lay here all night and was buried all night.

"Xiao Qing'er, I was wrong! Xiao Qing'er, I was wrong!" The ice and snow that froze Wu Qing slipped away, and Huang Yin took the person into his arms. The stiff body made his heart feel like needles pricking his heart.

Yu Guyan, who stood aside, stared at Qing Bai in Qing Yi's arms and shook his head. She knew clearly that it was impossible for her to go out in such bad weather due to severe bleeding in her internal organs and attack of cold poison, but she resolutely did it.

She has something she insists on and a belief she has always adhered to. The loneliness and arrogance that shines from her bones does not allow anyone to violate her! So even if she had to die in person, she would not be willing to stay next to a person who made her feel cold, let alone lower her head and ask him for help!

Gods are all proud!

Such people are terrifyingly stubborn and heart-wrenching, but they do have the capital to stand on top of the world!

While using magic power to slide off the snow flakes on Wu Qing's body to warm her body, Huang Yin, who had calmed down a little, stretched out his hand to touch her pulse. When he felt the silence on the other side, a hazy mind exploded in his mind. snowflake.

No pulse.

Only dead people have no pulse!

This is impossible!

He hurriedly searched Wu Qing's wrists, neck arteries, and chest. When he found a few inaudible beatings, Huang Yin's almost broken nerves relaxed a little, and there was already cold sweat on his forehead. dripping.

Standing up with Wu Qing in his arms, Huang Yin turned around and flew back to the island in the middle of the lake. As long as Wu Qing's breath was still there, he was sure to rescue her. No, he had to rescue her!

Holding a touch of pear blossom white in her arms, her plain-clothed figure walked across the frosty snow, leaving no trace of the snow. Jumping onto the green trees of the melting snow, running through gaps in the forest at extreme speeds, leaving only residual shadows in the forest.

In the forest, surrounded by fragrant grass, the rain is humming and the trees are croaking. A pool of blue waves flows quietly, and the mist with dark shadows in the milky white is hazy.

Dark pool, this is the dark pool that Huang Yin said could repair Wu Qing's heart.

When Wu Qing built this back garden, he dug a pond to divert water. During his free time, he used his own energy to nourish the water in this square pond, preparing to raise a few spirit pythons.

It's a pity that before this plan was implemented, she turned this place into a cemetery, and the dark pool was not put to use. And the pool contains her vitality, even if this is just a flick of her finger when she was at her peak, it is enough for Wu Qing now.

Carefully putting the person in his arms into the pool, Huang Yin didn't even bother to take off his outer robe and followed him into the water. With a wave of his hand, more than ten porcelain bottles of different sizes were listed on the shore.

"No... neither is this!" Huang Yin, who used to be calm and calm in the past, had thin beads of sweat on his forehead. With trembling hands, he opened the red stopper and put the mouth of the bottle under his nose to smell it, one useless pill after another. The bottle was thrown away.

The rare and highly sought-after high-grade elixirs were scattered on the ground, and the dewdrops on the grass melted and disappeared.

Finally, when there were not many porcelain bottles left on the shore, Huang Yin's picturesque handsome face suddenly felt a burst of surprise. He hurriedly lifted the head of the person in his arms and fed a pill as big as a fingernail into her mouth.

Wuqing's frozen body had softened slightly at this time, but his skin was still cold. His purple lips unconsciously took the elixir into his mouth, and the elixir that melted in his mouth immediately spread a warm current in his belly.

After feeding Wu Qing a few more holy medicines for healing, Huang Yin put his palm on her back, and the warm light magic power slowly poured into her body.

With the advancement of the medicinal power, Wu Qing's body gradually regained a little vitality. Under the stimulation of the pool water full of dark elements, the pores on her body slowly opened, sucking in the vitality that had been released into her body.