Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

Ranchen endured great pain and came to ask Qingyan for help, and the moment she saw him, Qingyan froze.

It was what kind of pain he had endured that made the always warm and amiable Ren Shen become out of shape.

He looked as if he hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights, he was so haggard that he couldn't see it.

"Qingyan, help me! Help me, okay?"

This may be Qingyan's first time seeing such a helpless Ranchen, obviously in his heart, Ranchen is omnipotent, always helping others, never showing his weakness.

Now, Yun Qian is the only one who can make him desperately ask for help.

"Ranchen, don't worry, sit down and talk slowly." Qingyan comforted Ranchen in a soft voice, her brows were gradually furrowed, and a trace of distress could not be restrained in her heart.

He turned around and walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and covered up the flash of pain in his eyes.

Ran Shen didn't seem to be able to calm down, the tone of his voice and the ups and downs of his heart showed that he was anxious.

His heart was burning and hurting, but he couldn't take a sip of the tea he poured for him.

"Qingyan, help me and Qishuo to get marrow washing powder, okay? Help me!" Ran Shen said uneasy.

In the past few days, Yun Qian's condition has been extremely bad. Less than half an hour after waking up, she was stung by the wound on her leg and fainted, repeatedly.

He couldn't eat anything, and his face was paler than any previous injury. He must be in pain, and he was sobbing in his sleep.

Qingyan met his gaze, her eyes flashed with astonishment first, and then they became warm with familiarity, and asked softly, "Is it because of Yun Qian? Is he very bad?"

Qingyan tried to meet Yunqian several times in the past few days, but Ye Junli stopped him cruelly, and he did not allow anyone from the outside world to help him.

Only let Ran Shen keep him alive.

"He's not good, he's very bad! So, Qingyan, can you help me." Every word and sentence of Ranshen expresses his uneasiness and impatience urgently.

Qingyan hesitated, and reminded: "Didn't Ye Junli not allow anyone to treat him? If you do this, you will cause trouble."

Qingyan became a little more serious, and exhaled sullenly, unable to find an outlet for the hesitation suppressed in her heart.

"No way! Xisui powder is colorless and tasteless, as long as you don't mention it, Qi Shuo doesn't mention it, Shengjun won't find out."

Ran Shen hurriedly found an excuse.

"Ranchen, be more sober, I can promise not to say anything, what about Qi Shuo? Why did he help us?"

This marrow washing powder is only available to the wolf king of the wolf tribe. It is extremely rare and can immediately relieve the pain of all the nerves on the patient's body. Day and night, no end...

Ranchen knows that although Qishuo and Qingyan have no feelings for each other, the relationship between the two clans is quite deep. As long as Qingyan is willing to speak, Qishuo will definitely be willing to help.

"Qingyan, I believe you will have a way!" Ran Shen said firmly.

But Qingyan was obsessed with whether Ranchen would be implicated, and she was still unwilling to nod.

Caught off guard, Ranchen knelt down.

"Qingyan, I never asked you anything, just this once."

Qingyan was in a hurry, and she also knelt down on one knee, looking at Ranchen at the same level, her eyes became hot in an instant, when did his Ranchen be so humble, why would he not help him?

"I promise you, Ranchen, I promise you." He choked up.