You gave up the good medicine to save yourself in exchange for Miss Luo's life.

He even gave her his most cherished purple jade glazed ring as a gift.

Among them, master, have you thought about your own heart?

Three thousand and five hundred years ago, you decided to wear a mask to live for the saint of the Yugu tribe.

Three thousand and five hundred years later, for the sake of Miss Luo, you resolutely took off your mask and made real contact! [

All of these are dependent on each other, who is right and who is wrong?

Master, if one day your memory recovers, how should you choose?

Time flies, and it will be March.

During this period, Luo Longyu's health improved day by day.

The other courtyard in the Zixia Valley is very large, Luo Qingyue, Jun Wuxie, Luo Longyu, and Yun Qing live comfortably.

Yun Feng was arranged by Jun Wuxie to take care of all matters in the Shengqing Emperor's Capital three months ago.

For three months, Luo Qingyue became more and more worried every day.

During this period of time, Jun Wuxie's health was getting worse day by day, and the cold poison showed some signs of being unable to suppress it.

Once the cold poison breaks out, it will be very bad for him.

Suppressing cold poison is a last resort.

In any case, it is necessary to find the most thorough way to eliminate the Xuanbing cold poison in his body.

In front of the window coffin, Luo Qingyue looked into the distance, her eyes were not focused, as if she was thinking about something.

Jun Wuxie came forward and hugged her gently from behind, the warm breath lingered in Luo Qingyue's ears, feeling a little itchy.

Luo Qingyue came back to her senses, and a smile flashed across her delicate cheeks: "Wu Xie, I want to ask you something."

Jun Wuxie wrapped her hands around Luo Qingyue's waist, nodded, "What's the matter?"

Luo Qingyue thought for a while, then slowly asked: "That day on the top of the snow mountain, did you use three drops of my blood essence to suppress the cold poison?"

Jun Wuxie nodded: "Yeah." There was a hint of laziness in his light tone.

A gleam of light flashed across Luo Qingyue's smiling eyes, "Because I was poisoned with the most yang poison at that time, and the poison I was poisoned was too domineering, and it happened to be able to compete with the cold poison you possessed. no?"

"En." Jun Wuxie responded. [

Luo Qingyue stopped talking, as expected!

After waiting for the voice of the person in her arms for a long time, Jun Wuxie lowered her eyes and asked, "Qingyue, what are you asking for?"

Luo Qingyue raised her face and looked at Jun Wuxie, her clear eyes were shining brightly, like the light of hope, and the bright eyes dazzled Jun Wuxie, "If we find out who poisoned me, And where did the person who poisoned get the poison of Zhiyang, and when everything is clear, if you take the poison of Zhiyang, won't you be able to cure the poison of Xuanbinghan?"

Zhiyang is opposite to Zhihan, so it can naturally dissolve the cold poison in Jun Wuxie's body.

This was the only way she could think of after three months of thinking.

The ice heart is gone, and the innocent cold poison can't be dragged on like this.

Otherwise, life is in danger!

In the past, he protected her like that, but today, she will definitely not watch Wu Xie disappear into the Three Realms and Six Realms because of the cold poison.

He can protect her, and she can also protect him!

Jun Wuxie frowned, "It's not easy to find out what happened 15 years ago."

A firm look flashed across Luo Qingyue's eyes, "There is always hope, even if it's just a little bit, we can't give up!"

Jun Wuxie stared at her in a daze, an invisible sharp light flashed in her purple eyes, "Okay."

After pondering for a while, he finally didn't say anything.

In fact, he had already investigated it long ago. The person who poisoned Qingyue back then was Luo Yunxi's mother. That's right, but her identity is not as simple as it seems on the surface!

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