Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Seeing Xiyue's sudden change, Xuan Jing cast spells to alleviate Xiyue's body, but found that his spells couldn't get close to Xiyue's body at all.

Xiyue seemed to be getting more and more uncomfortable, Xuanjing looked up at the few emperors not far away, but saw that they were sending spiritual power and Nuwa at the moment, and couldn't tell the difference.

This time repairing the cracked cloud, one must reach the realm of selflessness, otherwise, even if it is repaired, the cloud will still be a cloud of evil intentions.

Xuan Jing suddenly became a little anxious, rushed over, stretched out her hand to hold Xiyue's hand, but the painful feeling of being struck by lightning spread all over her body in an instant, the pain made the Seventh Prince somersault, and fell heavily.

"Xi'er, what's going on?"

Xuanjing looked at the scenes on both sides, flustered, not knowing what to do, seeing Xiyue screaming and struggling in pain, his body and mind also ached violently.

"I don't know, I'm in so much pain, it seems like those cracked clouds are torturing me, ah..."

Xiyue's body was pitifully tired into a ball, the sharp pain pierced her heart, and turned into countless silver needles, spreading to her body and limbs, Xiyue rolled on the ground in pain When she got up, her teeth were chattering, and Xuanjing looked at everything in front of her eyes with tears in her eyes, but she was so helpless.

Turning his head to look at them who were still fighting secretly, and then glanced at Xiyue who was writhing in pain, Xuanjing slapped down fiercely.

……

For two full hours,

When Nuwa's body gradually emerged from the clouds, when the roaring clouds gradually returned to calm, and the spiritual energy of the fairy world no longer leaked out, the pain on Xiyue's body disappeared inexplicably.

It's just that the residual pain made her lie on the ground, unable to stand up at all, her face was sickly pale, and she was gasping for breath.

……

Seeing that the scorching barrier on her body dissipated, Xuanjing hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the dying Xiyue. The several emperors also withdrew their spiritual power at the same time, and after a while, they opened their eyes .

Tomorrow, he turned his head and searched for Xiyue's figure immediately. Seeing that Xiyue was covered in sweat and had fallen into a coma, he was so anxious that he raised his hand, and the golden thread shot out, snatching Xiyue.

Xuan Jing watched his movements, her eyes turned cold.

Although he has been retreating, he still knows a little about what happened outside, not to mention that he is still Xiyue's Lingzhu, and his mind is connected.

"Yi Zun, Xiyue will not have too much trouble."

He walked over and wanted to hug Xiyue back, but saw that tomorrow he took out the pill and fed it into Xiyue's lips, and then poured spiritual power into her body. After repairing it, Xiyue's face finally recovered a little Ruddy, slowly opened his eyes.

I will be happy tomorrow.

——"Xi'er—"

Hearing his familiar and choked voice, Xiyue's eyes lit up, but when she came to her senses, she didn't say anything, she just sat up silently.

"Xi'er, things are not what you think."

Tomorrow knows that Xiyue is desperate for her, but now that the truth is revealed, it is time to explain it to Xiyue, but Xiyue just pursed her lips and smiled, avoiding tomorrow, Xuan Jing stepped forward and helped her up , Xiyue took a few steps back, hiding everything in her heart, and looking lightly at tomorrow.

"Yizun, I understand, thank you for being considerate of me, but I can't forgive you for what you did."