Chapter 1129 Not the Time to Be Distracted

Tian Xueqing lowered her eyes slightly, feeling a little tingling in her heart. After more than half a year of being misunderstood and wronged, she still hasn't gotten used to it...

After a while, she raised her eyes, her eyes became darker, and she said indifferently: "I have nothing to say."

Ji Yunhuang was a little upset. Seeing that Shui Mo still had blood oozing from the wound, he became even more troubled, and his voice turned cold instantly: "What are you still standing there for? You pushed Shui Mo down and hurt her, you're not happy Come and heal her."

Shui Mo pulled Laji Yunhuang's sleeve at a loss, and almost cried out in anxiety: "Brother Yunhuang, don't blame sister Xueqing...Sister Xueqing also has a lot of injuries... Ah Mo's little injury ..."

Ji Yunhuang pulled out his sleeves: "Stop talking."

Ink was frightened and fell silent.

Tian Xueqing suddenly felt a little ironic, was she so pitiful that she was sympathized by a little girl...

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... She doesn't care anymore...

It's almost over...

Tian Xueqing walked over silently, turned her hand over, and a sharp dagger appeared in the palm of her hand, without changing her face, she cut a knife on her arm, and the wound that stopped bleeding just now gushed out blood.

Ji Yunhuang: "..."

He almost wanted to strangle the woman in front of him, and his eyes almost burst into flames: "Tian Xueqing, did you do it on purpose? You can solve it with a small cut, are you using bitter tricks?"

The old wound on her white arm was not healed, and a new wound was added, and the bright red blood continued to flow out...

It made him look a little dazzling.

As if she didn't feel it, she pulled Shui Mo's leg and dripped blood on her knee.

A faint halo emerged from the small hole in Shui Mo's knee, and in the halo, Shui Mo's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, smooth and smooth as before.

After Tian Xueqing finished dripping the blood, her face became even paler, almost the same color as the surrounding snow. She closed her eyes and meditated quietly without even looking at Ji Yunhuang.

Ji Yunhuang was completely ignored, and his face turned slightly blue with anger: "You purposely made this scarred appearance for me to see, right? Tian Xueqing, you are really scheming."

Tian Xueqing suddenly opened her eyes, and smiled faintly: "Thank you."

Although she was smiling, there was a deep sadness in her eyes. Why did she and him come to this point?

The life of the princess for half a year was like a purgatory, which once wiped away all her love...

Ji Yunhuang choked, and for a while, he threw a small bottle over and said coldly: "Don't die on the road, no one will collect your body."

Ning Xuemo almost wanted to shoot Ji Yunhuang to death, what is this talking about? She wanted to mind, but now was not the time to be distracted.

Tian Xueqing's complexion was pale, and her eyes were as dark as thick ink that could not be melted away.

But she kept laughing, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I won't die on the way, so don't worry, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the wound medicine and applied it to herself. When the wound was involved in her movements, she only paused slightly without frowning, and continued to apply the medicine.

Ning Xuemo had already dug out the crystal pillars in the snow dragon king's body at this time, and she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Great God, there are actually two crystal pillars in the snow dragon king's body, one ice and one fire."

Shen Jiuli looked at it, and with a wave of his hand, the two crystal pillars were taken out and placed in Ning Xuemo's hands cleanly.

The Great God's language is very concise, but it is crucial: "Absorb."

Ning Xuemo had no choice but to sit cross-legged and slowly absorb the energy in the crystal pillar,