Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

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He grabbed the chicken like an eagle and caught Zhong Tai doctor in front of himself.

In front of his ears, roaring and roaring: "How can it not be saved? Her blood is not stopped, if your medical skills are not good, then the king will kill you directly! Then change others!"

The red eyes are like blood, and the demon is like a fog, like to swallow the doctor directly.

Zhong Tai doctor scared his teeth to fight.

In the past, he had only heard of the fierce name of the evil face.

Until now, I know that he is such a terrible!

Really like a ghost, dare to eat people!

He swallowed a bitter, closed his eyes, raised his neck, and said as if he was going to death: "She is poisonous on her wounds! And, the lady's body, I don't know why, there is no life. It seems like meridians. The breath in it is all dead. This kind of person, we call it - living dead! It is impossible to save! Even if she has saved a breath, she will not open her eyes and restore any consciousness in her life! ”

"If the old man can handle it at the first moment of her injury, maybe there is still a chance. Now, it is already late-"

"late--"

These four words, like the four sharp knives, are heavily inserted in the heart of Jun Ao cold.

He settled down in an instant.

In his ear, it was like a blue sky, and it kept ringing.

late!

late!

Maybe, as long as he is a little earlier!

A little earlier...

Can save her life!

It is killing her!

Jun Ao-shuang only feels that the strength of the whole body is like being taken away.

He suddenly fell to the bed of Ye Qingli.

Grasping her wrist with both hands.

"You have to give me up! Are you not always very good? Don't care about my care? Now, where are your prestige?"

He pulled her hands desperately and swayed hard.

Very chilly, cold like an iceberg, usually killing thousands of people on the battlefield, will not squint the man.

Now, like a child who is helpless.

From the body of Ye Qingli, the warmth of the silk came.

That is the only warmth he can feel in the world.

Seems to be away from myself...

Later, in this world, there are no more people who can be so important to themselves...

forever and always……

Nothing...

Ye Qingli At this time, the whole body is weak.

Even the strength of lifting the eyelids is gone.

Almost the same as her death in the past.

The only thing that can be sensed is the sound of Jun Ao.

The fear, horror, worry in the voice...

It was something she had never heard before.

In the past every time I get along.

She seems to have never seen this man before, and there is a slight loss.

However, he is now so worried and afraid.

In his voice, with a crying room, with a whimper.

Let her hear her, she has a heartache...