After all, she was also extremely tired, and she was completely supported by one breath, and when she dragged Emperor Shiyin to climb the island, she was almost exhausted, lying on a big rock and never wanting to move again.

She took a few breaths, looked sideways at Emperor Shiyin next to her, and saw that he was also drenched all over, a rare embarrassment, he was also lying on her side, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't move.

"Master, how are you?" Luo Qingyu was not at ease and pushed him.

Emperor Shiyin still didn't move, her long eyelashes covered her eyes and face, and her lips were very dull.

He's not going to faint, is he?!

Luo Qingyu was not at ease, so he struggled to sit up, first took off the fox-shaped mask on his face, looked at his face, and his heart jumped!

Emperor Shiyin's face was pale and dark, like a sign of poisoning.

Luo Qingyu clenched her fists, she only remembered the matter of the resentful spirit in her body, and she remembered in a trance that there was a blood-red thing fighting with her for control of this body.

She was tired and wanted to die at the time, but she intuitively felt that this blood-red thing would be bad for Emperor Shiyin, so she subconsciously snatched it, but she used all her strength at that time, and she could only stop it for a moment-

Then she fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, it was when Feng Xiao threatened Emperor Shiyin with her.

She knew that with her own kung fu, she was not Feng Xiaoxun's opponent at all, and if she shot blindly, it would only make things worse.

So she has been forcibly pretending to sleep, paralyzing Feng Xiaoxun's nerves, so that he will not be suspicious of her in his arms, and wait for the opportunity to kill with one blow-

She finally seized that opportunity, but unfortunately Feng Xiaoxun's kung fu was too high, and her blow couldn't be fatal, so she had to flee quickly with Emperor Shiyin......

Now that they have finally escaped from Feng Xiaoxun's clutches, but they are not safe, Feng Xiaoxun will not let them go like this.

I'm sure I'm going to look for it desperately, if it falls into his hands again......

Luo Qingyu almost didn't dare to think about it!

"Master!" Luo Qingyu pushed the emperor again, but the emperor still didn't move.

It was the first time she had seen such a pale and haggard and embarrassed Emperor Shiyin, and she was faintly uneasy.

Originally, when she was the most depressed and helpless and was chased and killed by Feng Xiaoxun, she still had a hope in her heart, counting on the great master to descend from the sky and save her from fire and water. And the great master really didn't make her really desperate, and appeared several times in her most critical situation-

Now, she and him are in distress at the same time, surrounded by strong enemies, where can she expect to come to the rescue?!

Once again, I hated myself for not being strong enough, and I could only seek his protection, but I couldn't really protect him-

A wisp of self-reproach rose in her heart, and she leaned over and hugged him, letting him lie on her lap.

How did he get it like this? Where the hell did he get hurt?!

She shook his pulse, which was scattered and faint, clearly hurt.

She examined his body again, and finally found an inky black scar on his chest, the size of a palm, and the flesh was charred as if it had been burned by a fire.