Before the house is confiscated, the enemy's warehouse is emptied and exiled

Suddenly, Shen Qingge felt a slight tingling on the finger wearing the ring.

She looked down and saw bright red blood flowing out from her fingertips like a stream, suspended in the air, drawing a beautiful arc, and then continuously seeping into the Qingluan Flower and merging with it.

The blue phoenix flower, which was originally in bud, began to tremble slightly, and the petals gradually opened up.

The fresh lavender stamens shook out a large amount of bright white powder, which appeared crystal clear under the candlelight, like twinkling stars in the night sky.

The powder slowly drifted towards Xiao Heng, like a wisp of soft smoke, swirling around his body.

Xiao Heng's body suddenly felt as if it was tightly bound by something, and he was completely unable to move.

At the same time, a scalding hot current quickly flowed through his body, and the numb feeling made him tremble.

As time went by, he found that his body was slowly rising into the air, and the heat in his body was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was about to break through some shackles.

On the other side, Shen Qingge was also lifted off the ground by the same force and swirled in the air. The two bodies continued to twirl and intertwine in mid-air, like two dancing butterflies.

At this moment, an invisible gravitational force began to pull them closer. When their fingers touched, a dazzling golden light burst forth from their fingertips, illuminating the entire tent.

At the same time, the purple light emitted by the Blue Luan Flower merged with the golden light, forming a beautiful vortex that wrapped around the two people's bodies and continued to climb upwards. This light was like a dazzling starry river in the night sky, magnificent and beautiful.

After about an incense stick of time, Xiao Heng felt the restlessness in his body reach its peak. His forehead was covered with sweat, even his hair was soaked with sweat, his whole body was drenched, and he was in excruciating pain.

Shen Qingge's condition was also terrible, even worse than before. Blood continued to pour out of her body, flowing through her fingertips to Xiao Heng. Her fingers were icy cold, and she felt dizzy, weak, and almost unconscious.

The water qilin in the space keenly sensed something unusual. It shook its dragon scales restlessly, opened its mouth anxiously, and sprayed out a huge column of water, continuously supplying true energy and internal strength to Shen Qingge.

Shen Qingge's figure trembled, and the jade pendant mark on his chest emitted a dazzling blue light.

puff……

Suddenly, Xiao Heng spat out several mouthfuls of black blood, his face turned pale, and his hands instantly dropped limply before he fainted. Immediately afterwards, Shen Qingge also lost consciousness, and the two of them fell heavily to the ground.

The light in the entire tent dimmed instantly.

Seeing this scene, the Water Qilin panicked. It dragged its equally tired body and hurriedly emerged from the space. It scratched Shen Qingge, who was lying motionless on the ground, with its claws, and then continued to spray spiritual spring water on the two of them, supplying them with true energy.

While spraying, the Water Qilin complained, "I told you to study slowly, study slowly. What if you get attacked? What a master! You really give this divine beast no peace of mind!"

Half an incense stick of time passed, and the two still showed no signs of waking up.

Meanwhile, Yun Yi, outside the tent, was also anxiously waiting. His face was solemn, and he paced back and forth repeatedly, his steps hurried and anxious, his fists clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound from time to time.

Despite his anxiety, he still didn't dare to rush into the tent until the candlelight inside gradually dimmed and the tent became completely silent.

Yun Yi's heart tightened, almost to the point of pounding in his throat. Finally, he couldn't help himself and went to the other tents to call over Cang Yu and the others who were still awake, and together they rushed to Xiao Heng's tent.

Once inside the tent, they quickly glanced around. It was eerily quiet. Only a dog-sized shadow flashed by before disappearing into the darkness.

Everyone thought they were seeing things and couldn't help rubbing their eyes. When their vision became clear again, they saw two people lying wet on the ground, a man and a woman.

Except for Yun Yi who knew the general situation, the others were all shocked. They rushed forward and quickly helped Xiao Heng up.

Yun Yi, who was standing by, also slowly came to Shen Qingge's side. He was in a dilemma whether to help or not. Finally, he found a wooden chair and gently leaned Shen Qingge against it.

At this moment, Xiao Heng weakly opened his eyes. His eyes were a little blurry, and after looking around, his gaze stopped at Shen Qingge, who was still unconscious.

Then, he coughed violently twice and spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood. He said with difficulty, "Quick, call the accompanying Doctor Jia over!"

Not long after, Doctor Jia came in hurriedly, carrying a medicine box and with disheveled hair. Just as he was about to run to Xiao Heng and kneel down, he heard Xiao Heng say, "The king is fine. Please check on her first to see if she is alright!"

So, in the astonished eyes of everyone, the medical officer moved to Shen Qingge's side and squatted down to take his pulse.

Doctor Jia examined the patient carefully for a long time, his expression changing unpredictably.

Xiao Heng, who was staring at him from the side, unexpectedly changed his usual coldness and asked in a slightly anxious tone, "How is she?"

But Doctor Jia did not answer him immediately, but continued to take his pulse.

"I ask you, how is she?"

Xiao Heng's voice became noticeably louder, mixed with a hint of anger.

Everyone was shocked. They rarely saw the prince get angry, especially for a woman.

Doctor Jia was temporarily assigned to accompany the prince to the vassal state. He was not familiar with the prince's temperament and was obviously frightened. He quickly fell to the ground, his voice trembling:

"Reporting to Your Highness... This young lady's pulse was a little strange, so I spent more time examining her.

However, judging by her pulse, this girl is just a little deficient in both Qi and blood. I have some Qi-tonifying and blood-boosting pills here. Once she wakes up, she'll be fine after taking them!"

"Then why isn't she awake yet?"

"Your Majesty, she simply fell asleep from exhaustion. Do you want me to use a silver needle to wake her up?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Heng's expression became noticeably more relaxed, returning to his usual calm demeanor. "No need for that. Come over here and take my pulse!"

Doctor Jia had no choice but to move to Xiao Heng's side. With the "experience" just now, he was more cautious.

But when he put his hand on Xiao Heng's wrist, unlike his previous doubt, he showed an expression of extreme shock and disbelief. He widened his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing him like this, the secret guards couldn't help but rub their hands anxiously. They knew the prince's condition very well and were afraid that something might happen to him.

Yun Yi was even more anxious. He had thought that Shen Qingge had a way to relieve the poison in the prince's body, but he didn't expect that the prince would faint and keep vomiting blood. He was already nervous, and seeing Doctor Jia like this, he became even more panicked.