Chapter 548 Let Me Try It! (27)

When Jingyue was in pain, she suddenly thought of what Nalanyue said that day, she has different pupils, Xiao Chen traveled all over the four countries to find the antidote, the antidote...

Antidote!

Jing Yue trembled violently all over, raised her hand and pulled out the dagger, and slashed at her wrist without thinking, Xing Yi just turned her head to look at it, saw this scene and was so frightened that she was so frightened that she dashed over, still in shock He shouted loudly: "Princess! No!"

"Xing Yi, let go!" Jing Yue raised her eyes to look at Xing Yi, her eyes were full of longing for sadness: "Let me have a try, I am different pupils, my blood is Xiao Chen's antidote, please let me go!" I'll give it a try!"

"Imperial Concubine..." Xing Yi trembled all over, looking at Jing Yue in disbelief, his mind was in chaos.

The concubine knows, why?

Why did the imperial concubine know that her blood was the antidote?

Xing Yi unconsciously let go of his hand, Jing Yue cut his wrist without hesitation, lifted Xiao Chen's head and pointed the wound to Xiao Chen's mouth, but Xiao Chen was unconscious and would not drink at all, Jing Yue Yueji's tears were about to come out, and the blood on his wrist was flowing everywhere.

"Drink...Xiao Chen, drink..." Jing Yue was so anxious that she suddenly raised her hand and put the wound into her mouth, sucked her own blood, leaned over and sent it into Xiao Chen's mouth, and finally Let Xiao Chen drink it

Jing Yue repeated this four or five times. Xing Yi on one side looked at this scene in shock, only felt that his chest was hit hard once, and when Jing Yue wanted to continue, he grabbed Jing Yue's hand, his expression Shen Su said: "Enough, imperial concubine... enough..."

"...Xiao Chen can be saved, right?" Jing Yue's face turned pale, too much blood wasted, and the wound was deep, but at this moment Jing Yue's eyes were full of starlight, and she looked radiant.

"There must be salvation... Xiao Chen... Xiao Chen... If you dare to die, I will remarry someone else!" Jing Yue's eyes were a little dazed, watching Xiao Chen's face and body shake slightly, and he fell to one side.

"Imperial Concubine!" Xing quickly caught Jing Yue, looked at Jing Yue's bleeding wound, and slowly tightened her hands with her pale face, and looked sideways at the same extremely complicated expression standing outside the carriage. Xing Er said: "Hurry up and get the medicine, and bandage the wound for the imperial concubine..."

Jingyue's last consciousness dissipated, and she had a long, long dream, a very chaotic dream, with family members for a while, enemies for a while, modern and ancient scenes interspersed, and finally saw Xiao Chen's face covered in blood. Died in front of her, at that moment Jing Yue's heart felt as if someone had stabbed her hard.

"Don't...no..." Jing Yue's forehead was covered with sweat. Under a panicked cry, Jing Yue suddenly opened her eyes. The surroundings were still dark, and Jing Yue breathed a sigh of relief. It was a dream, and then he trembled as if thinking of something, and looked around.

It was pitch black all around, Jing Yue got off the bed, only to realize that she was in a house, not a carriage outside the woods, when did she come back? What about Xiao Chen?

When Jing Yue frowned, the door was pushed open. Jing Yue raised her eyes and saw that Nuan Yu was walking in with a lantern in her hand. When she saw Jing Yue woke up, her eyes showed surprise, and she called out: "Miss, are you here?" Really woke up!"

"Nuanyu? Is this another courtyard? Where's Xiao Chen? How did I come back?" Jing Yue's heart trembled, and she asked several questions in succession.