Qiao Qingyan was really tired and said, "Don't be too slow, just give me an hour."

Then, he held the messenger stone that was in contact with Ji Wuchen tightly in the palm of his hand.

Whenever there is news coming from him, she can sense it as soon as possible.

That guy was most worried about her, so he must make him most at ease.

The little lion has extremely sharp senses, deliberately avoiding the angry places and finding the most secluded and safest place to leave the forest.

As I walked, suddenly, my nose sniffed and I could feel some familiar breath.

Dear?

It moved closer to the breath, and the feeling became stronger and stronger.

There was a voice in the dark that attracted him, as if he couldn't leave just like this. He hesitated, carried Qiao Qingyan on his back and walked closer carefully.

Clusters of dense leaves blocked their sight, and they squirted their breath, leaving a way for themselves.

Behind the leaves, there is a clear stream.

Wait, the clear stream was still clear at the last moment, and the next moment was stained with blood.

The little lion was stunned. It was human blood! Looking at the source of blood, I saw a woman stumbled and knocked down in the front half of the stream, with her long wet hair pressing against her face.

I couldn't see my face clearly, so I fell head-on on the stream, gasping for breath, and my blood-stained hands soaked the stream red.

Who is that?

She was very familiar with her! Just as she was considering whether to wake up the master, the keen senses of the pharmacist Qiao Qingyan on her back noticed the smell of blood floating in the air.

Who was injured?

She opened her eyes and sat up all of a sudden.

The eyes touched the figure on the stream, and his body stiffened like electricity, and he was stunned for two seconds.

Then he quickly jumped off the back of the little lion and approached the woman. His hands that were hanging on his legs trembled slightly, and he clenched the hem of his clothes.

Her pupils were slightly opened, and all kinds of emotions were mixed, surprise, surprise, shock, heartache, anxious... She ran quickly to the woman, helped her up from the stream, lifted her hair against her cheeks, and shouted out with certainty, "Yuanyuan!"

She finally found Xiang Yuanyuan! And she was not dead, she was really rescued by Ye Fengze! That's great! But why are you injured now?

Where is Ye Fengze shed so much blood?

Qiao Qingyan didn't waste time and searched for her wounds.

The little lion breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately it did not respond correctly, and it was indeed a familiar person.

If it can help the owner, it will be happy.

Xiang Yuanyuan's consciousness is gradually dissipating, and the severe pain in her lower abdomen is reminding her that a baby is about to leave her forever.

Don’t leave, you have to leave, take me with you... Anyway, my heart is dead, what hope will be alive?

Nothing, nothing.

When her body was cold and her body temperature dropped, a familiar call came to her across thousands of mountains and rivers, instantly warming her up.

In the desperate darkness, I suddenly saw hope again.

Is it...a beautiful woman?

Qingyan, where are you, I feel so painful, I feel so uncomfortable, I can’t hold on anymore.

Her pupils were dim and had no focal length. Qiao Qingyan opened her mouth, fed her a pill, took out a silver needle and quickly stabbed her acupoint.

His hand patted her cheek, trying to regain her consciousness.

"Yuanyuan, look at me, I am Qiao Qingyan, I'm here, Xiang Yuanyuan!"

Xiang Yuanyuan's eyebrows beat, and the focus in his eyes gradually gathered, slowly looking in the direction she was in.

Qiao Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt glad that she had met her at this time.

Otherwise, I could not imagine what would happen to her next.

"It's me! I'm Qiao Qingyan, do you still remember me?"

She didn't say anything about her clone, and she probably wouldn't have amnesia like Wuchen, right?

Qiao Qingyan took down the Phantom Bead at this moment and revealed her true face.

In her sight, her appearance became more and more real, as if an angel appeared from the darkness and thorns, two lines of tears slid down to the corners of her round eyes.

The pale lips were pulled, and they were weak and haggard, making Qiao Qingyan's heart break.

She wanted to speak, but couldn't lift her strength, so she could only cry silently.

"Needless to say, I know you remember me, I'm here, I finally found you, and our three sisters will be reunited soon!"

The first step successfully recalled her consciousness, and Qiao Qingyan took her pulse.

Now it's time to determine where there is something wrong with her body.

This time, my face changed drastically.

"not good!"

She used the wooden spiritual power to cover her lower abdomen, then quickly picked up Xiang Yuanyuan and placed it by the stream, looking nervous.

After taking the pill, Xiang Yuanyuan gradually gained some strength and asked softly.

“What’s wrong with me?

Why does my stomach hurt so much..." She wanted to say, is it a menstrual period?

Qiao Qingyan looked at her in a complicated way, "You... are pregnant, but now..." Xiang Yuanyuan was struck by lightning, and was incredibly stationed in place.

Pregnant?

She didn't know at all! "No, no."

She shook her head unacceptably, her face full of struggle.

But my hand couldn't help but put it on my lower abdomen, and my tears were even more fierce.

"I can't keep him! Take it off! I don't want it! Qingyan, I beg you, help me, I don't want him! He shouldn't have come!"

She said she didn't want it, but her expression and movements didn't look that way.

It's too long since I saw you, Qiao Qingyan doesn't know what happened to her.

This is a child, is it related to Ye Fengze?

But judging from Xiang Yuanyuan's love for Ye Fengze so much, if he is pregnant with his child, this shouldn't be the case.

She felt so distressed and wanted to help her.

"Yuanyuan..." The following words are a bit difficult to say.

He raised his eyes to Yuanyuan and pulled out a smile that was even worse than crying.

"Whatever you want to say is that we are sisters and it's okay."

"You have miscarriage, he's gone."

Every time Qiao Qingyan said a word, her mood became heavier, "What I can do is to help you clean it up..." Xiang Yuanyuan was stunned, then laughed loudly, but the laughter was full of bitterness.

"Okay, this is very good. God is so willing, he really shouldn't have come down to suffer."

She put down her hand on her stomach and looked at her trustworthily.

"Come on, help me deal with it."

In fact, she didn't want to live anymore, but when she met Qiao Qingyan, she suddenly rekindled her fighting spirit in life.

Unfortunately, the child's incident hurt her again, and she was really embarrassed.

Qiao Qingyan took a deep breath and suppressed other emotions. The six senses must be purified during surgery.

"It will hurt a little. When I give you anesthesia, it won't hurt anymore. Be patient."

“No anesthesia.”

He smiled sweetly at Yuanyuan, "If I want it to hurt, it should hurt."

Only when it hurts will you remember the lesson.

Only when the pain can she relieve her sins against this child. In the end, she did not save him and caused him to be hurt at such a young age.

Only when it hurts will you let go of Ye Fengze more resolutely.

"no."

Qiao Qingyan became serious.

Xiang Yuanyuan looked at her firmly, "Qingyan, please help me, please."

She became stubborn, and she was a stubborn donkey. Qiao Qingyan pursed her lips and put down the anesthetic.
Chapter completed!