Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

However, his strength, in the face of the absolute dominating power of the main god, is no different from a mayfly shaking a tree.

They were all bounced out.

Finally, after an hour, the fury of Thunder completely calmed down.

Xuanyuan Yu was the first to rush in, ran to his wife's side as fast as he could, and held her shoulders.

His wife's face was full of tears, and her eyes were dull with smoke and mist.

"Luo'er! Wake up!"

Xuanyuan Yu was so anxious that he shook his wife's body vigorously and said, "Wake up!"

He yelled vigorously in her ear, trying to get her sanity back.

He stretched out his hand to help his wife wipe away the tears on her face, but she seemed to be frightened, the tears couldn't stop at all, even after wiping it clean, big drops would still roll down.

Her thin lips moved slightly, as if she was muttering something.

"Ok?"

Xuanyuan Yu moved closer, put his ear on Ling Luo's lips, and listened attentively, "Luo'er, what are you talking about? Louder."

"Sorry……"

"Ye Ling, I'm sorry..."

"I won't ever again, sorry..."

Xuanyuan Yu finally heard clearly, Luo'er couldn't stop apologizing, like a helpless child, crying sadly while apologizing endlessly in humility.

Xuanyuan Yu's gaze shifted from Ling Luo to Qingcheng Yeling in her arms.

It hurt so badly.

He stretched out a hand, put it on Qingcheng Yeling's nose, and probed.

Fortunately, there is still breath, although it is very weak, but it is obvious that there is still hope.

"Luo'er, don't blame yourself, Ye Ling can still be saved. Let's go back quickly, if it's too late, we may really be hopeless."

Xuanyuan Yu changed his way and called his wife.

The effect is almost immediate.

Ling Luo's confused pupils quickly regained focus, and her mind became clearer.

"Yes! I have to send Ye Ling back for treatment!"

Ling Luo's breathing was a little unsteady, she stretched out a hand, and clenched her husband's big hand, as if grabbing the last straw.

"Yu, I'm sorry for her, I want to save her!"

Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath, looked at his beloved wife with some distress, and gave her an affirmative answer: "Okay!"

He knew that at this very moment, her mood was very unstable, and she would break if she got a little confused, so he had to follow her.

What she says is what it is.

In Xuanyuan Yu's eyes, what Ye Ling suffered was only a physical injury, not fatal; while what Luo'er suffered was a very serious psychological injury, enough to be fatal.

Although he didn't know what it was, he had never seen his wife look like this--fear, fear, self-blame, and constant panic.

She has always been the strongest.

Nothing could ever break her.

But this time, there seemed to be something destructive that completely destroyed her psychological defense.

"Luo'er, let's go." Xuanyuan Yu helped his beloved wife up and comforted him softly, "Give Ye Ling to Huang Quan."

Ling Luo shook her head, and stubbornly hugged Qingcheng Yeling's seriously injured body tightly.

"No! As long as I let go, that person will definitely hit her again!"

"That person? Who?" Xuanyuan Yu's brows frowned all of a sudden, and a violent look flashed across his eyes like black holes, "Who did it to you?"