The strongest queen of the six realms

Chapter 240 The Infighting of the Hidden Family (1)
"Red Blood Concentrating Grass?" Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, why hadn't she heard of this thing?

While tinkering with the powder in the medicine mortar, Ji Nian took the time to talk to Luo Qingchen, "I've only heard about the Red Blood Coagulation God Grass, I don't know whether it exists or not, but if it really exists, Xuechen There is hope for medicine."

Luo Qingchen fiddled with the falling light blue hair, propped his chin with one hand, his blood eyes were filled with a smile that was about to overflow, but behind the smile, he was in a trance when he heard the red blood concentrating grass It disappeared after a while, so fast that people thought it was an illusion.

"Existence in the legend, this is difficult, I have never heard of this red blood congealing grass." Luo Qingchen lazily picked up a piece of cake, before it was delivered to his mouth, it was dripping Yun ran over panting, and before he could speak, big tears fell down. Looking at this posture, Luo Qingchen, Ji Nian and the others also understood what happened.

So before Liu Yun could speak, he asked, "Is it Xuechen..."

Liu Yun sobbed and nodded, his face was full of unresolved sadness, which was so intense that Luo Qingchen felt his eyes were watery, he didn't ask any more questions, and disappeared in place, the rest of the people first looked at each other in dismay, and then He ran towards Xuechen's palace.

Just now she appeared in the palace where Xuechen lived, the flash of vigilance in Qing Wushuang's eyes over there was not seen by Bie Luo Qingchen, Si Yajun stepped forward and grabbed her, shook her head lightly, Luo Qingchen Chen was stunned, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared in his bloody eyes. Seeing this, Si Yajun had no choice but to let go of her hand, and Qing Wushuang wanted to say something but retreated to the side without saying anything.

"Xuechen, Xuechen, can you still hear me?" Slowly squatting down, Luo Qingchen held Xuechen's hand outside, it was so cold that Luo Qingchen couldn't help but think of the old days, It made her heart tremble.

Xuechen who had her eyes tightly closed on the bed slowly opened her eyes, the silver and dark blue colors in her eyes made the smile in Luo Qingchen's eyes even bigger, her snow white lips that were almost transparent raised slightly, even Even in the face of death, she was never afraid or flinched. She faced it with a smile and was so strong that everyone wanted to cry.

"Qingchen...I can hear...what's the matter, I just... just fell asleep, why are you crying?" Xuechen wanted to raise his hand to touch Luo Qingchen's cheek, but after trying for a long time, he couldn't Lift it up and give it up.

Luo Qingchen then took her hand and touched his own cold cheek, letting Xuechen caress her clean and tear-free cheek, looking at her slightly curved eyes, pulling her lips lightly, "You, when did you become so lazy and sleep all day, I was still waiting for you to get up and make me tea, and you also touched it, I didn't cry."

Xuechen laughed lightly, but pulled his chest, coughed a few times, his face turned pale, and thin sweat appeared on his forehead, but he was in good spirits. Get ready for the funeral.

Luo Qingchen didn't look sad or crying, her blood eyes were filled with a slight smile, her lips were raised, she looked heartless and cold-blooded to the extreme, but only the person who made a soul contract with her Only then did Si Yajun realize how much willpower she had used to forcefully suppress the voice that was about to cry, and also suppress the hot tears that were about to roll down. At this time, she is the most vulnerable, except for the Except once, Si Yajun never saw such a fragile side of her again, and wanted to hold her in her arms, but Si Yajun held back, he knew that Chuan'er had too many things to say to Xuechen. explain.

(End of this chapter)