Ancient Magician: Miss Shocking World

Chapter 451 Enchanting 4
"Linger!"

Ye Chongwen roared hoarsely, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

He rushed over, but the dazzling golden light all over her body seemed to be stabbed with a knife.

When he rushed over, he was stabbed with blood dripping all over his body.

"master!"

Yinwei is the only one who is still sane. He grabs Ye Chongwen who is desperate, hugs his waist tightly, and prevents him from passing.

"The Empress will be fine! Don't go there!"

"Let go!"

Ye Chongwen's arms trembled, and Yinwei spat out blood, but he didn't let go of his hands.

"Master, you can't go there!"

"Let go!!" Dazed, Ye Chongwen's eyes were red, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he broke his arm with his hands and shook it hard.

Yinwei's body flew out, fell heavily on the ground and passed out.

With a flash of Ye Chongwen's figure, he rushed straight over, and was instantly bloodied by the golden light.

The moment they hugged her, the two people who were in the air fell to the ground with a bang.

He hugged Shen Yuling, held her in his arms, and fell down with his back against the ground.

With a bang, the two fell to the ground. At the same time, the dazzling golden light on Shen Yuling's body also disappeared, and he passed out completely.

Ye Chongwen got up, picked her up, and saw that her face was quickly covered with cold air, the ice beads on her eyebrows and eyelashes set off the frost-covered face, which looked like it was frozen average.

"Damn!"

With a curse, he picked her up and put her into the carriage, regardless of the blood all over her body.

Kick Yinwei awake, throw him a elixir, and after seeing him stuffing it in his mouth, tell him to hurry back to the palace.

The 50-year-old pear flower stuffing is gone.

He poured out the five-year-old wine she had prepared from her storage bag, and poured it into her mouth non-stop.

However, she clenched her teeth tightly and couldn't pry it open at all. Ye Chongwen simply continued to feed.

But in half a moment, he poured three catties of ten-year-old wine into her.

However, it didn't ease too much. Although the frost on her body had dropped a little, she was still so cold that she didn't have the slightest vitality.

He hugged her tightly, wishing he could embed her in his body, with undisguised remorse and pity on his face.

"Ling'er, it's okay, you will be fine."

He pressed her face tightly to his chest like soothing a child.

There was deep worry in the brown cat eyes on Junxiu's face.

This time there is no 50-year pear flower stuffing, what should I do!What to do!
He hugged her tightly, and the moon-white gown was covered with blood stained on his body.

The dazzling golden light penetrating her was like a restriction, sealing off her senses and her body, but without any trauma.

He didn't know why the golden light that could stab himself with wounds all over his body had a different effect on her than himself.

Hugging her and looking down at her pale face, it was shocking amidst the blood.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, feeling like his heart was about to freeze to ice.

Her body was too cold.

The carriage stopped suddenly, as if being forcibly grabbed by someone, he pushed forward holding Shen Yuling, and then sat back down.

"Death to those who block the way!" He shouted without thinking.

The hidden guard outside the carriage made no sound, and he was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

He hugged her and couldn't bear to let go, fearing that she would disappear in a blink of an eye.

He stared at the curtain, and sure enough, he saw that the curtain was lifted from the outside, revealing Su Muzhe's cold face.

(End of this chapter)