Chapter 981： Ethereal ethereal love (2/2)

”Master, the ethereal situation is not good!”

This anxious word made Xiao Xu immediately stand up from his chair. He strode out with the fire spirit, Chu Qingyan heard the words immediately followed.

There was a great deal of uneasiness in her heart.

She remembered the blood-filled ethereal face, the lifeless face, and the distressed appearance of Yan Luo in the city, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

Standing in front of the camp, she was afraid to open the curtain, for fear of bad news.

But Xiao Xu, who found her faltering, turned and took her hand, and looked at her deeply, ”No matter what, you have to face, escape, and cannot solve the problem.”

Chu Qingyan suddenly looked up, looking at him with sour eyes.

In fact, it is the big ice cube that is more uncomfortable than himself. The ethereal spirit has followed him for more than ten years, and the friendship is deeper.

She held him backhand and focused her head.

Xiao Xu smiled softly at her, then converged and took her into the account.

”Pulse is almost gone, so let's get ready for the fun!”

As soon as she entered the camp, she heard a strange sound. She obviously felt that the big ice cube was tight in her hands. She couldn't care about his pain, holding on to Shinto. ”

What is preparation for funeral?

Ethereal——

Xiao Xu's face was calm, and the meteor strode in.

At this time, the military doctor who just talked saw Xiao Xu come in and immediately bowed his head, ”General, Mr. Ethereal lost too much blood, his internal organs were strongly impacted by explosives, and he was gradually depleted.

There was a sorrow of sorrow on Xiao Xu's face, and his eyes turned to the quietly lying person, so he stood still.

”No, Empty Spirit has survived such a severe sword injury a few years ago, and they have survived, this time it will be the same.” Fire Spirit squatted down holding his head, his voice was very painful.

Tu Ling couldn't help covering his eyes, and his face was equally painful.

Chu Qingyan felt the thick sadness in the air. She sucked her nose and looked at the ethereal lying on the bed. Her face was pale and bloodless, and her clothes were stained with blood. The medic kept bleeding to him. But useless.

She suddenly remembered that when he first met that year, he appeared in front of her in a snow suit and looked at herself with a scrutiny glance. At that time, she was poisoned by eating pastry, and he was called by a large ice cube from a distant place Although he was a little dissatisfied with his own identity, after all, she was still young and was married to the Emperor Xixuan. He was vaguely hostile to himself, but he did not stand by her side for this reason.

In her later contact, she felt that he was a gentle and kind person.

Later, the appearance of Yanluo made her see an ethereal soul that was infatuated with love but forbeared by love.

This scene flashed before her eyes, making her eyes red.

Suddenly, there was a shouting cry outside the curtain, ”No, I would never let him die like this--”