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Chapter 1118 Fear

Jiuwei's injury is indeed quite serious.

The moment he saw the fire, his mind was blank. He didn't think too much about it. He just thought that his father was in danger. Even Qin Shang didn't even react and he rushed over.

It was also thanks to Emperor Xiu's luck in reviving Zixi's life breath, but the layer of true energy barrier outside hurt him. If Emperor Xiu really took action himself, I am afraid that the only heir would have already gone to see King Yama.

After entering the sleeping hall of the Imperial Palace Water Pavilion, Emperor Xiu put Jiuwei on the bed and told him lightly: "If Yun Ziyi comes over later, let him wait outside first."

Qin Shang, who had just followed in, quickly responded.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at the bed, "Master, Jiuwei..."

"You go out and wait too." Emperor Xiu ignored him and threw down this order, then raised his hand to take off all the clothes on Jiuwei's body.

Qin Shang did not dare to delay or ask again, and turned around and walked out in silence.

Tonight is destined to be an uneasy night.

Qin Shang leaned against the wall of the bedroom and looked up at the night sky, his mind was blank.

regret?

Self-blame?

upset?

He didn't know that he had no thoughts in his heart at this time, he just felt cold and fearful.

At that moment, his heart almost stopped beating, and the feeling of blood clotting all over his body was still fresh in memory.

He truly felt fear, the long-lost fear.

The moment the fire suddenly appeared, and the moment when he saw Jiuwei being shaken out and fell to the ground.

He felt his legs were weak.

At this time, his whole body was still weak, and his legs seemed to have lost all their strength. He even forgot how he came back just now.

Sitting on the ground weakly, Qin Shang took a deep breath.

In a trance, he even had the illusion that he was already old.

I haven't experienced this fear for a long time.

He closed his eyes and felt the violent beating from his heart. After slowly calming down, he had the heart to think about it. At that moment, what should I do if something happened to Jiuwei?

Just think about this question... no, I can't think about it at all, I dare not think about it.

The air became quieter a little bit.

The night wind seemed to have become slow and quiet, and there was no sound in my ears.

Only boundless silence surrounded him.

Then Qin Shang suddenly remembered that the master's physical strength had been exhausted tonight... Just now in the flower hall, he and Jiuwei watched the master's luck with their own eyes in the middle of the night, and finally used their true energy to blend the fireball with the snow lotus in the flower hall covered by the strong cold air.

They saw the pale face of the master, which they had never seen before.

Later on the top of the mountain, another wave of true energy was exhausted. The heavy sweat wet my pale face and wet my hair that was always clean and satin-like...

If I hadn't watched the Emperor Cultivator consumed severe physical strength with his own eyes, why would Jiuwei be so worried that he would not even have room for thinking, and he rushed over when he saw the fire?

However, after spending most of the night of energy and true energy and exhausted physically and mentally, he finally solved Zixi's problem. The master who could finally have a good rest was now going to heal Jiuwei's injuries...

Qin Shang closed his eyes weakly.

"Young Master Qin?" A man walked in the night, holding a medicine box in his hand. Just as he was about to send someone a notice, he saw a man leaning beside the palace gate. He couldn't help but stop and speak, "Is the young master injured?"
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