After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

"How many times have I said this?" Yueli turned to look at her, and then said, "I don't want to hear this again, it's not your fault."

Hong Yi nodded sullenly, and immediately said: "However, it's also my fault for my low cultivation level. If it wasn't for this, Yaoyue wouldn't need to save me."

Yueli looked at her, fell silent, and said, "This time the Zongmen competition is over, you should retreat!"

"Yes!" Hong Yi nodded without hesitation. She knew that her cultivation was the lowest among them now. If she didn't improve, things like tonight might happen in the future. If so, she has no face at all. Leaving your side, and talking about revenge with no qualifications.

"Master Feng, go take a look, something happened to Feiye!" Mo Jingshan's voice came from outside the door, and his tone was quite urgent.

Hong Yi suddenly became anxious: "Father, what happened to Brother Ye?"

Yueli immediately said, "Isn't his condition stable?"

"I can't tell you, but I suddenly vomited blood and twitched. Young Master Feng, go and have a look!" Mo Jingshan said anxiously again.

Yueli's eyes were slightly condensed, and he immediately said to the door, "Baibai, prison, help me take care of Yaoyue."

Bai Wuchang came in immediately, "Young Master, don't worry! I'll take care of it with the participants."

Prison immediately said solemnly: "Well, Prison will take care of the little fox."

"Okay." Yueli walked out immediately after saying that.

Mo Jingshan looked inside the house and looked for it, Jade? Who is Jade? There's no one?

Hongyi knew what he was doing when he saw him, and was speechless: "Father! Let's go! What are you looking at?"

"No, it's nothing. Let's go." Mo Jingshan didn't hesitate and walked out immediately. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take a look. There was still one person in the room, and there was no one outside.

For a while, she couldn't understand, and Hong Yi didn't explain it to him. She was thinking about Long Feiye.

Inside the house, Long Feiye was not only vomiting blood at this moment, his spiritual energy was flowing everywhere, his face was pale and ugly, and the situation was very bad.

Yueli immediately picked up his wrist and started to take his pulse, checked his dantian again, and said in a low voice, "Did Feiye take any medicinal pills before?"

Mo Yi nodded immediately and said, "That's right, he took the strengthening pill before."

Yueli's face was condensed, and he said directly: "Please Mo Lao let someone bring a small bowl over."

"Okay, okay." Mo Yi responded quickly, turned his head and shouted to the housekeeper outside, "Come over to that small bowl."

Hong Yi stood nervously at the head of the bed, watching Long Feiye who was vomiting blood, her heart was also tugging.

"Brother Ye...you will be fine."

It didn't take long for the housekeeper to rush over with the bowl, "The bowl is here, the bowl is here. Young Master Feng, this is the bowl you want."

Yueli glanced at it and said directly: "Xiaoyi, help me carry it."

Hong Yi immediately followed suit, took the bowl, and then asked, "Emperor, is this?"

"Bleeding." A dagger appeared in Yueli's hand, grabbed Long Feiye's wrist, and began to bleed against the bowl in Hongyi's hand.

Hong Yi looked shocked for a while, but Mo Yi and his son were both puzzled but worried.

But they didn't ask again. Yueli put a small half bowl of blood, and a small bottle appeared in his hand, and moved towards his wound, and the blood froze directly.

"Okay, put the bowl on the table next to it first. Pour the liquid in the bottle into the bowl." Yueli took out a small bottle the size of a thumb, Hongyi didn't know what it was doing, but Follow along.