Three thousand beautiful family: the bounty hunter

At this moment, the imperial doctors have woken up and are surrounding the prince.

Looks exactly the same as it did a few days ago

No one was surprised to see Rong Ruo. In other words, they were no longer surprised.

Seeing that the sky is already getting bright, it will be time to go to court soon...

There is nothing anyone can do...

At this moment, the imperial doctors also did not notice that the red butterfly was not among them...

I can only watch the prince silently, hoping that a miracle will happen and he wakes up instantly...

Qian Jiangyue has been searching on the top of the mountain. She has not missed every detail, but she still found nothing...

After searching for a few times, Qian Jiangyue remembered Xiao Lanzi's words at Tan Nu's reminder.

That will only appear if it is covered with bloody thorns.

Thinking of this, she did not hesitate to cut her palm with a stone. Whether it works or not, she can only try it.

The palm was almost as burned as a braised pig's hand...

Even if it is scratched, Qian Jiangyue won’t feel any pain.

She poured the blood from her hands on the ground nearby...

There were no signs at first, but later Qian Jiangyue found some golden cactus-like things on the ground...

At this time, it's not dark yet on the North Mountain...

According to Xiaolanzi's estimation, it should be this time

Although she didn't know if it was a thorn, she had this thing in front of her, so she had to treat it as a thorn.

Qian Jiangyue picked a big one...

She walked up to it, leaned down, and planned to take it off...

But no matter how hard I try, the golden thorny sphere just can't be removed...

And the long hedgehog-like thorns have once again pricked Qian Jiangyue's already riddled hands, making them unbearable to look at...

Qian Jiangyue doesn't care, as long as she can take it back...

She continued to separate the palm of her right hand, and the blood on her palm and fingers remained on the golden thorns...

The thorns were even sharper, as if they were particularly bloodthirsty, growing crazily and extending towards Qian Jiangyue's palm.

The thorns drove the entire sphere and stood up...

Qian Jiangyue endured great pain...

The golden thorns just stick to Qian Jiangyue's palm and don't let go