When Jiang Yuan saw her daughter crying, she wanted to hug her daughter.

However, as soon as he took action, he felt that the power within himself was rapidly fading.

But after the end of the war, without the enemy, Jiang Yuan completely relaxed.

The forces that erupt out of him naturally disappear into the invisible.

Without the support of these forces, successive wars and overdrafts, he was no longer strong, nor could he support it, and fell down.

People were immersed in the sadness of the death of bamboo rhymes, and now Jiang Yuan is so blinded.

“Jian Chen, what happened to you?”

“Dad, are you all right?”

"Big bastard, don't scare me."

Ma Xiaoyu, the three daughters of the little fox, rushed to Jiang Yuan's side.

Even the baby was comforting Jiang Yuan's body, anxiously shouting.

When the dry Guo Guo saw the ginger yuan fell, his heart also jumped a little.

Then she quickly checked the situation of Jiang Yuan.

After checking, the dry face suddenly became a little heavy.

Looking at the heavy face of the dry Guo Guo, several women felt a tight heart.

“Daughter, what happened to Jiang Yuan?”

Several women were nervously looking at the dry Guo, but did not want to hear any bad news from her at last.

"Don't worry, Jiang Yuan won't die yet."

When the dry said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you don’t die, everything is fine.

However, waiting for their breath to be completely loose, the next words of the drought, but let them have no hurry.

"Jian Yuan, although he can't die, but the situation is not very good."

"He burst out with such a powerful force, so much overdraft, completely hollowed out his body."

“Also, his mood tonight, several ups and downs, not so much mental stimulation.”

“It used to be a strength to support, but now, the strength dissipates, he can’t support it, and his body falls into a self-protective coma.”

Hearing the dry Guo said so seriously, several women were worried, and even rushed to cry.

“When will he wake up?”

Ma Xiaoyu asked on behalf of the girls.

For Ma Xiaoyu asked, the dry Guo shook his head.

"I'm not sure, it's up to him when he can fully recover and when he wants to wake up."

The drought answered uncertainly.

Jiang Yuan's coma, although suddenly, did not expect the drought.

After all, the explosion and the stimulation of Jiang Yuan are obvious to all.

And Jiang Yuan will have sequelae, is also expected.

However, the severity of the after-effects was still a little unexpected.

After all, Jiang Yuan was directly in a coma, and you can imagine how serious his after-effects would be.

Listening to the answer of the dry Guo, several women were worried to look at Jiang Yuan.

Just when everyone's attention was on Jiang Yuan's body, Qin Xue stood out.

"Several, you will send Jiang Yuan back to the palace of the dead, and leave it to me to clean up."

Although Qin Xue was also worried about Jiang Yuan, as the substantive manager of the garrison, she had to lead the overall situation.

Hearing the words of Qin Xue, Ma Xiaoyu, they all returned to God.

Know that this is not a good place to talk, or bring Jiang Yuan back to the Palace of the Dead as well.

At present, Ma Xiaoyu directly picked up Jiang Yuan, and the little fox held the baby, and returned to the corpse palace.

However, it is surprising that the dry Guo even followed them to the royal palace.

For the dry Guo to follow them to the royal palace, the faces of several women are a little strange.

“Has Jiang Yuan even hooked up with the drought?”

In the minds of several women, such a thought came up at the same time.

Seeing their faces, why did the dry Guo not understand what they thought in their hearts?

In this regard, the dry Guo is not as shy as the average woman, but it seems very indifferent.

"Now, your corpse palace has not much power to protect itself, as Jiang Yuan's friend, in his coma during his time, I sit for him, guard against some small suternary."

The dry said naturally.

The reason given by the drought is also reasonable.

Coupled with the dry town, it is a good thing that several women have not said much, and together they returned to the cadaveric palace, leaving Qin Xue and Yan to pick up the pieces.

...

Qin Xue and Yan Wu double how to pick up the slack, statistical losses aside.

When Ma Xiaoyu and the little fox returned to the corpse palace with Jiang Yuan's father and daughter, they found that the palace was also affected by the previous war and became a remnant.

Under World War I, not only the entire Xiangjiang River was almost wiped off the same map, but even the corpse palace was so affected, which shows how terrible the destructive power of this war is.

Looking at the damaged palace, although they were surprised, they did not care too much.

Some buildings are just, as long as Jiang Yuan is still there and the corpse palace is still there, and reconstruction is not a big problem.

Soon, someone cleaned up some clean rooms for them.

At the same time, there are also a lot of people who have received a lot of blood for Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan is now a seriously injured body, overdrawn, hollowed out of the body, and urgently needs a lot of blood to replenish.

However, after the blood was taken, how to make Jiang Yuan drink it became a problem.

At this time, Jiang Yuan, the body fell into self-protection, unconscious, and it was impossible to drink blood on his own.

Looking at Jiang Yuan in a coma, Ma Xiaoyu bit his teeth and his eyes became firm.

Then he saw that Ma Xiaoyu took up the blood gourd and poured a mouthful into his mouth.

The blood of the mouth, the pungent smell of blood, let the horse Xiaoyu rise a strong sense of disgust.

After all, she is not a zombie, and her acceptance of blood is not so strong.

But Ma Xiaoyu still pressed down that disgusting feeling, mouth to mouth feeding Jiang Yuan.

Seeing the move of Ma Xiaoyu, the little fox on the side suddenly rolled his eyes.

Then she showed a eager look.

"Sister Yu, let me come, let me come, I am not afraid of blood."

Hearing this little fox, Ma Xiaoyu looked at her with a bad taste.

She knew that the little fox was going to hang on her lips for the warm bed of Jiang Yuan, but she had never had a chance.

How can Ma Xiaoyu let the little fox who hide evil from his own man?

"No, I can stand it, I'll do it myself."

Ma Xiaoyu's atmosphere said, decisively refused the little fox.

With the little fox looking at the side, Ma Xiaoyu did not feel so disgusting, so he fed Jiang Yuan's blood.

A lot of blood was fed by Ma Xiaoyu, but Jiang Yuan did not want to wake up.

“He’s been drinking blood, so there’s no sign of improvement.”

Seeing the situation of Jiang Yuan, Ma Xiaoyu did not look at a pair of dry Guo on the side.

When Ma Xiaoyu fed Jiang Yuan blood, she hugged the baby and teased it.

"Jiang Yuan burst out so much power, and so little blood can make up for it, you have to work hard."

The dry Guo teased the baby while teasing the baby, and said without lifting his head.

Hearing the drought say so, Ma Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

It seems that if you rely on yourself, even if you put your own mouth to numb, you can't satisfy Jiang Yuan.

After understanding this situation, Ma Xiaoyu finally failed to catch up, but had to let the little fox who had already been eager to try it on the side to help himself share it.