The person in front of her did not respond. Mu Qian took out a bottle of potion. The rich life force made the unconscious person open his eyes and stared at the person in front of him calmly.
How could the life force exist in this dirty, dark, and murderous Dark Demon Prison?
"I am an alchemist. Your injuries need to be treated. Give me a quarter of an hour, how about it?"
His cold eyes examined Mu Qian. In the end …
In the end, he was tricked by Mu Qian. Mu Qian gave him a drug that was harmless to the human body.
She understood the future Jiu Ye, and of course, she also understood the past Jiu Ye. He would never believe her and accept her treatment just because of a few words.
His injuries were very serious. If she wasted a little more time, he would be in more pain. She really didn't want him to continue to be in pain, so she chose a simpler and more effective method.
Knock him out!
In the end, Jiu Ye's gaze seemed to completely destroy Mu Qian. It was a gaze that should only be shown when facing an enemy.
The corner of Fu Sheng's mouth twitched slightly. Nine Nights Monarch, this is your future princess. How dare you be so fierce to her …
This was a parallel projection space. Everything was a projection of that period of time. It would not involve the future, so the future Jiu Ye naturally wouldn't know what happened to him now.
If he knew, he would probably want to come here and beat her up.
She dared to be fierce to a person that she couldn't bear to be fierce to when she was young, and even wanted to kill him.
Looking at the injuries of the person in front of her, it was already shocking when she looked at it from a distance.
Now that she looked at it up close, everything was so clear, which made Mu Qian even more distressed.
She had seen so many seriously injured patients, but this was the first time she saw a young boy being tortured so miserably. What's more, this person would be the person she loved the most in the future. Her breathing was a little uneven.
She treated him as quickly as possible. Mu Qian also unlocked the seal on his life force and continuously injected it into his body to treat his external injuries, internal injuries …
Countless potion needles were inserted into Little Jiu Ye's body, one after another. When all the potion needles were inserted, Mu Qian was ready to feed Little Jiu Ye.
However, when the potion was just delivered to Jiu Ye's mouth, the surrounding space rejected her. Mu Qian returned to the isolated place outside of time.
Mu Qian said. "My power of time is limited, there is also a time limit."
Fu Sheng smiled and said, "But Master is already very powerful. At least you did it, and you will be able to stay longer in the future. But there's one thing … "
Fu Sheng paused for a while. Mu Qian asked, "What is it?"
"Since Wuya could create a projection of World Backtracking, then he should know everything that happened to the Nine Nights Monarch. Why? He did not help the Nine Nights Monarch, "Fu Sheng said.
They had never doubted Fu Sheng's loyalty to Jiu Ye.
Wuya deliberately wanted to kill her. Even if Jiu Ye killed him countless times, Wuya never had any resentment towards Jiu Ye.
However, when Jiu Ye was suffering, he became an indifferent bystander.
"Wuya's brain circuit is not something that ordinary people can imagine. Everything he does has his consent. It should be related to the future he wants." Mu Qian's voice was cold.
Now, she wanted to get rid of Wuya even more!
The Dark Demon Hell Lord, as the Lord of a Hell, had other things to do. He also had to study various extreme tortures to torture His Highness Jiu Ye. This time, he did not come for more than half a day.
The person who had been unconscious for a long time woke up. He felt that his injuries were much better than before.
There were some bottles and jars beside him. Except that they were full of life force, he could not see anything else.
His wounds were recovering rapidly and he was no longer in pain. Why did such a change happen? He recalled the sudden appearance of the woman before.
As for what that woman looked like, he did not observe carefully at all.
His injuries recovered a lot. After confirming that the potion was not poisonous, he decisively drank it.
Mu Qian, who was blasted out before she could feed the potion to Little Jiu Ye, was relieved when she saw that he could drink the potion.
Mu Qian did not know how long Jiu Ye had stayed in the Dark Demon Prison. This time, she wanted him to leave as soon as possible.
Mu Qian asked, "Fu Sheng, what is the possibility of us killing the Dark Demon Hell Lord next time?"
"I think the possibility is less than 10%! Firstly, our time is limited. Secondly, the Dark Demon Hell Lord is stronger than me. "Fu Sheng said helplessly.
"I want to make poison!" Even if the possibility was small, she still wanted to try.
If the first time was not enough, she would try twice. No matter what, she wanted Little Jiu Ye to escape from this prison as soon as possible.
After his injuries recovered a little, Little Jiu Ye successfully escaped from the prison. As long as he was given a chance, he would be able to counterattack. Mu Qian chased after him.
The small black figure shuttled through the huge palace like lightning. Mu Qian also followed.
Little Jiu Ye's escape was too smooth. This smoothness gave Mu Qian a bad feeling.
Obviously, he also felt that something was wrong. However, since he had escaped, he would definitely not turn back.
He ran from the palace to the First City. When he was about to leave the First City, Little Jiu Ye was surrounded by a group of people.
"Your Highness Jiu Ye, please go back!" The group of people surrounding him was a group of Overlord Level Hell Messengers.
"Scram!" The young voice was filled with supreme majesty. At such a young age, he had the overbearing and domineering aura of a superior.
"Your Highness Jiu Ye, you still haven't recognized the reality. No matter how high your previous status was? In this Prison Realm, you are the most despicable person. "
A cold voice sounded. "Despicable person? Isn't it people like you? What does it have to do with this Highness? "
Even in such a situation, he was still an unreachable noble person. He looked at them as if they were trash.
How could these Hell Messengers, who ruled over a region in the Prison Realm, endure such contempt? Just like the Dark Demon Hell Lord, they especially hated the look in His Highness Jiu Ye's eyes.
"Since Your Highness Jiu Ye is unwilling to cooperate, then we can only offend you. Go!"
"Yes! My Lord! "
How could a person like Little Jiu Ye be a match for so many people? He was once again seriously injured.
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