Chapter 111: Bloodletting

Sure enough, Xiao Wan's soft eyes stared at the crooked neck tree fixedly, as if looking at the man she liked.

The shy complexion had long since returned to normal, and the hands holding the teacup had stopped swinging uneasily.

Xu thought of a very beautiful thing, and his eyes were full of intoxicating tenderness.

"Brother Legend is very good, very good. ”

"Since I was the only one in the family and my elderly mother, my legendary brother would come over every few days to help us with some hard work. ”

"Actually, at first, I only regarded him as my brother, until that time I went out by myself and was bullied by wicked people on the road, but fortunately I met my legendary brother. The legendary brother reached out to the rescue, but there were too many wicked people and they were black, so the legendary brother was seriously injured that time. ”

"I was terrified when I looked at the blood on that body, and I kept crying and crying. But the legendary brother raised his hand and patted my head and said to me, "It's okay, it's all skin trauma, you'll be fine." ”。 Since that time, my thoughts about my legendary brother have changed. ”

"Day and night, I think about him all the time. I made him some delicious food and sent it over, and I made him a gray gown, but he refused to accept anything. It's still under my pillow. ”

“······”

“······”

When Xiao Wan was tenderly describing her love for the legend, no one noticed that the little green snake in the corner stood up high at some point, and its dark green eyes were fierce and fierce, staring at the two people on the stone table for a moment.

The turquoise scales showed a dangerous pattern in the sunlight, and the blood-red letter swallowed, as if it wanted to swallow someone in one gulp.

The next day, Xiaowan's illness recurred.

It happened under the protection of Liang Meng's 360-degree blind spots.

In the morning, before the daylight came through the old window, Liang Meng was awakened by a familiar suffocating smell.

She immediately sat up and looked at Xiao Wan beside her.

The diarrhea was as unscrupulous as ever, and the bedding on the body was pulled aside and not covered at some point.

Xiao Wan's lower body had already been completely encroached upon by a pool of foul-smelling yellow water.

His face was as pale as paper, and his sweat was like rain. The whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Xiao Wan wrung her brows, her voice was full of painful humming, and her whole person was as weak as a flower about to wither after being ravaged by a storm.

Liang Meng didn't have time to think too much, and hurriedly raised his hand to exert spiritual power on Xiao Wan.

Only this time, the spiritual power is not working.

Xiao Wan's pain continues, and it tends to get worse.

Black-red blood slowly flowed from the corners of his pale mouth. Xiao Wan's painful convulsions slowly became slighter, and her vitality fluttered like a candle in the wind.

Liang Meng's whole body instantly floated a layer of sweat, and she paced back and forth on the cold ground barefoot in her thin underwear.

Anxious and extremely panicked, he glanced at Xiao Wan, who was almost dying in an instant, the faint fire of life, and quickly thought about how to save her life in her mind.

After a while, Liang Meng walked quickly to the bed and picked up Xiaowan's slender wrist, the cyan veins on the wrist were terrifyingly bulging due to the excessive paleness.

Liang Meng glanced at Xiao Wan, who couldn't even snort faintly, and her throat floated up and down very quickly. It seems to be making some great determination.

closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of firmness, and he stretched out his white fingers to slowly glide over Xiao Wan's wrist, and the blood flowed like a torrent in an instant.

Liang Meng didn't dare to delay, and put Xiao Wan's bleeding wrist low on the edge of the bed.