So before finding this reason, how could the apprentice let the master die innocently?

Ji Yan had just finished the cold, and the temperature of his body had not yet risen, so his blood was also cold.

Yun Ziqing was forced to open her mouth, and the blood that exuded a faint fishy smell flowed into her lips, and she actually felt as cool and sweet as mountain spring water at night, although she resisted in her heart, she still swallowed it involuntarily.

The pair of blue eyes staring at Ji Yan became more and more depressed, what the hell was she doing.

I don't know how long it took for Ji Yan to withdraw her arm, a large amount of blood loss made her dizzy, and her skin lost its blood color, which was as white as wax.

Hurriedly took out a few pills and took them, sat cross-legged on the ice and vomited a few times, and the symptoms of blood loss slowly eased.

When Ji Yan opened his eyes, Yun Ziqing on the side had already sat up from the ice, and he was wearing a loose and thin light blue brocade robe on his body at some point, but his chest was open, revealing a piece of white with extremely beautiful lines. The long, sweat-soaked hair falls like waves, and it is full of a sexy charm that can make people's hearts beat faster.

He leaned slightly sideways, a rare peerless face in the world infinitely close to Ji Yan's front, a pair of blue eyes were deep and treacherous, and the corners of his mouth were stained with a touch of bright red blood, beauty and treachery were intertwined. There was a suspicion, playfulness, and anger on his face, accompanied by a powerful momentum and scorching temperature, which almost scared Ji Yan to fall off the ice.

However, Yun Ziqing grabbed Ji Yan's arm very quickly and pulled her back. Under the ice pond is a cold ice pool with ice spirit divine grass growing, and the little guy can bear it if he falls.

"Master, teacher, master, pain, pain, pain" It happened to be the hand that had just been bled when he was caught, and Ji Yan grinned in pain.

Moreover, the temperature of Yun Ziqing's skin is extremely high, and the taste of being pinched by him is not pleasant.

Ji Yan was annoyed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that his blood would work so well, he could move so quickly, he should have ordered his sleeping hole first!

"I thought you didn't know the pain. Yun Ziqing looked at Ji Yan's reaction to the pain, and the strength of her hand was lightened at the moment, and then she took out a roll of gauze out of nowhere and carefully wound her wound.

The movements were gentle and caring, and it was still on the same sheet, Ji Yan was a little embarrassed, and wanted to withdraw his hand back, "I'll just come by myself." ”

Yun Ziqing stood still, lowered her eyes and took the work in her hand seriously, her eyelashes were long, and a faint voice opened lightly from her sexy lips, "What does the person who hurt me have anything to do with you?"

"What?" Ji Yan's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand.

"Is it a coincidence that your blood can cure the poison in my body?" It was not a question, nor was there any oppression, and there was no emotion in Yun Ziqing's flat voice, just like an ordinary homely greeting.

However, his words still shocked Ji Yan's heart.

Yun Ziqing can become the master of a hall at such a young age, and his mind must be different from ordinary people. Before Ji Yan decided to relieve him of the vine poison, he didn't expect him to react to this.

And Ji Yan was surprised that he reacted so quickly, this keenness, this calmness, rarely appeared in such a young and excellent person.

Presumably because he has been poisoned since he was a child, he has long looked down on life and death, so no matter what dangerous situation he is in, he will not mess up his thoughts.

However, his memory is sealed anyway, as long as he pretends to be stupid and doesn't admit it, what can he do?

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