"It's not because of you!" Feng Jian said, although there was a certain emotion in his tone, his demeanor was unusually calm.

"Because of me?!" staring at a pair of eyes like copper bells, Mu Qingyang didn't expect Feng Jian to say such a thing at all.

"If he's awake, how can he let me take your blood. ”

"......" Mu Qing was embarrassed, speechless for a while, it turned out that Fengjian had already planned something.

"Before, I still looked like I was 'very' righteous, but now I feel that you don't seem to be so willing, so I ......" Although it is subtle, but Mu Qingyang's changes, Fengjian still feels something, otherwise, he would not have made such a decision.

"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as taking blood, you ...... Could it be that he wants my life?" Thinking of what Mu Xuelun had said before, Mu Qingyang opened his mouth to stop Feng Jian's words.

"Quite possibly. "Even dreaming, Mu Qingyang never thought that in this world he could meet a person who could replace Mu Xuelun to supply him with blood, since the person is no longer Mu Xuelun, then he doesn't have to endure so hard, as for the life and death of the substitute, it is not something he needs to 'worry about'.

"You want my life, so I won't hide from you?!" Mu Qingyang glanced at Fengjian's face.

didn't expect him to be so straightforward, but it made Mu Qingyang feel a little embarrassed.

"If it were you, one day I found out that I could ......" Halfway through speaking, Fengjian's voice became smaller and smaller.

Mu Qingyang, who was listening to Shangjin, was stunned, and looked at Fengjian frowning, as if he was hesitating about something.

Suddenly, an inexplicable light flashed in Mu Qingyang's eyes, and she seemed to have guessed what she didn't say behind Fengjian.

"Can you suppress the evil in your blood?" Mu Qingyang spoke, with a tentative sound, staring intently at Fengjian's face, not letting go of the slightest change on it.

The hand that "......" was put on Mu Xuelun's back trembled slightly, she even knew this!

"You two really have nothing to say!" Feng Jian gritted his teeth, Mu Qingyang could know about this matter, it must be a good thing that Mu Xuelun did.

"Husband and wife, that's how it should be. Mu Qingyang's voice was faint, as if he was deliberately reminding Fengjian of something.

Sure enough, Fengjian's pupils shrank, and she was really good at talking!

"Actually, I think that even if you suck my blood dry, you may not be able to completely suppress the other force in your body. Mu Qingyang said seriously, as if he was thinking about the other party.

"Even the slightest bit of hope, I'm going to try. Feng Jian said, his eyes, which were still full of energy, gradually dimmed.

"At the expense of other people's 'lives'?" Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, as if he was a little uneasy.

"That's not what I'm going to worry about. Feng Jian let out a faint sound, and the expression on his face was cold in sync with his tone, which made people feel cold.

"Why don't you think of other ways?!" Sometimes, Mu Qingyang really couldn't understand.

"Hmph. The corners of Fengjian's mouth hooked, and he snorted coldly, but in Mu Qingyang's eyes, his seemingly smiling arc was full of helpless wry smiles.

"What do you know, just 'mess' up ideas here?" Feng Jian said, I really don't know if Mu Qingyang is naïve or stupid.

"I'm just trying to help you, or rather myself. ”

"Help me, you are my 'medicine', but after you know that you will lose your 'life', will you still be as indomitable as before?" he said, the arc of his wry smile suddenly changed, and it was full of provocation!

"Of course not. Mu Qingyang said with a firm face.