He took a deep breath, "It smells so good! The evil smiled at her, "Why don't you cut it deeper?" This king likes to be cut by you, and the deeper you cut, the more comfortable it is. ”

"Sick."

"This king is indeed not lightly ill." He looked at her with great interest, and the evil cold voice was a little warm, "Say, what medicine did you give this king?" ”

She replied honestly, "The medicine given to you before, except for not lifting back the Yang Dan, didn't you get better." ”

"You're going to pretend to be confused, too." He raised his other hand, and reached out to gently stroke a strand of her hair as he did when she collected blood last time, "This king's heart that doesn't feel wants to see you every day." Especially the night of the full moon, it is so long and difficult...... It would be nice to have you with me then. ”

But even if she wanted to, he wouldn't.

Because he was too embarrassed at that time, he didn't want her to see it.

She didn't respond, her eyes were indifferent and expressionless.

"If only you cut this king every day," his evil eyes were full of evil taste, "or if this king comes here every day to let you cut a knife?" "It's good for him to feel more deeply about her.

She didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After a while, his wound was still the same as last time, and when enough blood had been collected, the bleeding stopped.

"The second time I didn't waste a drop of my king's blood." He sighed a few times, "Feng Jingyun, when did you feel so sorry for this king?" The evil demons and demons that everyone gets and condemns, you should be stabbed a few times. ”

"Is enough of the Dead King's nonsense?" How did she think he was very verbose today.

"You dare to say that this king's words are nonsense." His tone was as cold as ice, but there was no anger in his eyes.

Xiao Shunzi went back to the courtyard, and saw the evil black shadow on the seat, the sun shone on him, making people not feel a trace of warmth, only an endless coldness spread from him, as if the sun was frozen.

"The little one has seen the Dead Prince." Respectfully salute, not daring to raise his eyes.

He waved his palm.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Xiao Shunzi began to assist the master in preparing the old emperor's medicine with medicine, and when the medicine was finished, he served it in a bowl to suffer.

Feng Jingyun took the excess medicinal blood into the room, added the medicine and stored it, in case the next day there was a decoction of medicine for the emperor to take.

After putting the medicine away, she returned to the side room and sat on the bed, closed her eyes, and began to practice.

A dark shadow ghostly passed through the wall, silently.

Feng Jingyun only felt that the room suddenly became cold, and he couldn't stop getting goosebumps. She knew that Jun Lonely followed her into the room.

The next moment, the bed sank, and he sat on the bed.

I thought he was going to start harassing her again, but he was quiet and motionless.

It's as still as air.

It's so quiet that it seems like a lonely death.

It seems that he just wants to be with her.

The people who can't be driven away, she is too lazy to bother.

Even though her eyes were closed, she still felt his evil gaze fall on her.

Needless to say, he must have been staring at her for a moment.

That kind of gaze seems to see through and through her, deep into the bone marrow.

I thought he was a little abnormal today, but he wasn't hurt, and there was no news that something had happened to him.

Seeing that he was distracted and unable to concentrate on practicing, she frowned, got up and walked out of the courtyard.

He followed her out, not fast, not slow, not in a hurry.

"You can walk too?" She glanced at him. Didn't he always use the word 'floating'?