In Qingyun Pavilion, Lan Xinran found a silk scarf, carefully wiped the wound, wiped off the blood stains next to her, and frowned a little painfully while wiping. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, An Lieyan walked over, still holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand, it seemed that it should be medicine, An Lieyan stopped and looked at Lan Xinran who was burying his head and wiping his wound, so he didn't notice him coming.

"Without medicine, it won't be good to rub it like this!" After looking at it for a while, An Lieyan suddenly spoke.

Lan Xinran looked up in a little surprise, and when she saw that it was An Lieyan, she threw away the silk scarf in her hand, threw it on the table, and got up and walked over angrily.

"What are you doing here? Do you want to drink a little bit of my blood first? Lan Xinran said with mockery, the woman in red said, mortals drink to heal their illnesses and injuries, and cultivators can enhance mana by drinking, didn't he just know this and deliberately chose her to be a concubine? It's so good that you can enjoy it at any time.

"This is medicine for trauma, take it!" An Lieyan ignored what Lan Xinran said, but raised the white porcelain bottle in his hand and said coldly.

"You don't need to be hypocritical, anyway, I will be drunk and die by you sooner or later, does it matter if it's okay or not?" People like them who pursue boundless mana and selfishness will only think that her spiritual blood is less and not too much, so sooner or later she will be sucked dry by a drop of leftovers, and she will also die when the time comes, so do you still need to treat her injuries, if she is cured, she will die, it is better not to be cured.

She had heard that the Flame King was a demon before, so she didn't want to marry him, but now she really understood his demonic nature, and he was simply a bloodthirsty monster.

"Your life is arranged by this king, even if you die, it is not now!" An Lieyan's tone was indifferent and a little domineering, he didn't care about Lan Xinran, took off the cork and grabbed Lan Xinran's hand and sprinkled medicinal powder on it.

"What are you doing?" Lan Xinran wanted to struggle, but her strength was not as strong as the 'devil', but when the medicine powder touched the wound, she screamed in pain.

After taking the medicine, An Lieyan let go of Lan Xinran's hand, and Lan Xinran glared at him angrily, "Don't think that I will thank you like this!" ”

An Lieyan put aside his cold eyes, stuffed back the cork, and pretended to be indifferent: "You don't need to thank this king, this king is just doing this to keep a treasure that is beneficial to this king!" ”

However, Lan Xinran only felt even more angry when she heard this, and couldn't help but be angry in disbelief: "I said, how can there be such a cold-blooded person as you?" It's just selfish and unscrupulous! ”

knew that he was not simply kind enough to give her medicine, his purpose would only be the spiritual blood in her body!

"This king tells you the truth, this king just wants your blood to wake up the spirit stone, and will not drink your blood, but awakening the spirit stone has a certain danger, it depends on how much spirit blood needs to be injected into the spirit stone, whether you can survive depends on your own creation, the previous agreement remains unchanged, as long as you help this king wake up the spirit stone energy, this king will return you to freedom!"

"And what if I don't say yes?" Lan Xinran didn't have a good airway.

"That's not up to you, if you promise this king can gamble on your own freedom, if you don't agree, this king will also use your blood to awaken the spirit stone at the full fifteenth moon."

"It's... It's not a deal at all! Lan Xinran suddenly protested, "To put it bluntly, you can still give me a benefit if I have a good attitude, and if I have a bad attitude, you won't even give me a benefit, but you still use my blood, which is too unreasonable!" ”