Just a thought, my hand was cut open, and I was about to squeeze the blood into my Yueming's mouth, when the gentleman suddenly grabbed my hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info his finger wiped the wound on my finger, and the wound disappeared in an instant. He looked at me with half-squinted eyes, looking a little dangerous.

"Sir?"

"Want to bleed?"

"I just wanted to see if I could unravel his poison."

"Qin Yiren, are you too unserious?"

"Sir, it's just a drop of blood...... Nothing more. ”

Before doing this, I didn't think about it that much at all, I just wanted to do it and did it, but I didn't expect the gentleman to react so much.

"For the sake of an irrelevant person, you are going to use your blood? Or do you want to die again, as you did at the beginning? ”

Die again?

yes, I've already died once, so I still don't have a long memory. On Christmas Eve when I first met my husband, I was already dying of blood loss, but it was he who saved me. At the time, I didn't know why I just lost a little blood and got to the point of dying.

Later, my husband told me that the reason why I am still alive is because of the blood power in my body. If I lose a little blood, my blood strength will weaken a little, and I will be more dangerous. At that time, in order to save me, my husband stimulated some of my bloodline power, and I was able to survive.

"Does other people's survival also depend on the power of the bloodline?" I asked at the time.

"No, you're special." The gentleman replied.

"Then what kind of existence am I? Why am I different from others? I asked.

The gentleman was silent and did not answer.

I was also silent and did not ask.

But there's another mystery in my life: my origins. I want to know, but I'm afraid to know.

"Sir, do you care much about my life and death now?"

“......”

"Will you be sad if I die, sir?"

“......”

"Will you be happy if I live, sir?"

“......”

"Well, then I see, Mr. likes me too. For the sake of my husband, I will, will definitely try to live longer. ”

"Humph!"

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.......

Later, my husband still couldn't resist my sweet words, soft grinding and hard bubbles, and told me about the way to save people.

When it comes to souls, of course, you have to go to the soul ferryman.

I still like this cute and beautiful boy who is too beautiful to speak. Although he seems to have a peculiar fetish, such as at the moment, he is sitting cross-legged, with his head in his hands, his hands on his laps, and he is looking at me without blinking.

I tactfully told him to put his head back, only to get him to blink cutely.

I think this is probably his habit, so he doesn't force it too much.

"I'd like to ask you for a favor, can you?"

"Help? Friends, talents, can, help. ”

"Yes, friends will help each other, and I and Bi are friends."

"Friends, friends, we, yes, friends, me, happy."

"Would you like to be my friend and help me?"

"Will, will. Thank you, for becoming, me, of, friend. ”

When he finally put his head back on, I heard him say, "Finally, no, and, myself, of, head, eyeballs, play." ”

There was a strange brilliance in his ice-blue eyes, like the warm sun on the top of the snow-capped mountain in winter, which warmed me and himself.

I was silent for a long time.

Hey, he's just a lonely child.

......

After I told the story of the old moonlight, he summoned his broken soul back according to the memory of the soul of the old moon.

After reshaping the soul, I woke up in the moonlight. He sat up, touched the pendant on his chest, closed his eyes for a while, let out a long breath, and then began to look around until he found me.

"It's you, the human girl."

"Hmm."

"Where is this?"

"Xanadu."

"Hmm."

He still looks like he is not frightened and doesn't care about anything. I didn't ask much, I didn't look much, I just clutched the pendant on my chest, closed my eyes and began to meditate.

It's really a hassle-free patient, I think.

For a few days, I practiced in the paradise, and I would only go out when it was time to eat, and by the way, I would bring in to eat in Yueming.

In the past few days, he has recovered well. It's just that the poison in the blood has not been solved for the time being.

The clothes he wore were bought by Xiaozhu from a certain treasure, and the simple casual clothes were worn on him, which was a veritable seller's show. He tied his long hair behind his head, his face was calm, and when he sat there, it looked like a green pine and a floating cloud.

When I came in that day, he was making tea. Even in this situation where there is no beautiful scenery and no spotlight, his flowing movements are still pleasing to the eye.

This set of tea sets is why I asked Yueming directly for me, he was direct, and I was happy to give it to him.

I sat down at the tea table, picked up the cup of tea in front of me and took a sip, which was faintly bitter and endlessly sweet. Every time he makes tea, he always prepares an extra cup. Naturally, I knew it was for me.

This may be a feeling of sympathy.

Before the cup of tea was finished, the gentleman came in, he glanced at me, raised his eyebrows, and then threw a box to Yueming: "You can go." ”

So I opened the box with a bright moon, and it was a pill that shone brightly. He didn't hesitate, picked it up and swallowed the tea. I saw his face gradually turn rosy, and there was a faint heat coming out of his body. Suddenly, he frowned, snorted, and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

My husband and I looked at each other and knew that his poison had been cured.

At this time, he suddenly covered his stomach, got up and walked quickly in the other direction. His steps were so fast and so fast that he didn't know where he was going in a hurry.

"What is he?"

"I don't know."

It's strange if you don't know. In the past few days, I have been harassing Mr. a lot for the sake of my moonlight, and according to Mr.'s temperament, it would be strange not to do something.

I still remember that when Li Jinfeng came to me a few days ago to ask about his brother, he showed his ungloved hand, which had turned into a shaggy black bear's paw.

I was in tears. Such a good-looking person who looks like a fox demon, but has a bear's paw, is really the biggest blow to him. He bluntly said that it was all because he touched my pendant, and wanted to ask what was going on and if there was a way to solve it.

But where do I know the solution, this matter is clearly a punishment by Mr. for him. I had to talk nonsense to him and tell him that he would be back in a few days, and he wanted to say something, but he was called away by a phone call.

Looking at him like that, I'm afraid he won't give up. But I did provide him with information about his brother, and he probably wouldn't do anything too out of the ordinary.

"Sir, you really care about me."

"Where did you come to this conclusion?"

"Of course, from your heart, sir. I have a discerning eye that can see through what is going on in your heart. Do you believe it, sir? ”

"I believe it."

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......

Therefore, when I left in the moonlight, I left me an embroidered sachet. I didn't open it to see what was in it, but the gift from a friend was better treasured.

The person who has no worries is the most terrible, and the person with a soft heart is the strongest.

Therefore, my moonlight is probably the latter. He is like a floating cloud, ethereal, and eternally high.