In the past ten years, Yun Ling has cut her wrists for countless nights for the other party to be raised with her blood.

But the other party still showed no signs of waking up.

Yu Zhile felt that this Hua Gongzi might not wake up.

But Yun Ling has always insisted on giving the other party blood every three months.

She didn't even know what to say.

"Hmm!"

Yun Ling glanced at the direction of the ice coffin and answered in a low voice.

"Why are you suffering?" Yu Zhile said: "After all, this person has been dead for a hundred years, how can he come back to life?"

"But I have already promised the old Hua seniors, so I should keep my promise, how can I give up easily?" Yun Ling said.

"Even so, but you have done your best in the past ten years!" Yu Zhile said: "Why do you need to continue to do this useless work?"

"Do you think I'm doing useless work by doing this now?" Yun Ling looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Isn't it?" Yu Zhile said: "If you think about how much blood you have shed in the past ten years, there may be two big pots, which makes me feel sorry for you when I see it!"

“......”

"Don't continue to exaggerate, Zhile!" she smiled helplessly: "I know you're worried about my body, don't worry, I won't die so easily before I find my sister and child!"

"Bah, what are you talking nonsense?" Yu Zhile snorted three times in a row and said, "What is not dead, you are not allowed to say this in the future, otherwise I will really be angry." ”

"Huh!"

Yun Ling smiled faintly and said, "Okay, I won't say this in the future, you go out first!"

Otherwise, she'll start chattering again if she stays here.

Yu Zhile wrinkled his eyebrows, seeing that she was deliberately driving her away, knowing that it was useless for her to persuade her, she simply stopped persuading, lest she continue to talk about it, she really couldn't help but talk about her again.

Yun Ling saw her leave, so she looked at the ice coffin not far away.

Although she was used to all this, she couldn't help frowning when she walked in front of the thousand-year-old ice coffin.

The old man of Dark Daohua is really cunning, knowing that she is a soft-hearted person who likes to keep her promises.

but entrusted Hua Gongzi to her.

Is this a problem for herself?

Nie Jiuge's eyes were filled with helplessness, but he still separated his wrist as quickly as before, letting the scarlet blood drip around the ice coffin, soaking it all around.

It's just that the speed of blood sucking in this ice coffin is far more violent than before, from one bowl of blood at the beginning, to two bowls now, sometimes it takes a month for Yun Ling to recover after a blood study, and sometimes it even takes two months.

She didn't know how long she could last like this.

When Yu Zhile came in from outside the cave, Yun Ling had already bled out, but her face was as pale as a piece of tissue paper, as if she could float away when the wind blew.

Yu Zhile was taken aback, "What's wrong with you, why is your face so pale?"

She hadn't been like this before, but now her face is more scary than ever?

If she continues like this, will her blood really be drained?

Yun Ling raised her eyes and glanced at Yu Zhile, and said with a light smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"You're all like this, and you're still called okay?" Yu Zhile said: "Let's go, hurry up and lie down over there, I'll cook you something that nourishes blood and qi!"

Yun Ling didn't stop it, but now at this time, she was deficient in qi and blood, and she really should lie down and rest for a while.

So he lay on the stone bed with the support of Yu Zhile.

didn't want her to fall asleep weakly when she lay down, Yu Zhile saw that she was asleep, and didn't bother her, and after covering her with the quilt, he turned around and walked out of the cave.

"She's asleep?"

Mo Nanyan stood outside the cave.

Dressed in black, he didn't have the stupid appearance he used to have, but his eyes looked at Yu Zhile very sharply.

Yu Zhile didn't seem to expect him to appear here, he was stunned for a moment at first, and then called out respectfully, "Third son!"

"Have you done everything I told you before?" Mo Nanyan said directly.

The icy voice was filled with biting frost in it.

When I heard it, I felt that my spine couldn't help but feel a little numb.

Yu Zhile lowered his head and said with a serious face: "Third son, don't worry, you explain the matter of Zhile, Zhile has already been done." ”

"Hmm. Mo Nanyan replied with great satisfaction and said, "You go down first." ”

Yu Zhile glanced in the direction of the cave, and saw that there was no movement in the cave as usual, and knew that Yun Ling was really asleep, after all, every time she finished bleeding, she would be weak.

This caused Mo Nanyan to secretly come to see her every time, at first Yu Zhile had the heart to stop it, but later she saw that Mo Nanyan did not do anything inappropriate to Yun Ling, but she didn't resist so much, she bowed her head slightly, and then walked in the direction of the other side.

After Mo Nan saw the people leave, he walked towards the cave without hurrying.

At this time, Yun Ling was already lying on the bed and entering a state of rest, not knowing that someone had entered the cave.

Even if she knew that someone had walked into the cave, she would only think that the other party was Yu Zhile.

You must know that this cave is the best place for her to live in the past ten years, and it is also the place where she can relax herself the most.

So every time Yun Ling approached the cave, her vigilance would be much more relaxed than usual.

First, this Luoxia Mountain is a place that ordinary people don't want to approach.

Second, the people from the Hundred Immortal Sect didn't know that she was here.

So she can do what she wants on this mountain unscrupulously, and ordinary people can't interfere at all.

And now she is curled up on the stone bed like a wounded wild cat, looking very cute.

Compared to her cunning appearance on weekdays, it was exactly like two people.

Mo Nanyan sat on the edge of the stone bed, helped her messy black hair, and finally his eyes fell on her wrist wrapped in white gauze, he reached out and touched it gently, and the moment he saw her willow eyebrows furrowed, he took his hand back.

Immediately afterward, a steady stream of air was seen flowing towards her body.

It turned out that in the past ten years, whenever Yun Ling's qi and blood were insufficient, Mo Nanyan would appear here, and would also send her mana, which caused her to recover the same as usual on the second day after bloodletting.