When Lin Xiaoya felt the heart-burning pain, Song Yun's face also turned pale, and the pain he had to endure would not be less than Lin Xiaoya's.

Her delicate face had become distorted, and Lin Xiaoya couldn't help but let out a heart-rending cry.

To be honest, Lin Xiaoya didn't want to be like this, she also wanted to be strong and not let Song Yun worry, but when the pain hit, she couldn't help it at all, not everyone can be like Song Yun, with iron will.

Song Yun decisively held Lin Xiaoya's hand, he was worried that Lin Xiaoya, who couldn't bear the pain of heartburning, would do something to hurt himself.

Qiu Niannong had already become anxious, looked at Xiaoluo and said:

"You have to think of a way, even if it can relieve their pain. If it continues like this, I am worried that Xiaoya will not be able to bear it, and when the time comes, Song Yun will also be finished. ”

The immortal aura is insignificant, and his face is cold, but those eyes like stars are a little more anxious.

After groaning, Xiaoluo walked to the cupboard, took out a small bowl, and poured a small amount of water.

Qiu Niannong was stunned and didn't know what Xiaoluo was going to do.

When the wrist flipped, Xiao Luo's hand was as thin as a cicada's wing, and then stretched out the snow-white wrist of his left hand.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, the scimitar slashed at the wrist.

Song Yun frowned, his expression was a little unbearable, and Qiu Niannong unconsciously felt a pain in his hand, what is this for? Why are you still playing self-harm?

Little by little, the blood dripped into a small bowl and mixed with a small amount of water.

Qiu Niannong's eyes were full of surprise, the blood dripping from Xiaoddi looked a little different from ordinary people, more vivid, and the color was like the most delicate rose.

The next moment, Xiaoluo picked up the small bowl and handed it to Lin Xiaoya's mouth.

"Drink it."

Hearing these three words, Qiu Niannong was stunned.

Lin Xiaoya, who suffered the pain of heartburning, still knew that she shook her head, I am not a vampire, and I have to drink human blood, who can stand this.

"If you want pain relief, drink it."

Lin Xiaoya hesitated, and Song Yun said at this time:

"Drink it, believe in Xiaoluo as much as I believe, it's fine."

Lin Xiaoya, who had Song Yun's words and was still suffering from the heart-burning pain of madness, finally gritted her teeth, and just stretched out her trembling hand to take it, but Xiaoluo had already helped hand the bowl to her mouth.

Without the expected pungent smell of blood, and forcibly endured the discomfort in her heart, Lin Xiaoya drank it in one gulp.

Xiaoluo put the bowl on the table, and there happened to be flying insects lingering around the bowl, and as a result, he fell directly down.

Qiu Niannong's face changed, and he blurted out:

"This, this is poisonous."

Lin Xiaoya's bleeding appearance has unconsciously flashed in his mind, the question is, if Lin Xiaoya dies, then Song Yun will definitely die, is it possible that this Xiaoluo will not save people, but also kill people?

Why did she do this, and how could the blood be poisonous?

When I was a little flustered in my heart, there was already an extra silver needle in Xiaoluo's hand, and you didn't even know where the scimitar taken out in front of him and the current silver needle were hidden on Xiaoluo's body.

The silver needle decisively pierced Lin Xiaoya's ear, and then, another silver needle appeared in her hand.

This technique is in the same vein as Song Yun's original technique of removing the Gu poison, but it seems that Xiaoluo is obviously more proficient.

The pain in her body had begun to alleviate in an instant, and Lin Xiaoya couldn't help but think in her heart, could it be that Song Yun would remove the Gu poison, just follow Xiao Luo's learning, think about it, it seems that it should be like this.

Thinking about things, the main air pockets on his body have been pierced by more than a dozen silver needles one after another.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoya exhaled a long breath, almost crying with joy, the heart-burning pain disappeared without a trace, at this moment, Xiaoluo in Lin Xiaoya's eyes is no longer a fairy, but really the same as a fairy.

Qiu Niannong no longer wondered whether Xiaoluo's blood was poisonous at this time, as long as Lin Xiaoya was fine.

"Xiaoya, how are you feeling?"

Lin Xiaoya looked surprised, and when she looked at Xiaoluo, there was gratitude in her eyes.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore, thank you."

"No thanks, I'm not here for you."

Lin Xiaoya was choked, and she knew very well that Xiaoluo did all this for Song Yun, and then, whether it was Lin Xiaoya or Qiu Niannong, they all reacted.

Xiaoluo does know Song Yun very well, the two of them suffered heart-burning pain at the same time, but Xiaoluo decisively saved Lin Xiaoya first, that is, he knew in his heart that Song Yun would definitely not agree to save him first, this kind of understanding and trust is simply from the bones, and people can't help but feel a little jealous in their hearts.

At this time, Xiao Luo had already picked up the scimitar again, and was about to cut his wrist again to suppress the heart-burning pain in Song Yun's body, but Song Yun pressed the scimitar and intercepted it.

"I don't know much about medical skills, even if it's a method of getting in touch with Gu poison, I still learned it from you, but I can vaguely feel that your method is only a symptom, but not a root cause, it can only temporarily relieve the pain of heartburning, right?"

Xiaoluo was silent, she knew that she couldn't hide it from Song Yun, and the way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause could only relieve the pain this time, it wouldn't take too long, and when the love Gu attacked again tomorrow, she would still continue to hurt, unless Xiaoluo had to stop the pain with blood every time.

This method is too cruel and bloody, and in the end, the damage to Xiaoluo is too great.

"I'm fine."

Xiaoluo is only gentle when facing Song Yun, even his voice becomes hot and soft.

"I'm fine, and besides, heartache is nothing to me."

Others may not understand, but Lin Xiaoya knows what it is like, and blurted out completely instinctively:

"You let Xiaoluo help ......"

As soon as he said this, Song Yun faced Lin Xiaoya, his eyes were wrapped in gauze, but his whole expression was extremely cold.

Lin Xiaoya has known Song Yun for a long time, and it is the first time she has seen Song Yun show such a look, and she is too frightened to say the rest of the words.

Compared with Xiaoluo's blood, and Song Yun to resolve the pain of heartburning, Lin Xiaoya must care more about Song Yun, but if Xiaoluo needs to use this method to help relieve the pain every time, it will be too selfish.

"You deceive people, the pain of heartburning, I can imagine that if you are like this, maybe one day, you will also collapse."

It's rare, Xiaoluo's first words to Song Yun are a bit long.

"Then you really thought wrong this time, I said it's okay."

Song Yun's expression was very firm, he could let Xiaoluo help Lin Xiaoya relieve his pain with blood, but he couldn't let Xiaoluo help him like this with peace of mind!

"Why bother?" Xiaoluo's voice revealed a bit of helplessness.

Song Yun, whose face was pale and sweat dripping from his forehead, had a steady and outrageous voice.

"I'm really fine, now, what I'm thinking about is whether you already have an eyebrow for lifting the love Gu."

Qiu Niannong and Lin Xiaoya's faces changed greatly, and their eyes were full of surprise, although they didn't know why Song Yun suddenly said such a thing, but with the amazing tacit understanding between Song Yun and Xiaoluo, perhaps, Xiaoluo really had a way to lift the love Gu......