Although she knew that Qing Ci was much older than her, for some reason, in her mind, Qing Ci was like a child, as if once upon a time she was protecting him as he protected himself now.

Then Ji Zi'an, Ji Wuxin, Gu Wentian, Wan Qian Scarlet Clothes, Ying Ban Makeup, Su You, etc., and so on appeared in her mind one by one, and her mood also rose and fell, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes joyful, sometimes melancholy, sometimes emotional, sometimes angry, sometimes full of hope, sometimes despairing......

Ji Wuxin looked at the unpredictable expression of the painting Allure on the side, and couldn't help but feel nervous for her, seeing the beads of sweat dripping down the cheeks of the painting Allure on the parchment, what kind of pain does it have to endure in this big winter to sweat so much.

She suddenly regretted a little, thinking if she was too strong to make it difficult, in case there was a mistake in the painting of Allure, everyone here would not let her go.

The face of the painting fell into whiteness, she felt a dull pain in the dantian, and the hand holding the mirage trembled more and more, she bit her lip fiercely, forcing herself to take a full breath and finish the half-painted heart in one go.

Her movements did speed up as she had hoped, but the mana in her body surged towards the tip of the mirage like a flood bursting its banks. For a while, the small square inch of the pen emitted a very dazzling light.

Painting Allure and Ji Wuxin were both startled by this light, so dazzling, like daylight, wouldn't this wake up all the other people who had fallen asleep?

Sure enough, a purple light quickly appeared beside the two people, and the person who came was Cang Wunian.

After catching a glimpse of the movements of the painting and the things on the table, he immediately raised his hand and placed a ban on the surroundings without saying anything, lest their movements wake everyone up.

Then he immediately put his hand on the back of the painting Allure, and circles of purple mana light quickly crossed from his palm to the body of the painting Allure.

Hua Chengcheng suddenly felt a warm current in his body, and the originally almost dry dantian was irrigated by Cang Wunian's mana, and the dull pain was slightly relieved.

With the power of Cang Wunian, the painting Allure quickly outlined a heart completely, and then put away the mirage, and the golden light in the palms of both hands condensed, slowly enveloping the heart that had just been drawn.

A wisp of red blood overflowed from the corner of the lip of the painting Allure, and at this time, her face was as pale as paper, and she was afraid that she was not much better than Ji Zi'an, who was now in a coma in bed. But she still held on to her strength, and her hands trembled and flipped over, palms facing up, and slowly lifted the heart that was still in the painting from the parchment.

Contrary to Ji Wuxin's expectations, the heart was not the bright red appearance she imagined, but a slightly transparent one shining with a faint white glow in the hand of the painting Allure.

Not to mention Ji Wuxin, even the painting Allure herself was slightly stunned, she obviously used vermilion paint, why is the heart conjured up this color?

But now she can't care about so much, she struggled to stand up, tried to open the pair of lips that had lost her blood, and said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Brother Wunian...... You...... You evade, I, I'm going to put this heart in ...... Miss Ji's ...... Chest ......"

Cang Wunian refused directly without thinking about it, "No, the mana in your body is almost exhausted now, if I evacuate at this time and let you come nonsense, what should I do?"

Hua Chengcheng also knew that what Cang Wunian said was reasonable, but he was a man after all, how could he let Ji Wuxin untie his clothes in front of him?

As if he had seen through what he was thinking, Cang Wunian continued: "You can do what you want, I'll blindfold you, you move faster, this kind of mana consumption speed, I can't last too long." ”

With that, a strip of Supa had already covered Cang Wunian's eyes.

Painting Allure smiled bitterly, and turned to look at Ji Wuxin.

Ji Wuxin didn't hesitate much, and soon loosened the belt of his clothes, opened the placket, and exposed the position of his heart in front of the painting Allure.

"Probably...... It's going to hurt a little bit, you put up with it. Hua Allure said almost silently.

Ji Wuxin nodded, looking at the heart in Hua Chengcheng's hand, she felt that the blood in her whole body was boiling, and the urgent desire she had been thinking about day and night was finally about to be satisfied, she was so excited.

Hua Chengcheng squinted his eyes slightly, and breathed a few hard, as if adjusting his internal breath.

Then she violently pushed the heart in her hand directly into the position of Ji Wuxin's heart.

The moment the heart sank into Ji Wuxin's body, Hua Chengcheng saw its beating, and immediately became ruddy after receiving Ji Wuxin's blood impregnation.

However, Ji Wuxin snorted, and cold sweat instantly overflowed on his forehead.

Soon she covered her heart with both hands, as if she was suffering great pain, and her whole body involuntarily arched.

"Ahh

Ji Wuxin screamed extremely suppressed, she never thought that installing a heart would make her feel such pain, the pain almost tore her entire chest.

There was a way to make her suffer less, but now that she was on the verge of collapse, she couldn't do anything more to help her.

As soon as his body was weak, the whole person collapsed in Cang Wunian's arms.

Cang Wunian hurriedly hugged her, his tone was a little stiff but he still couldn't hide his concern and asked, "Hua'er, are you okay?"

He shook his head imperceptibly, but found that Cang Wunian's eyes were still covered with Supa, and he couldn't help but wonder why he wasted his strength shaking his head?

She just wanted to speak, but Cang Wunian said again: "Don't talk yet, take a good rest, Ji Wuxin's side will be left to me." ”

With that, he helped the painting to sit on the bamboo chair, and then came to Ji Wuxin's side, sent an elixir into Ji Wuxin's mouth, and injected a trace of mana into her body.

Soon, Ji Wuxin eased up, and the pain in his chest was relieved.

"Allure girl, Wunian, thank you......" Ji Wuxin said very gratefully.

Hua Chengcheng shook his head slightly, and moved his mouth with the last trace of strength, "This heart, the painting is incomplete, I ...... After all, it still didn't reach this point. I'm afraid you'll have to endure even more pain in the days to come...... If it's too much to bear, you're ...... Take it out and wait...... The day I can really, can I draw it......"

Having said that, Ji Wuxin and Cang Wunian basically understood what Hua Chengcheng wanted to say, Cang Wunian hurriedly stepped forward to stop Hua Chengcheng from continuing to speak, holding her hand, and a strong purple light entered Hua Chengcheng's body.

"Allure girl, thank you so much. No matter what kind of pain, I can endure it. Although this heart is incomplete, I can feel that even having such an incomplete heart is much stronger than not having a heart before.

"I won't take this heart out until you're really able to draw it. This is my heart, it is the heart that you painted for me, I ...... I'm so happy, Allure girl, thank you, thank you!" Ji Wuxin was so excited that he could barely help himself, and his eyes sparkled.

"Okay, don't thank you anymore, let's go back to our room and rest. But you'd better pray that Hua'er's body is okay, otherwise, I must make you look good!" Cang Wunian said in a deep voice with obvious suppressed anger.

"Brother Wunian, don't be like this...... It's me who wants to try it myself......" Painting Allure didn't want to be angry with Ji Wuxin, and hurriedly wanted to explain.

Cang Wunian was afraid that her body would be more uncomfortable if she was in a hurry, so she sighed and took her into her arms, "Hua'er, you are always so reckless, what should I do with you?"

The painting pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, but his eyes were looking at Ji Wuxin, who was a little cramped at this time, "Miss Ji...... It's okay, you go back to the house and rest first. Brother Wunian...... He's joking with you. ”

Ji Wuxin looked at the painting Allure, then at Cang Wunian, bowed deeply to the two, and then turned around and walked into the room where she lived with Ji Zi'an when she was unconscious.

Cang Wunian's mana is still constantly entering the body of Painting Allure, probably because he is anxious and he helped Huacheng barely finish painting the heart before, his mana consumption is not much less than that of Painting Allure at this time, and his complexion gradually becomes ugly.

Hua Chengcheng's eyes turned red, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Wunian, don't spend any more mana, I can recover after a few days of rest, you ...... I'm distressed. ”

"Why, do you also know that you are distressed? Before you drew Ji Wuxin's heart, did you think that I would be distressed?" Cang Wunian said angrily.

Hua Chengcheng knew that he was at a loss, and immediately pursed his mouth and muttered, "I...... I just want to give it a try. Ji Wuxin woke up tonight and was a little different from before, I was curious, so I thought about drawing her a heart to see what secrets she had. ”

"When did she wake up?" asked Cang Wunian.

"Stop it, and I'll tell you. She felt much more comfortable now, at least she had the strength to speak quietly.

"You like to talk about it or not. Cang Wunian didn't eat her at all, Ji Wuxin had something to do, he didn't have time to care about it at all, he only knew that if the body of the painting Allure was good, he would definitely have to find the master and servant to settle the score.

Painting Allure was speechless for a while, and couldn't think of a way to make Cang Wunian stop continuing to inject mana into her body, and in a hurry, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and tears flowed down.

"Painting!How are you!" Cang Wunian was shocked, he couldn't understand why he had used his mana to nourish the dantian of the painting allure as much as possible, why she still vomited blood.