Seeing this, Wen Xiaoai was shocked in her heart and looked at the man in disbelief.

Because just now, she was also preparing to transfer the corpse poison in Jun Mo Yan's body to herself.

But she wasn't very sure, she wasn't sure if she could succeed, and she might even accidentally hurt Jun Moyan, and even after the corpse poison was successfully transferred to herself, she had no way to unravel the corpse poison on her body.

Does he even know what he's doing?

Is he going to die for Jun Moyan?

"Do you know what you're doing yourself?" Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but speak.

She really wanted to save Jun Moyan, if this person was a bad person, she would not stop a bad person from looking for death, but he ......

"Yes."

"You're going to transfer the corpse poison to yourself?"

"Hmm."

"You're going to die."

The man was slightly stunned, then looked at Wen Xiaoai, and when he saw the pitiful worry on Wen Xiaoai's face, his eyes lit up.

The corners of his pale lips tugged at a smile: "Do you care about me?" ”

"I just don't want to owe you."

“……”

The man's heart was lonely for a while, he didn't speak again, and continued the movements in his hands.

Soon, the black blood flowing from Jun Moyan's wound turned from black to red, and the black smoke that had been lingering on it slowly disappeared, and the corpse spots were also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin was gradually turning white from dead gray.

Wen Xiaoai held her breath, her heart was excited and nervous, but she didn't dare to disturb the man again.

Eventually, his wounds stopped bleeding, all the spots were gone, and his complexion returned.

Wen Xiaoai was ecstatic in her heart, tears were rolling in her eyes, and that was because she was happy.

At the moment when the man withdrew, Wen Xiaoai immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground to check on Jun Moyan's situation.

She reached out and pushed Jun Moyan's shoulder and touched his face: "Jun Moyan, Jun Moyan?" ”

"When will he wake up?"

Wen Xiaoai asked the man.

saw the man holding the bedside table with one hand, barely holding on to it, and his hand holding the bedside table was shaking.

"How are you?"

Seeing that the man's condition was very bad, Wen Xiaoai immediately stood up, bypassed the bed and came to his side.

“…… It's okay. ”

"Then, how do you solve the corpse poison in your body?"

"If I say, I just wait for death, will you be sad?" The man looked at her and asked with a smile.

"Since you can't solve it, why do you want to sacrifice your life to save him?"

Wen Xiaoai didn't understand.

"I can't see you being sad."

“……”

Wen Xiaoai was stunned for two seconds and then said, "I'm really not Ying'er." ”

"I know......" The man's voice was so weak that it seemed like a gust of wind could blow it away.

He no longer argued with her.

It's okay, she'll always remember.

Wen Xiaoai didn't understand this person more and more.

Since he knew, why did he say that he couldn't see her sad?

Just because she looks like that Ying'er?

"Do I look like her? Do you like that tassel very much? ”

The ......man didn't speak, just looked at her.

"If you don't like her very much, how can you not even see her sad for someone who just looks like her."

The man smiled, looking at Wen Xiaoai's eyes, full of tenderness: "Yes, I like her very much." ”

Really liked it.

"Is she from the fairy world? Is it that those people in the fairy world say that immortals and demons have different paths, so they don't let you be together? ”

“…… Be. The man responded, his eyes still staring at Wen Xiaoai.