Ji Xuan'er forgot for a moment how things developed like this, he didn't just want to leave her like this, he just wanted to go out for a walk.

She just wants a little blood from him, and sacrificing a little blood can make her recover quickly, she just doesn't want to fall into the hands of a terrible devil like Ghost King Jun again.

How can I conclude that she is demonic and unchangeable?

He ripped off the gauze on his wrist, took out the dagger from his arms, and cut it again where it had begun to scar, and the red blood gushed out, and he handed the bloody arm to Wen Yixian, comforting: "Give you my blood, let you recover quickly, so you should be relieved, right?" ”

Wen Yixian looked at the bloody arm, and suddenly stopped crying. Thinking that last night when he was unconscious, it was also this man who saved himself with his blood, he was unwilling to sacrifice his blood again, there was nothing wrong with him, he just blamed himself for his incompetence, he was easily defeated by the ghost king, I don't know what year and month it will take to take revenge, why did I sprinkle all my anger on him?

At this moment, when she saw that he really cut his wrist and fed her with his own blood, there was indescribable joy in her heart, and the grievances in her heart were scattered in a hurry, and she forgot to cry.

She took his wrist and gently licked the blood off it, a tingling sensation rushed from his arm to his mind, and the wound on his arm immediately stopped bleeding.

Wen Yat-sen's saliva has special ingredients that can stop bleeding.

Ji Xuan looked at everything that happened, and wondered: "Why don't you want my blood again?" ”

Wen Yixian remembered a long time ago, when she felt very uncomfortable, as if she was going to explode from the inside out, in that white snow, there was such a person who was willing to use his own flesh and blood to save her, that was her memory a long time ago, and now, this person is the same, although I don't know if he is out of heartfelt kindness or other feelings, in short, he is willing to sacrifice himself to save her, she suddenly felt that fate is very kind to her, and she cried movingly.

Her tears fell on Ji Xuan'er's wrist wound, and the wound on his arm miraculously disappeared.

Ji Xuan'er didn't know that Wen Yixian's crying just now was because he was lamenting the grievances of fate, and his crying at this moment was moved by the preferential treatment of fate, he was very puzzled, and he was in a panic, and he didn't have time to find out how the wound on his arm suddenly healed, and suddenly saw Wen Yixian screaming again, so he covered his chest and rolled on the ground.

Ji Xuan'er didn't know why this suddenly happened, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Wen Yixian said with difficulty: "There is a fire burning in my chest, it hurts." ”

Ji Xuan'er didn't care much at the moment, only gently uncovered the placket of her chest, and went to check her chest, only to see that on the snow-white plump place on her left side, there was a peachheart the size of a fingernail glowing with fiery red light, indeed as if it was burning, in the center of the peach's heart, there were a few blood-red fine blood threads, like stamens, swaying slightly, all of which seemed to be a symbol of vitality, and something must have happened in her body.

He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Did you just drink that little bit of blood from my arm?" ”

Wen Yixian nodded painfully and said, "Because it has a strange fragrance, I didn't hold back." ”

Ji Xuan'er listened, and sure enough, just like the conjecture in his heart, he hurriedly picked up Wen Yixian, reached out to touch the wound on her back, and saw that the broken bones on Wen Yixian's back kept growing and healing, he picked up the dagger, slashed another knife on his arm, stretched his arm in front of Wen Yixian, and said happily: "Your broken bones have begun to recover to their previous state, my blood can indeed speed up the recovery of your bones, you take two more sips, and the wound on your back will be completely healed." However, you have to endure the pain at this time and not move, otherwise the bones will still grow crooked. ”

Wen Yixian was already paralyzed by pain at the moment, and just wanted to bite something in her mouth to borrow some strength, and when she saw Ji Xuan'er's arm stretched out in front of her, she didn't hesitate to bite it, and the bubbling blood in her mouth was as sweet as spring water, so she just drank it.

Ji Xuan'er was afraid that she would move, so she pressed her body, still biting into her own flesh from her teeth, and the bright red blood flowed down her throat into her atrium that burned like fire.

But after two minutes, he saw that all the broken bones on her back had grown, and all the skin and flesh were the same as new, even he was amazed, thinking that there was no panacea in Wuji Palace that could have such a healing effect, and he used to only know that his blood had a curative effect on wounds, but he was not sure that he could have such a curative effect on such a serious injury.

Wen Yixian, who had completely gained a new life, also fainted in pain.

Ji Xuan'er watched the sweat on her forehead slide down her eyelashes, like a drop of crystal dew, dripping onto her cheeks, as if spring rain was falling on his heart.

He straightened her clothes briefly, picked her up, and walked to the hot springs in the back mountain, he remembered that when he first entered the first workshop, he saw a natural hot spring in the back mountain.

He just wanted to help her clean up at the moment so that she wouldn't cry when she woke up because of her embarrassment.

If she cries again, he really doesn't know what to do, and the sage said that only women and villains in the world are difficult to raise, and it seems that he is not wrong.

The water in the hot spring is full of blue waves, he glanced at her sleeping face, so gentle and beautiful, not eating the fireworks of the world, and she is not the same person at all who just cried and made a fuss, he suddenly felt that she was a little cute, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and then glanced at her who was quietly like a child at the moment, one hand supported her, one hand untied the belt around his waist, blindfolded his eyes, and then took off all the dirty clothes for her, and he also took off the dirty clothes on his body, and stepped into the hot spring with her, Feihong Golden Feather turned into a golden towel again at this moment, holding it in his hand, gently scrubbing her body.

He acted as if he were scrubbing a Buddha statue, and his movements were gentle.

Until the bodies of the two were cleaned, Ji Xuan'er carried Wen Yixian out of the hot spring and put him on the vine chair next to the guest to rest, and he said to Feihong Jin Yu: "I'll leave it to you next." ”

I saw that Feihong's golden feather instantly turned into a thin golden blanket, covering Wen Yat-sen's body dryly, as soft as silk.

Ji Xuan'er washed the clothes of the two of them in the spring water, put on wet clothes, and returned to her room with Wen Yixian in her arms, thinking that since July 15 had passed, there was no need to go back to the basement with dirty air, lest she wake up and think about the embarrassing thing again, and thinking that Wen Yixian's clothes were torn after all, so she went to Yu Niang's room and took a set of beautiful clothes.