The other party is testing her and estimating her value.

If Song Yihuan guessed correctly, Chu Shuolan even thought about the pros and cons of her life and death.

The other party's gentleness may not be fake, and the spoiling is also real.

But he is such a person, he treats the things he loves sincerely, but he will not give half of his feelings.

Until now, Song Yihuan recalled everything about the entire content of "Sheng Shimou" and got a fact that he had to admit.

That is, Chu Shuolan has no feelings, and he doesn't understand feelings.

If so, why didn't he accept the heroine in the original book, the other party paid a lot for him, and even the heroine paid a lot to reach the top position.

But Chu Shuolan still didn't marry the other party, and he didn't have half a point of pity.

Song Yihuan sighed inaudibly.

Qi Shu had already walked in front of her, he casually looked at the room behind him, and when he saw that there was no one, he whispered to Song Yihuan: "You came just in time, give me blood!" This freshly baked medicine lacks a drop of blood from you. ”

opened his mouth so bluntly, Song Yihuan didn't frown.

She held out her hand to the person in front of her.

Qi Shu instantly understood, and took out a golden needle from his body.

Song Yihuan took the golden needle, stretched out the fingers of his other hand, and put it in the soup bowl in front of Qi Shu's eyes.

She moved very neatly, digging her progress into her fingers, and bright red blood dripped into the bowl.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough, one drop is enough."

Qi Shu saw the blood falling into the medicine bowl and quickly moved it away.

However, looking at Song Yihuan's fingers that were still dripping blood, there was pity in his eyes.

At this moment, Song Yihuan stretched out his hand: "Is there any medicine bottle from last time?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Qi Shu took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, which was very small and delicate.

Song Yihuan took the porcelain bottle and put his finger, which was still dripping blood, to the mouth of the bottle.

Drops of bright red blood spread out, and they dripped quickly and evenly into the delicate and small porcelain bottle.

Qi Shu looked at the scene in front of him, especially the blood in the porcelain bottle, which had already been half a bottle in his eyes, and his satisfied eyes narrowed and smiled.

With this blood as a medicine guide, there is no need to ask Song Yihuan for blood for more than 20 days.

After Song Yihuan felt that his fingers couldn't squeeze out the blood, he stopped his movements this time, corked the cork of the small porcelain bottle, and sent it to Qi Shu, with the previous golden needle.

Her face was calm: "Is this time enough?" ”

"Enough, enough, more than twenty days of these dogs."

"Okay, come back to me when you're done."

Song Yihuan brought his fingers to his mouth and disinfected them with the oldest method.

Seeing her move, Qi Shu's eyes widened.

Song Yihuan's action was very sultry, but she didn't know it.

A woman puts her hand in her mouth, which seems to be a very ordinary action, but it is a fire avoidance diagram that allows people to make up a complete book from their brains.

Although Qi Shu didn't marry a wife, he wasn't really an immortal who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, and he had also tasted it.

So when he saw Song Yihuan's action, when he felt that something was wrong, he had already turned around and left quickly.

Song Yihuan, who didn't know what was behind him, didn't notice anything wrong, she followed Qi Shu's footsteps and walked into the house.

Chu Shuolan in the house knew about it as soon as Song Yihuan entered the courtyard, and the Shadow Guard Association would report to him as soon as everything that happened in this courtyard.

Knowing that Song Yihuan was back, the corners of his lips lifted a smile that he was in control.

He knew that the other party would come back, and he knew what he had done with it.

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