Ye Junmo obviously didn't understand the meaning of Su Wanxiao's words, and he nodded without hesitation.

Su Wanxiao was a little angry: "Although I agreed to cooperate with you, and you have helped me many times, it was on the premise of not harming my life." ”

She pointed to the cup in front of her: "Such a big teacup, do you want to drain all the blood in my body?" ”

"It's just a small teacup, it won't make much of a difference to you." Ye Junmo was indifferent to Su Wanxiao's protest.

"Won't it make much of a difference?" He said that Su Wanxiao was not happy, "You should also know what you have experienced just now, as for my physical condition, I must also know something, in case something happens to me because of this time, what will you use to suppress the toxin in the future?" ”

Su Wanxiao said that she turned around again, she didn't want to offend this backer, in case he found a way to detoxify himself in the future and left him, then wouldn't her life in the future be very difficult.

Ye Junmo seemed to be moved by Su Wanxiao's words, he looked at the teacup for a long time: "Then half a cup." ”

1/2 cup ...... What's the difference from before? Anyway, it's a little less. Su Wanxiao took a few deep breaths, took out the dagger and was about to slash at her arm, but she stopped at the moment when she was about to touch the skin.

"What if I am left with a scar? How do I explain this to others? ”

Although she didn't particularly care about such a thing, she didn't want to bother talking about it either.

Ye Junmo threw a porcelain vase into Su Wanxiao's arms.

"Apply this to the wound and it won't leave any scar."

Su Wanxiao glanced at the delicate little porcelain vase a few times, carefully put it away, and then drew a line on her arm without blinking, dripping the blood into the teacup little by little.

When it was dropped to the small half cup, Su Wanxiao had already begun to faint in front of her eyes, but the blood on her arm coagulated again, and she could only deepen the wound a few more points in desperation.

"That's it." There was a rare hint of unbearability in Ye Junmo's eyes.

Su Wanxiao removed her hand, picked up the thing that had been placed next to her a long time ago, and wrapped her arm tightly.

Ye Junmo was surprised when he looked at her familiar movements: "Have you been injured before?" ”

Su Wanxiao was stunned: "As the previous head of the family, injuries are commonplace. ”

Ye Junmo nodded, picked up the teacup and prepared to drink it, and when he saw Su Wanxiao's arm, he turned around.

The smell of blood slid down his throat, and this time Ye Junmo's feeling was even more obvious.

Before, just a trace of blood suppressed the spread of toxins in his body, and this time the effect was far faster than he imagined, even he didn't expect such an effect.

After Su Wanxiao wrapped her arm, she looked up again and found that the black dead qi on Ye Junmo's body had been suppressed.

"Is my blood so good?"

She muttered on her lips, and began to regret in her heart that she hadn't talked to Yejun Mo about some conditions, if she had known that there would be such an effect, she would definitely not have agreed so easily.

"Well, it's useful." Ye Junmo replied seriously.

"The killer thing, thank you, if you don't go back at this time, tomorrow there may be rumors about your tryst with the daughter of the Su family."

Su Wanxiao's face was not red and her heart was not beating when she said these words, but Yejun Mo was embarrassed.

"So, then I'm leaving."

Ye Junmo walked quickly, Su Wanxiao suddenly collapsed on the bed, and after she instructed Xianghe a few words, she went straight into the Huangquan space.

After resting in the Huangquan space for a while, the spirit and spiritual power that had been lost before gradually eased up.

As a result, as soon as she opened her eyes, she was startled by Xiao Jin standing at the head of the bed, and subconsciously slapped it with a palm.

"What are you doing!"

Jin screamed and flew to the side, checking his feathers until he was sure that there was no damage before regaining his vitality.

"What else are you asking me for?" Su Wanxiao straightened up and stretched, "It's clearly you, who suddenly appeared at the head of my bed." ”

"I'm just here to make sure you're still alive, and if you die, I'll change the next owner."

"And now?" Su Wanxiao nodded Xiao Jin's head, "I'm still alive, and you can't change the master." ”

"Then I'll reluctantly continue to stay by your side." Xiao Jin jumped onto Su Wanxiao's shoulder, shook his head, and said.

Su Wanxiao smiled, didn't care about Xiao Jin's willfulness, found a place to sit outside, and continued to accumulate his spiritual power bit by bit.

The assassination reminded her that there was a crisis everywhere around her now, and if she didn't recover her spiritual power and repair her heart as soon as possible, she would probably be plotted again, and if she wanted to recover again, she might not have a chance to recover again.

Su Wanxiao closed her eyes, feeling the aura between heaven and earth swimming in her body, and from time to time the aura would gather in her heart, mending it little by little.

Although Su Wanxiao felt that the progress was slow, this was already twice the speed outside, and if it weren't for this space, it would be very difficult for her to accumulate spiritual power.

"Miss, the second miss is here."

Xianghe's voice sounded outside, and Su Wanxiao opened her eyes and appeared in the room.

"Let her in!"

It didn't take long for Su Yuelin to push the door in.

Although she had seen Su Wanxiao many times, she still looked extremely nervous.

Although Su Yuelin is a little older than Su Xuexuan and younger than Su Wanxiao, because she is a concubine, she is like this no matter who she is in front of.

"I, I'm coming."

"Sit down," Su Wanxiao pointed to the chair, "Xianghe, serve tea, and then go outside to guard." ”

"Yes, miss."

After Xianghe left, Su Yuelin held the teacup in her hand for a long time and didn't speak, Su Wanxiao saw this, knowing that she was hesitant and didn't know what to say, so she put down her teacup and asked.

"When did your spiritual power become so powerful?"

"A long time ago." Su Yuelin buried her head very low, so that people couldn't see the look on her face clearly.

Su Wanxiao knew that it would be fruitless for her to ask like this, so it was better to wait for Su Yuelin to take the initiative to talk to her.

Sure enough, not long after, Su Yuelin told her everything 1510.

When she learned that Su Yuelin's true spiritual power was on par with Su Meiyan and others, Su Wanxiao knew that she had picked up a treasure.

"But in order not to let them notice me, I can only cultivate in secret."

If it weren't for this incident, Su Yuelin's spiritual power might even be higher than Su Meiyan's.

When Su Wanxiao heard this, she stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, and didn't say anything, but Su Yuelin raised her head violently.

"I don't want to go on like this, they have to pay for what they've done."

Su Yuelin's tone was full of unwillingness.