Chapter Twenty-Nine: No Appetite

Chitose looked at the Wan girl, and then at Dye Che, her brows furrowed more and more.

Dye Che seemed to see Chitose's displeasure, and said directly: "I don't want your blood, and I don't want to owe you anything." ”

"Don't worry, I don't need you to pay it back." Qilin Guan said, looked at the owner of the Yang Pavilion again, and signaled the owner of the Yang Pavilion to quickly take blood, and after a while, she had to rush back to the Qilin Yuan immediately, and go to Jiuxiao with her father to participate in the banquet of Emperor Feng.

"Okay, okay, Master Guan, come here." The owner of the Yang Pavilion hurriedly beckoned Qilin Wan to the side, then took out the knife that cut the herbs and lightly slashed at his wrist.

The red blood flowed down from her wrist in an instant, and the owner of the sheep pavilion put a porcelain bowl under her wrist, and when the whole bowl was filled, he let go of Qilin Guan's arm.

"Miss Guan, thank you so much, I'll help you bandage." I said to her.

When she heard this, she looked at Dye Che: "Dye Che, can you bandage me?" ”

Dye Che was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chitose, who immediately walked to the cabinet on the side, took out the medicine powder for stopping bleeding, and a strip of cloth, and handed it to Dye Che.

Dye Che got up to bandage Qilin Guan's wounds, Qi Linguan looked at Dye Che, didn't care about the injury on her wrist, and saw Dye Che carefully treat her wounds, and actually pursed her lips and smiled.

"Wounds should never touch water." After Dye Che bandaged her wounds, he opened his mouth to admonish.

"Do you care about me, this stone?" Qilin Guan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a satisfied smile, and leaned his body towards Dye Che's body.

Chitose pursed his lips and turned to help sort the newly delivered herbs.

"Guan'er, aren't you going to Jiuxiao for a banquet? Go back and prepare. Ah Yu opened his mouth and asked Qilin Guan to go back.

Qilin Guan looked at Dye Che with some reluctance, but it was a big deal to go to the banquet in Jiuxiao, so he had to tell us to take care of Dye Che.

"By the way, don't let Dye Che go back to Qilin Yuan yet, recuperate here, and I'll pick him up again after a while." Qilin Guan was probably also worried that her father would be unfavorable to Dye Che again, so she decided to let Dye Che stay here to recuperate first.

Dye Che thanked Qilin Guan, and when Qilin Guan was happy, he didn't care about anything, and kissed Dye Che's cheek on the spot, then blushed and turned around and ran away.

A group of slaves outside Hulala's door also hurried to follow her.

"Chitose, me?" Dye Che looked at Chitose and wanted to explain.

Chitose didn't seem to hear it, turned around and continued to move those herbs, Dye Che wanted to come forward to help, but was stopped by Ah Yu.

"You better rest for a few days, and I'll take my leave first." Ah Yu looked at me after speaking: "I'll come back tomorrow." ”

After that, he left the cold hall, presumably in a hurry to go to Jiuxiao for a banquet.

The outsiders were gone, and I glanced at Dye Che, who naturally understood what I meant, and hurriedly walked to Chitose's side.

"Qian'er, me and her?" Before Dye Che could explain, Chitose turned around, hugged Dye Che, and said vaguely, "Why are you so stupid?" Do you know how hard it will be for the demon slave to be here? ”

I thought that Chitose was going to get to the bottom of it, but Chitose didn't, she just felt sorry for Dye Che, her heart was simple, she decided that Dye Che was not in the twilight, so she wouldn't doubt him, she just watched Dye Che become a demon slave and was poisoned and distressed.

"Don't worry, I'll tell her in a while, I'm going to stay in the cold hall." Dye Che stroked Chitose's hair and said softly.

Looking at this scene in front of me, I can't help but worry, because there are too many demons coming and going in this Kanhua Temple, and if anyone looks at it, maybe Dye Che and Chitose will be punished.

Now, their identities are here, and they need to know the proportions.

So no matter how unbearable I was, I still opened my mouth to remind me.

"Yes, if you are caught and punished in a prison penitentiary, it will be terrible." Chitose said, and hurriedly pushed Dye Che away, but Dye Che still ignored it and hugged Chitose.

"Ahem, cough, okay, if you are really seen by other demons, both of you will be punished, don't look at us as slaves, but in fact, we are no different from demon slaves, and we are also the lowest in this Xuanhua Courtyard." The owner of the Sheep Pavilion opened his mouth and reminded.

Only then did Dye Che let go, and he and Chitose looked at each other.

The fat monk got up and helped the owner of the sheep pavilion to decoct the medicine, and I helped classify the herbs.

When I returned to Jin Yao Palace in the evening, I also specially told Dye Che and Chitose that now we are in the demon capital, we must be cautious in handling things, and don't let people scratch pigtails.

Because, now here, all we can rely on is Long Xuanling, but his situation is not good, isn't it?

"Master, we understand." Dye Che nodded at me.

I was relieved and went back with Aunt Finch who was waiting outside.

When I returned to Jin Yao Palace, I saw another table of "delicacies" on the table, and I wanted to pretend to eat some, but as soon as the thing was eaten, the feeling of nausea immediately hit my heart, and I couldn't hide it anymore.

Directly in front of Aunt Finch, he spit it out.

Aunt Finch looked at me with no idea what she was guessing in her eyes.

"I'm a little tired during the day, and I don't have any appetite now, so I'll drink some porridge." I smiled at Aunt Sparrow and said.

Aunt Que ordered the slave outside the door: "Quick, go and call the Qiu Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion to come over in person." ”

"No need Aunt Que, I'm really fine, I'm just tired, just rest for a while, it's fine." I hurriedly said to Aunt Finch.

"Master, you've been talking about this for several days, look, these days, you've lost your skin, and if you go on like this, will you pay it back?" Aunt Finch said caring words, but the look in her eyes was very sharp.

"Me?" What she said made me a little speechless, so I could only purse my lips and shut up.

"Don't go yet!" Aunt Finch urged.

The two slaves guarding the door listened to the order and hurriedly left to invite the owner of the Qiu Pavilion.

And Qingcen, who served me with vegetables, also nodded at me.

In general, she also felt that I had lost a lot of weight these days, and she was very worried about me.

And I think it's because I was scared in the garden that day, who can still eat the food calmly after watching such a scene?

Looking at the meat on this table, I can immediately think of those bloody demons, the image of them lying on the ground and convulsing in pain, deeply imprinted and lingering in my mind.

"Master, you can eat as much as you want." Qingcen gave me a bowl of porridge, and after I took it, I poured it down with my head up, forcibly suppressing the nausea.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, but in front of Aunt Finch, she still has to pretend to eat something.