A gentle and compassionate voice sounded in the quiet Zique Palace room.

He sighed lightly, stained with a hint of ...... that he might not even have noticed Affection.

Raise your hand and stick out.

That action, as if trying to caress the girl's face.

But at a finger's distance from the girl's cheek, Kan Kan stopped.

Sanskrit is at war with heaven and man in his heart.

No.

He could no longer indulge himself.

said okay, just to detoxify her.

But......

There was no one around, and in the middle of the night, the Buddha also had his eyes closed and his eyes closed.

So, as if bewitched, the fingertips that had never only turned the Buddhist bead prayer cylinder slowly touched the girl's face.

Under the fingers, there is white and delicate skin, which was once so far away, but now it is so soft at the fingertips.

The whole heart suddenly softened.

It's incredibly soft on a night like this.

[Ding!] The target character is Sanskrit, with a friendship of 5 and a strategy completion of 45! ］

The white-clothed holy monk's fingertips moved slightly and stroked.

Gentle movements –

It is not the gentleness of the saint to all beings, but the tenderness that is like the ears and temples grinding between lovers.

In those jet-black eyes, the empress's bright but slightly pale face was full of reflections, and a trace of imperceptible ripples secretly rippled......

For a long time.

Suddenly, realizing what she was doing, Sanskrit withdrew her hand as if she had been burned by a scarlet cigarette butt.

There was a hint of panic in that action.

Again and again, the indulgence and heart made the white-clothed holy monk's peach lips purse slightly.

Yu Yu sighed softly.

He remembered what he meant, and reached out to feel the pulse between the girl's wrists.

The Sanskrit sound of the holy monk is not only exquisite in Buddhism, but also in medical skills.

The main thing is that no one knows -

When Fanyin was young, he was fortunate enough to take a thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus, which was invulnerable to all poisons.

Even with the blood of Sanskrit, it also has the effect of detoxification.

Fanyin raised his hand, and the sleeves of the white monk's robe fell, revealing a wrist bone as delicate as jade.

A sharp dagger cut through the flesh, and the bright blood fell into the bowl drop by drop.

Ordinary detoxification only requires a few drops.

Sanyin didn't seem to feel distressed at all, and even her delicate brows never frowned, and her face did not change and her wrists were cut and bled out.

It didn't stop until his own blood filled the small half bowl, his face was slightly pale, and his eyes were faintly black.

He tore off the corner of a snow-white robe at will, and hastily bandaged his wrist to stop the blood.

Fanyin picked up the white porcelain bowl filled with blood with one hand, and helped the sleeping girl on the phoenix couch with the other, letting her lean on her shoulder.

The slender fingers gently pinched the girl's jaw, and handed the white porcelain bowl to the red lips that had lost their blood.

It's a pity that I can't swallow it.

In the eyes of the world, the precious blood containing the essence of the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus and the ability to detoxify all kinds of poisons overflowed along the girl's lips, dripping onto the placket of the clothes, and blooming a brilliant flower.

The white-clothed holy monk who hugged the girl's slender waist with one hand frowned slightly when he saw this.

It's not because I feel sorry for my own blood.

It's a sleeping unconscious person who has difficulty swallowing anything, and that's ...... How to detoxify?

Ultimately.

"Your Majesty, poor monk...... Offended. ”

The peach blossom lips of the white-clothed holy monk whispered words in the girl's ear, regardless of whether the sleeping person could hear it or not.

Immediately, Sanyin picked up the white porcelain bowl and handed it to his lips and took a sip.

Again, he slowly lowered his head, aimed at the girl's red lips, and kissed it......