Chapter 11: Healing in Disorder
"Hmm!" Yuan Xing nodded emphatically.
"There are no support spells or anything like that?" Ruyi didn't believe it, because there was a scene in her mind that she was designed, and then there was a lot of blood on her forehead, even if it was fabric, there was no way to stop it, let alone their current situation of being empty.
Hearing this, Yuan Xing tilted his head and thought about it, "At that time, it seems that Miss You recited a spell, oh, by the way, it was a healing technique!" ”
"Healing? What is this? Su Ruyi scratched her head, looking dazed.
"This is the potential that you are born with, Miss, so Madame asked me to write down the spell, and when Mademoiselle needs it, let Mademoiselle use it!" When he said this, Yuan Xing's eyes must be serious, as if taking care of her has become a mission of the other party.
"Uh, I forgot about that!"
It's not that she forgot, she doesn't know at all, but Yuan Xing believed it and told her the mantra again, which inevitably made her feel a little guilty!
In fact, although she is a warlock, what she learns is different from that of this time and space, and the second thing she is best at is refining pills, and the other small spells are less, after all, there are pills, so she doesn't have to worry too much about injuries, looking at her current poor and white appearance, she feels that she needs to do something, so she turned to a man lying on the bed who stepped into the tiger's mouth with obscene eyes.
She drastically unbuttoned the other party's black night suit.
Leng Xiyu, who was originally unconscious, felt a chill in his upper body, and then he saw a certain woman's eyebrows frowning, with an obvious look of disgust.
"Ahem!" There was a sharp pain in his chest, which made him snort, he frowned and looked down, it turned out that the woman was pressing the wound on his chest very hard, although his arm was injured, but the wound on his chest was more serious, as if he had been hit by a chronic poison, slowly devouring him.
"Damn, do you want to take the opportunity to destroy this king because you can't get the people of this king?"
Leng Xiyu wanted to break away from her, but when he moved slightly, the pain in his chest became even worse.
"Shut up!" Ruyi scolded fiercely, where did this guy get his confidence?
"Don't disturb me, or you won't be able to blame me for your bloody death later!" If he was calm, he smashed his mouth, mainly because this spell Yuan Xing said it a little quietly, and I don't know if she remembered wrong, no matter what, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, thinking like this, the strength in his hand unconsciously increased a little.
The damn woman, it must have been because she didn't get his heart, so she deliberately fixed him, he looked at the woman half-lying on the side of the bed, her forehead was about to wrinkle a few eyebrows, and she almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
The woman's beautiful face and the calm look at this time added a forbidden beauty, her red lips were lightly raised, and she muttered a string of words that he didn't understand, and her white hands were soaked in the blood on his chest, forming two stark contrasts, which were a little dazzling.
After a while, something magical happened, vines grew behind her, blood gushed out of his chest and continued to flow into the vines, he couldn't help but curse at this time, "You are only a disgusting woman, you can't get this king, you can't help but destroy this king, and even let this king die so ugly, this king should not be a dry corpse!" ”
"Do you want to be such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law as a big man, won't you be patient?"
As if he was bluffed by the other party, or his own life was in the hands of the other party, he held back for a while, and sure enough, as he said, the original slightly black blood became bright red and returned to his body.
"You..." would be so kind? At this time, Leng Xiyu looked at the beautiful face with a paralyzed face and was speechless in surprise!