After Mu Fan returned to his room, he slowly waited for the incident to ferment. He believed that it wouldn't be long before Sang'er's betrayal of him and Zhao Mu together would spread to everyone.

Xiao Wan brought a bowl of sour plum soup to relieve the heat, put it on the desk, and then sat quietly next to the young master.

Mu Fan lay on the chaise longue, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the evening breeze blowing in through the window.

He suddenly felt a hot nose, and then his heart ached. He tried to get up, but fell to the ground.

Mu Fan didn't know what was going on with his body, and this sudden change caught him off guard.

It's not the night of the full moon yet, how can this be?

He struggled to open his eyes, and in front of him was Xiao Wan's figure. Xiao Wan's figure was a little blurry, her face was full of horror, and she quickly opened the drawer of the desk and took out a large handful of Chitose Lan handkerchiefs.

Xiao Wan's hands trembled and helped Mu Fan wipe off the nosebleed, and just wiped it off, a big puddle came out.

"Young master, young master......" Xiao Wan kept calling Mu Fan, for fear that he would fall asleep.

Mu Fan felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and he opened his eyes with great difficulty. The blood was flowing so fast that the clothes on his chest were already stained red.

The silent green snake embroidery began to slowly swim, absorbing the blood that Mu Fan flowed out along the way.

The green snake slowly grew bigger, and this time it didn't give Mu Fan a bite by the neck, but bit Xiao Wan beside Mu Fan.

When Xiao Wan saw the green snake, she hurriedly retreated, but she was afraid that Mu Fan would encounter an accident.

Her body was filled with black gas, and the flying sword moved with her thoughts, turning into a cold light, stabbing at the green snake that suddenly appeared.

The flying sword pierced through the green snake and sank into the stone wall behind it. There was no blood on the sword, and although it pierced the green snake, it did not hurt the green snake.

The moment before the flying sword touched the green snake, the green snake had turned into a phantom. Its body rolled, turning its void into reality, and bit Xiaowan's neck in one bite.

The red blood was swallowed by the green snake in her abdomen, and Xiao Wan reached out to tear the giant snake off. But apart from the pain of the heart, it didn't play any role.

The green snake let go of Xiao Wan and bit Mu Fan's neck again.

When Xiao Wan saw it, her heart tightened, and she wanted to get up to help, but her body couldn't lift up a little strength.

"Uncle Ye, come and save the young master." Xiao Wan groaned, and there was no sound except for the sound of the green snake writhing its body.

Xiao Wan slowly crawled towards Mu Fan, since she couldn't save the young master, then she would die with the young master.

The green snake suddenly disappeared and turned into a small cyan snake embroidery again.

Xiao Wan saw it in her eyes, and her heart was full of consternation. She crawled to the young master's side and found that the young master's breathing gradually calmed down, except for some weakness, there was no danger to his life.

She remembered the green snake's actions just now, gritted her teeth, and smashed the porcelain bowl on the table.

Xiao Wan picked up the broken porcelain piece, she breathed twice nervously, and then swiped her wrist.

Blood slid down her hand and ran over her somewhat pale wrist. She broke open Mu Fan's mouth and dripped blood into Mu Fan's mouth.

Something unexpected happened to her, Mu Fan's breath became more and more calm, and her face gradually became rosy.

Xiao Wan smiled slightly, and the corners of her pale mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

At this moment, she didn't think about anything, she just hoped that the young master would get better.

She had heard about what had happened during the day, and she was as smart as Xiaowan, and she knew it was just a show.

She felt that the young master and Xiaowan were a good match, and Sang'er was very beautiful and bolder than her.

Such a girl is more suitable for being with the young master, sunny and happy.

Xiao Wan sensed that Mu Fan's body was almost recovered, so she wrapped her wrist with a handkerchief and sealed the wound with Zhenyuan.

Ye Feng's originally prepared handprint was loosened, and he was very nervous when he saw Xiao Wan feeding Mu Fan blood.

Once Xiao Wan does not cover her wrists, he will immediately enter the "Linzhao Quartet" to treat Xiao Wan's injuries.

"Silly girl, alas! One word of love, how many people have been trapped. Ye Feng smiled, like laughing at Xiaowan, and like laughing at himself.

Ye Feng was holding a cotton ball in his hand, this little flower cat was restless, if it wasn't for Ye Feng holding it tightly, it would definitely rush over and have a big fight with the green snake.

Ye Feng patted the cotton ball, and the cotton ball immediately gritted his teeth and his tail tightened.

"Xiaowan is fine, you don't have to be so nervous." Ye Feng comforted.

After listening to his words, the cotton group really calmed down. Its fear of Ye Feng was getting deeper and deeper, because these days, it had been taught many times by Ye Feng.

From the first time it came over to Xiao Wan, Ye Feng discovered it and taught it a hard lesson. Every time the cotton ball was dishonest, Ye Feng's fist would fall on its head with unmistakable accuracy.

Mian Tuan knew that what Ye Feng was good at was not his fists, but the small sword between his eyebrows. Only the absolute strength to crush it will make it easy for Ye Feng to clean it up with his fists.

In Yuxia Mountain, a woman dressed in a light veil lay motionless on the bed, and a large area of skin on her body was exposed.

It was a long time before she got out of bed. Not because she was in bed, but because she couldn't lift her strength.

She walked out of the house against the wall and vomited a mouthful of blood outside the door. Then he sat down at the door, waiting for a long time to straighten out the chaotic atmosphere.

These chaotic auras were rampaging through her, and it was a blessing that they didn't kill her.

There was a large flush on the woman's body, and the qi and blood caused by these chaotic breaths tumbled and made her feel hot.

With difficulty, she got up from the doorway and walked to the well next to her to fetch a bucket of water.

The woman was none other than Hua Yueqing, who lifted the barrel above her head and poured it from top to bottom.

After the dirt on her body was washed away by the water, she breathed a sigh and sighed secretly: "Fortunately, I have passed the life and death barrier, and I can't go on like this anymore." ”

Hua Yueqing thought of Mu Fan, and her face was full of worry. Her roots and bones are good, and she has survived the life and death barrier, Mu Fan's body and bones have always been weak, and she doesn't know how much time it will take to recover from her injuries.

The light yarn was attached to her body, Hua Yueqing's heart moved, a blue flame flashed, and the light yarn on her body had been dried.

The evening breeze lifted the white yarn, fortunately this is Yuxia Mountain, and all the activities on the mountain are women.

Hua Yueqing put away the light veil and turned back to the house weakly.

When Mu Fan woke up, he touched his nose. It was not pain coming from the nose, but an indescribable tingling sensation.

This feeling was very comfortable, and he sighed secretly: "In the past, it only happened on the night of the full moon, but this time it was advanced." And not only in advance, but also much more serious than before. ”

"It's so serious this time, but if you fall asleep for a while, how can you get better." He got up from the ground, full of questions.

Mu Fan saw Xiao Wan come over with another bowl of sour plum soup, and pretended to be fine: "My nose is bleeding a little, Young Master Ben, my body is stiff, don't worry." ”

Xiao Wan blocked her wrist with her sleeve, and pretended to be fine: "You have to cherish your body more, don't work too hard." ”

"It's okay, Young Master Ben won't die if he doesn't see the day you finish the construction period."

"I believe in you." Xiao Wan put the sour plum soup on the table, "Five hundred years." ”

She added it upwards for decades herself, and then stretched out her uninjured hand and made a hook look.

Mu Fan laughed, this was one of their habits for ten years.

He and Xiao Wan pulled a hook and said with a smile: "You also have to live to five hundred years later." ”