Seeing him like this, Nan Shuyu couldn't help but redden, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Shut up, don't talk."

Yan Jing smiled hard, "I'm going to die, you still don't let me say, Yu'er, do it again, I'm very happy, I'm ...... Ah......h

The body was pushed down by Nan Shuyu, and Yan Jing couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Yu'er, I'm like this, can't you be nice to me? What are you doing? ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Nan Shuyu directly slash his wrist, and Yan Jing suddenly exhaled.

I stretched out my hand to stop it, but I didn't have any strength at all.

Yan Jing in the back clenched his fists, of course he knew what she was going to do, but he couldn't stop it.

Nan Shuyu endured the pain and looked at Yan Jing, "You can endure it for a while." ”

After speaking, he directly held the arrow on Yan Jing's chest, and used force.

"Ahh

The pain made Yan Jing can't help but exhale in pain, and the blood that spurted out made his face pale a few degrees.

Nan Shuyu quickly placed his bleeding hand into his wound, allowing the blood to cover his wound.

After a while, until Nan Shuyu's wound healed, Yan Jing's complexion also improved, but the wound was still not healed.

Nan Shuyu was a little panicked, and hurriedly slashed his wrist again, and blood dripped on.

"Yu'er... You... Yan Jing wanted to stop her, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

How could she be reborn again, and she is still so stupid?

Thought blood could save him?

It's naïve.

He's hurting his heart!

Even if the White Divine Doctor was here, he couldn't be saved, how could blood save him.

Looking at Nan Shuyu, who cared about him, Yan Jing's eyes were full of reluctance, and he lived happily again.

It's just that he died so early, and he was unwilling, especially Nan Shuyu.

He really wanted to be with her again.

Even if she didn't even have the strength to lift her eyelids, Yan Jing still used all her strength to open her eyes, just wanting to remember her appearance for the last time.

After cutting several times in a row, Yan Jing's wounds finally began to heal as Nan Shuyu's face became whiter and whiter.

Nan Shuyu breathed a long sigh of relief, and the blood loss was excessive, making her fall backwards unsteadily for a while.

It's just that he hasn't fallen down yet, and he was caught, Nan Shuyu looked up at Yan Yeming, his eyes were full of distress.

"Take a break, I won't let you save people like this in the future."

It's okay to lose so much blood at one time, she is so afraid of people who hurt, and people who usually hum when they accidentally cut it while practicing martial arts.

How could he be willing to let her hurt herself like this to save others.

If Yan Yeming knew that the blood that had treated his wounds over the years was all the blood of Nan Shuyu, I don't know how he would feel.

"Master, I'm fine, look at Yan Jing."

"He's fine." For Yan Yeming, Yan Jing was fine even if he died.

In fact, Yan Jing was indeed fine, and he was still in shock at this time.

He didn't expect that he was really well, and when he moved, it didn't hurt, except for the blood on his chest.

The wound was miraculously healed.

Looking up at Nan Shuyu, her blood could really save herself!

It must have something to do with her being born again.

is also reborn, why is the gap so big!

Now he just reacted, and just now he didn't pay attention to the fact that when he said that, her wrist healed.

But the eyes are still happy for her.,With this ability.,There's no need to worry about getting hurt in the future.。。

Of course, the most touching thing is that she is willing to let so much blood for herself.