Chapter 50 Such an unequal exchange, she would never agree

Why die? Maybe one day Mu Yunjin is here...... In her mind, she even imagined that she would be able to cultivate after being poisoned, and that she would be able to live a better life after embarking on the path of cultivation......

Thinking of this, she was all kinds of unwilling in her heart, and this unwilling emotion made her not only not feel the slightest panic, but calmed down.

A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he asked Jian Wuxian lightly: "Then I slept for five days before I woke up this time, so next time, how long will it take to wake up?" Maybe you won't wake up? "If she really doesn't have much time, and there is no way to suppress the poisonous hair here in the Medicine King Valley, she remembered the rune paper that Mu Yunjin left for her, and she should be considered in danger at this time...... Burn it, it shouldn't matter, right?

Jian Wuxian said: "Actually, this time the hostess almost couldn't wake up again, it was Mo Zichen who saw you sleeping for several days, he was very worried about you, and later, he cut his wrist and put several bowls of his blood to feed you to drink......"

"What? You say my brother fed me his blood and drank it? Mo Ziran's eyes widened in shock, with a puzzled expression.

Five days ago, after Mo Ziran fell asleep, he heard what Mo Zichen said to Mo Ziran by the bedside, and he overheard the words that Mo Zichen and Chu Tianyi said in the courtyard with his divine sense, and they all said to her word for word, and said that Mo Zichen and Chu Tianyi went to the library of the Medicine King Valley later, and after looking for a few days but did not find a way to detoxify, he added: "Hey...... Seeing that you don't wake up, he really has no choice, he put his own blood on Chu Tianyi's back for you to drink, and then fortunately, Chu Tianyi found out early and brought him back, otherwise the consequences may be ...... He will not hesitate to give you all the blood in his body to drink, probably with the intention of getting rid of all the poison in your body at once, hostess, Mo Zichen is exchanging his own life for your life......"

Mo Ziran is a person who can be moved because of a little thing, but she has lived in the previous world for more than 20 years, although she feels that there are many things that are moved, but she never wants to cry, at that time, she also secretly laughed that she was a person who was born not to cry.

But now, when she heard that Mo Zichen had done this for herself, she was not only moved, but also wanted to cry, obviously feeling that her chest was hot, hot and uncomfortable, and her eyes were also moist, and gradually, the inside of her eyes became more and more moist, and a large amount of water mist condensed and turned into crystal clear tears, which flowed down her cheeks.

Mo Ziran raised her hand, wiped the tears on her cheeks, got out of bed, put on her shoes, and planned to visit Mo Zichen.

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This is the first time after coming to the Medicine King Valley, Mo Ziran walked out of the house for the first time, his eyes swept around the courtyard, looking far away, you can clearly see the topography of the Medicine King Valley, which is surrounded by mountains on all sides, clear water and blue water, it is an excellent place.

She was slightly stunned, she couldn't imagine that the people of Yaowang Valley had built their mansion in the mountains, and walked slowly in the courtyard, the breeze blew, blowing the fragrance of grass and trees.

Mo Ziran stood still, closed her eyes, deeply felt the fresh smell, the scorching sun, standing in the sun, she raised her hand and stretched out into the air, as if to grasp a trace of warmth, and then covered her chest that was still hot, compared with her previous state of mind, suddenly, her current state of mind is more clear and peaceful.

All she thought in her heart was that if she couldn't wait for Mu Yunjin to die of poison, it would be her own bad life, but she couldn't let Mo Zichen take her life because of the little selfishness she wanted to survive, such an unequal exchange, she would never agree.