This is the blood of demons. The blood of demons has the color of humans, is as cold as gods, but will eventually turn black.
He liked Hua Xiaojuan's blood. She once bled for him, and when the blood came out, it was red at first, and then turned into gold.
He secretly collected the blood and made it into a golden jade. He has been wearing it close to his body for so many years and was reluctant to take it off.
In the future, her blood will become the same as her own, so dark and colorless...
His god, the only god in his eyes, was really unwilling to accept it. An uncomfortable flame burned in his heart for no reason, and Lou Yun felt that he was almost losing his mind.
"Lou Yun, don't bleed any more." His arm was suddenly grabbed. Lou Yun recovered from his daze, and Hua Xiaojuan was standing next to him, holding his arm.
Lou Yun looked down and saw that the black blood in the cup had already flowed out. Hua Xiaojuan looked at the shocking hand on his arm, and the golden light in his hand flickered.
Lou Yun noticed that she was trying to heal his wound, so he quickly retracted his hand and said, "No, this is my own arm. I can handle it myself. Drink the blood."
Hua Xiaojuan sighed and said: "Those wounds have not healed themselves for many years, and now you can no longer recover by yourself. No matter what kind of wound it is, it should heal one day. Lou Yun, let me help you heal it."
Lou Yun raised his lips, deliberately approached her and said evilly: "Then you should heal the wounds in my heart. With your body like this, you can't even take care of yourself. I don't need you to worry about it."
Hua Xiaojuan's eyes were clear, and she was used to his stubborn behavior.
This man is still as stubborn as he was a long, long time ago.
The golden light gently attached to Lou Yun's arm, and Hua Xiaojuan smiled softly, his face as bright and dazzling as if it was burning with light.
"It doesn't matter to me, because Lou Yun will protect me."
Lou Yun's heart suddenly started to tremble, and his arms had forgotten to struggle. After a while, he heard his voice echoing faintly in the empty room: "Don't be so self-righteous, you don't understand me at all."
Hua Xiaojuan smiled and responded softly: "Yes, others can guess the devil's holy will."
Lou Yun's face turned slightly red, and he hurriedly hid his face under his cloak. His arm was gently healed, and his heart was also agitated. He must be a bit worthless, and he can't stand the slightest kindness from this woman.
Only by working hard to calm himself down can Lou Yun maintain the mature look he thinks he has.
When she sat down sweating profusely, Lou Yun finally calmed down and pushed the blood in front of her. Lou Yun said lightly: "Although it is difficult to swallow, you must drink it now. And I can't know Yu's blood at any time.
Whenever there is no one in the palace, you have to come to me yourself and come to me every day to drink blood."
Hua Xiaojuan held up his blood and drank it without blinking. Her straightforward actions and appearance made Lou Yun almost unable to believe it.
"Why...don't even blink, this is demon blood."
This woman, it's not like she's thirsty for blood, so she doesn't even frown.
Hua Xiaojuan wiped the corner of his mouth and said in a sweet voice: "Some people say that no matter how a person changes, the blood flowing from his bones will not change. The taste of blood is slowly ground into a thick consistency from the moment he is born,
Record this life." Pulling up her fallen hair, Hua Xiaojuan turned her eyes to look at him: "From Lou Yun's blood, I tasted persistence, hard work, and endless bitterness."
The blood was so bitter that there was even a hint of sweetness in the bitterness. Lou Yun, how many hardships have you tasted to become like this?
How can I make you sweeter, sweeter?
As if some lie had been exposed, Lou Yun suddenly stood up and roared with a blue face: "I am the king, and I don't need you, a woman, to show mercy!"
Hua Xiaojuan was stunned and said hurriedly: "It's not pity, Lou Yun, I just-"
Lou Yun felt very embarrassed, as if the side he least wanted to show her had been exposed, and the black shadow had disappeared with a wave of his hand.
He only wanted her to remember all the good things he had shown her, the things she said about his persistent efforts and endless bitterness, which sounded like she was talking about an unrepentant fool.
He doesn't want her sympathy or mercy, or even his love. She just wants to stick to what she wants to stick to.
Between gains and losses, he just wants her to be by his side forever.
I want to stay with you, I want to stay with you till eternity, I don’t want to be sympathized with, I don’t even need you to really understand me. I just want to see you every day, see you bathing in the sun, rain, dew, flowers and gentle breeze.
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The room became quiet again for a while. Hua Xiaojuan looked at the empty bowl in front of him and sat there all day. From dawn to dusk.
But Cang Lanyu and Jiang Ruoxue have another story.
When Cang Lanyu and Jiang Ruoxue came to the disaster area, the crowd had spread the news that the God of Salvation Doctor would come to save people long before Jiang Ruoxue arrived. When they saw Jiang Ruoxue's people, everyone couldn't help but think stupidly in their hearts: This God sent
The people who come are extraordinary.
Jiang Ruoxue was already worshiped before she could make any move.
Cang Lanyu looked at her with a slight smile: "Dr. Jiang is an amazing doctor. He is so respected just after he came here."
Jiang Ruoxue's face turned red and she was a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty, don't laugh. Let everyone line up and I will treat them one by one."
From the early morning, Jiang Ruoxue treated each of them one by one, and at night she prescribed prescriptions to curb the pain. Jiang Ruoxue walked back exhausted.
The two people talked while walking back.
"If this continues, it still won't work. It's not possible to rely on Divine Doctor Jiang alone. Does Divine Doctor Jiang have any other better ways? Can he prescribe a prescription directly while he's still alive?"
Jiang Ruoxue shook her head, "It's not that I have selfish motives, I use the pure Qi in my body. People who practice martial arts must know that some people have the power to drive away evil spirits. This black Qi must be
It's caused by the invasion of demonic energy into the body, but I can't find out where the demonic energy comes from."
Lowering her head, Jiang Ruoxue was slightly flustered by her lie. She actually already knew that the matter was related to Lou Yun, but she didn't want to tell Cang Lanyu.
Because she wants to figure out his purpose herself.