But those three completely different medicinal materials miraculously formed a strange shape, and they absorbed all Jin Yan's blood. Jin Yan was very satisfied when she saw this scene, and continued to bleed in the water regardless of the pain in her arms.
Seeing the three medicinal ingredients becoming very full, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she thought about it, so she immediately removed her wounds. She couldn't let Qing Mo see the wounds on her wrists, otherwise she would definitely be angry.
When she walked back to the room, she saw Qing Mo's eyes closed, and there was no blood on his face and lips. He was obviously very weak.
Her nose suddenly felt astringent, a sense of sourness came over her, and her eyes became moist. She reached out her hand and gently stroked Qing Mo's silver hair. She really didn't like the look of Qing Mo's silver hair, not because she didn't look good, but because she felt distressed.
When can I go back to black hair? Or will it never come back?
Jin Yan took a deep breath and held back her tears. Now was not the time to cry or to feel sad. She gently pushed Qing Mo and said, "Qing Mo, Qing Mo, wake up."
Qing Mo opened his eyes with some difficulty. He was really tired and wanted to sleep. His cultivation was obviously not weak among ordinary people, so why he was so weak? He didn't understand, and Jin Yan didn't understand either.
"Get up." Jin Yan helped Qing Mo up, and Qing Mo leaned on Jin Yan's body. Jin Yan felt that his breath was very cold, not like the breath that a living person would exhale, which made her heart skip a beat.
It sank into the ice cellar and was very cold.
Qing Mo didn't have the energy to speak, so he let Jin Yan manipulate him.
Jin Yan took off Qing Mo's clothes, and then put Qing Mo into a large wooden barrel. The hot water in the wooden barrel gave Qing Mo some strength and felt that his body was a little warmer. Originally, he felt that his body seemed to be knotted.
The ice froze the blood.
Seeing the spiritual power of the three medicinal materials entering Qing Mo's body through the water, Jin Yan let out a breath. Is this considered half the success? In fact, she really didn't dare to have any hope and wanted to give it a try, but now it seems,
It seemed that it really worked. She immediately took off her clothes and got into the barrel. Qing Mo frowned slightly and joked: "Yan'er, do you want to take a bath with me?"
His voice was a little louder than before, and he was still joking, which worked well.
"Yes, a mandarin duck bath, but it depends on whether you can do it." Jin Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at Qing Mo with a hint of provocation.
Qing Mo leaned against the wall of the barrel and chuckled: "You are irritating me."
"Yeah, I'm afraid you can't do it, so I can only provoke you." Jin Yan admitted that she was indeed provoking him, but she knew that this trick would definitely be useful for Qing Mo.
"But, it seems that I really can't do it now." Qing Mo looked at Jin Yan frustratedly. He was full of ambition but not strong enough.
"Really? Well, I think you won't be able to do it anymore, so won't it be a disadvantage for me to stay by your side? It's better for me to find another man quickly, someone who is better than you, so that even if you want
I can’t kill him anymore.”
Jin Yan's tone was relaxed, and her eyes were full of smiles. It seemed like she was joking, but also seemed to be true.
Hearing such words, Qing Mo would be really not a normal man if he could remain calm. Even if he knew that Jin Yan was just talking casually, he would still feel angry. When he was angry, Jin Yan noticed that the aura of the medicinal materials was more powerful.
Quickly entering Qing Mo's body, she felt that she needed to keep up her efforts.