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1223 Mysterious Spirit Fruit 4

Nangong Liuyun then turned his head to Mo Yunfeng and spread his hands, with a helpless expression: "Luoluo did drink red blood scrophulariaceae. The medicinal power in her blood can indeed prolong life, but it is a pity that now this blood still contains...

It’s poisonous, so it’s really hard to do it but not strong enough.”

Is this Nangong Liuyun's attitude of rejection? Mo Yunfeng's face suddenly showed displeasure, and his words were a bit rude.

"Miss Su, at this critical moment, even though you have the strength, can you really bear to watch others die? Miss Su, as long as you give me a bowl of blood, regardless of whether you can cure grandma's disease, Weiyang Palace owes you

It's a favor, do you think this is feasible?" Mo Yunfeng said confidently.

Anyway, Su Luo's destiny is to stay in Weiyang Palace, so whether she owes any favors or not, naturally it doesn't matter.

When Su Luo heard this, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

It seems that Mo Yunfeng has made up his mind to ask for her blood. If he doesn't give it openly now, he will resort to secret means later, and it will be bad for everyone if he breaks up with her.

What's more, Nangong Liuyun winked at her just now. Although Su Luo didn't know what Nangong Liuyun had in mind, Su Luo believed that as long as he started scheming, Mo Yunfeng would definitely not be able to escape.

So Su Luo pretended to think before talking, but in the end she had to hum in anger: "Mo Yunfeng, do you really want my blood? Must? Must?"

Seeing that Su Luo's tone was a little loose, Mo Yunfeng quickly hit the snake on the stick and said with a smile: "Please also ask Miss Su to give me the elixir."

"Humph! Isn't it just blood? I have plenty of it, so I can give it to you. Just treat it as paying the rent for this period of time." Su Luo sneered, pretending to be angry, "But I can tell you, this

Blood is indeed poisonous. If your nanny dies after drinking it, you can't rely on me."

When Mo Yunfeng saw that Su Luo had agreed, he was afraid of causing trouble, so he quickly took the bowl and said, "Okay, okay, even if something happens, we will never rely on you."

Su Luo glanced at the white jade bowl angrily and snorted heavily.

"Luoluo, no!" Bei Chenying firmly objected, "If your blood is useless, just pour it out. If it is useful, they Weiyang Palace will come to ask for a bowl today and force a bowl tomorrow. What will you do then? In a few days

It will turn into a mummy!"

Although Bei Chenying's words were not pleasant to listen to, they pointedly pointed out Weiyang Palace's sinister intentions.

Mo Yunfeng felt embarrassed and guilty for a moment, but he quickly clarified: "How could it be? Weiyang Palace only borrowed a little blood, and it is determined not to hurt Miss Su."

"Hmph! Do you dare to swear to God?" Beichen Ying smiled coldly.

"I..." I dare not! Mo Yunfeng suddenly became short of breath.

When Nangong Liuyun saw that Mo Yunfeng was choked by Beichen Ying, he came out to smooth things over.

"Okay, okay, how could one of the three palaces of Weiyang Palace do such a despicable and shameless thing? What's more, they don't dare to bear the wrath of Master Rong Yun. Beichen, your worries are a bit unnecessary." Jian Beichen

Ying was about to argue, but Nangong Liuyun waved his hand to stop him from continuing to speak.

Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo tenderly.

Instead, Su Luo glared at Mo Yunfeng: "Can't we wait a few more days?"

Mo Yunfeng asked in embarrassment: "Why?"

"In a few days, I will have my monthly bleeding day. You can have as much blood as you want. Wouldn't it be possible to use resources rationally?" Su Luo said with a smile.


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