Chapter 597

The man's face was covered with black cloth, and his sharp eyes were staring at her tightly. He was obviously injured, his breath was short, and his forehead was sweating

"What can I do for you, saint?"

Outside came the voice of a maid.

Ran Mu Xun has not yet received the plot, but she has guessed that her identity at the moment is the "Saint".

She took a look at the sword on her neck

"Nothing's wrong, go out!"

"Yes."

The maid left.

The man in front of her squinted and looked at her, "are you the saint of the holy doctor?"

Holy medicine?

Ran murian nodded thoughtfully, "yes."

The man looked at her, "heal me."

Do you still use this tone to ask for help?

Ran Mu Xun was speechless.

Just thinking whether or not to make trouble for him, the voice of a little madman rang out in his mind: "host, treat him!"

Without time to explain, ran murian asked him in his mind, "how to treat it? I haven't studied medicine

"Host, use your blood..."

Her blood?!

When ran Mu Xun's pupils contracted, he used blood to treat his illness? Is she Harry Potter's unicorn? Drinking her blood will prolong life?

"Almost, host, in this world, you are equivalent to a mobile medicine box..."

“……”

Ran Mu Xun took a deep breath and looked at the man in front of him, "move the sword away."

The man squinted, "if you dare to shout, I dare to let you never cry out again!"

Ran Mu Xun looked at him calmly without expression.

The man put away his sword, but he was still very alert.

The system asked her to save him for the task, so ran didn't hesitate. Just as he wanted to take blood from inside, the man quickly stopped her with his sword again, "wait a minute!"

He squinted, full of precaution: "where are you going?"

"Make medicine for you. You don't want to be cured?" She rolled her eyes.

"Host, pay attention to identity. The saint is cold and reserved, sacred and inviolable. Her behavior must be mysterious and elegant, not so vulgar..."

“……”

Ran Mu Xun put on a cold and reserved face again, but he didn't smile.

The man looked at her, as if afraid of her in the medicine, said: "right here with!"

She was silent for a while and wanted to refuse, but the man in front of her seemed to have lost too much blood and was very pale. The little madman had already said the importance of him. Maybe he was the key to the completion of the task, so she had better not pester him and give him her blood as soon as possible

With a certain heart, ran Mu Xun took out a dagger from the cupboard without expression.

The next second, the sword that the man had removed was on her neck again!

This time, the distance was much closer. She even felt a tingling pain on her neck, which obviously cut her skin

After swallowing, ran Mu Xun took out his dagger and sighed, "I'm just dispensing medicine..."

Looking at her steadily, his sharp eyes were killing. The sword moved with her movement, followed her to her medicine box, and saw her turn out a small bowl, and then

Take out the dagger in her hand and stroke it on her finger without hesitation!

The blood trickled down and fell into the porcelain bowl

The man looked at her in disbelief.

She

What is this doing?

Half a bowl, reminded by the little madman, is enough.

For the first time, ran Mu Xun was shocked to see that he was bleeding so much.