Listen to two people.

To be honest, Qin Murong is a little sad.

He felt that he was in a terrible situation. These two women should pay more attention to him.

It's better to be distressed and anxious.

And now?

Good guy, I can't move. The whole family is just like nothing happened. What should we do? What should we eat? What should we pull!

It's really irritating.

And also let Qin Murong feel very aggrieved.

What's the use of so many people around?

Huh? What's the use of that?

There is no one who knows the pain and heat at the critical moment!

Sure enough, everything has to depend on yourself. It's the most important thing to live by yourself. Everything else is in vain!

Qin Murong thought angrily, and his mind kept spinning.

Even thought of if they died, these women are not to remarry?

Although nominally they did not marry themselves, but Relationship is that kind of relationship. You don't have to be too demanding for fame. After all, the whole world recognizes it.

Then they take their own money to raise some handsome young men? Their children, Qin Feng and Qin Xue, can only live in the firewood room. They can't eat enough and wear warm clothes every day. When it snows, they hide in the corner and shiver. Maybe they will freeze to death

Qin Murong thought more and more, then came from grief, the tears flow more fierce.

Feng Xiaoxiao saw it and frowned. He quickly put a cap on Qin Murong and frowned, "it's a fine day, and there's no sand. How come there are so many tears? Is it physical discomfort? "

Xiaolan also hastened to gather together, took a pulse for a while, then sighed and said: "no, the pulse has not changed, on the contrary, it is more than before."

"Is it?"

Wind small also put, as expected with Xiaolan said the same, but her brow is deeper.

Looking at Qin Murong's face carefully, trying to find some clues from it

They can't really talk about the delicacy of women. It's impossible to find a little bit from them. Naturally, they can't understand how fragile Qin Murong's psychology is and how sentimental.

In their view, Qin Murong is always strong.

And the idea itself, in fact It's kind of cruel.

But when Qin Murong was in the lowest mood, suddenly he felt a deep pain in his abdomen!

It's like innumerable fine needles of ox hair pierced a position at the same time, coming from all directions, with fierce force.

Qin Murong almost stabbed himself to death.

But at the same time, he couldn't help getting excited. To be exact, he had mixed feelings.

The good thing is that your body has a feeling. Since you have a feeling, you should not be far away from recovery.

On the other hand, he is afraid that this is the precursor of poison, because most poisons in the world have stomachache. Don't ask him why he knows that there are too many people who want to kill him these years. If you don't study it, you will be sorry for your identity as a public enemy in the world.

So the next moment, Qin Murong's whole body shakes like a sieve, out of control.

After a stick of incense, it's better.

The pain disappeared, but there was always a foreign body feeling in the lower abdomen. It was like something was born inside. He was not a woman. He didn't know what it was like to be pregnant, but He felt as if he was carrying something.

It scared him!

If anything comes out, no matter what it is, his reputation will be ruined.

I'm afraid people will laugh when they mention him after a thousand years.

I can't bear it!

But just when he was worried about these, the two women once again showed that they did not understand amorous feelings and would not be gentle.

They started bleeding Qin Murong!

It's not easy for the body to have a little sense, and then it can feel its arm being cut off. It can even feel the blood gushing from the body and the feeling of friction on the skin.

It's also a pretty scary thing.

A large bowl of blood was put directly, and then the wound was blocked.

Qin Murong felt that he became empty all of a sudden, his lips were dry to death, and the tears that lubricated his eyes didn't seem to flow out.

This These two animals! You really think of yourself as an animal? So much blood. Don't be poisoned, but lose too much blood. That's embarrassing!

He could not stop the anger in his heart, but there was no way to show it. He could only sigh.

Then I watched them run away with this bowl of blood.

It took half an hour to come back, and the excitement was obvious in their eyes.

"It's a magic medicine! Even if you don't need to change your blood, you can drink it directly. I knew that you didn't need to take any risks at all. Why don't you just find someone to do the medicine introduction? Well, that's true. "Xiaolan is excited and regretful.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "yes, I tasted it just now for fear of danger? Can you believe it? The blood is not so fishy. On the contrary, it has some sweet smell. It's not hard to drink anyway, even a little delicious. "

"Is it?"

Xiaolan blinked her eyes, then turned her head and ran out again. When she came back, the corners of her mouth were obviously not cleaned, and there was a little blood.

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but cover her mouth and said with a smile, "are you going to lick the bowl?"

Xiaolan said with a smile, "it's a waste if you don't lick it."

Qin Murong was almost angry when he listened to them.

Is that what people say?

They're still suffering here. How are they, tasting their own blood?

What can blood have to drink? Licking the bowl? When I remember my previous life, I always heard people say that when I drink yogurt, it's delicious But blood is always blood. It can't be good to drink. How about licking it? It's cruel and unbearable to think about it.

He thought it was over, and it turned out Two people even bloodletting him again!

This frightened Qin Murong again.

What is this for?

It's delicious, so drink it all, isn't it? Is this to bleed yourself to death?

The same position, the same wound, but this time it's OK, only half a bowl.

Qin Murong wanted to die.

It's torture.

Xiao Lan ran out again with a bowl.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Murong's tearful face and couldn't help laughing. She took out a silk and wiped it on his face. She said in a soft voice, "before a bowl, the little guy drank it all at one breath. After drinking it, she even wanted to drink it. It's strange to say that after drinking it, she became slightly red from the bottom of her feet. Every time she drank a little, she would rise up a little. After drinking a bowl, she still had one There is no discoloration in her head. Xiaolan thinks that it's the effect of the medicine. If you want to treat it, you have to turn red all over the body. It's called "from the inside to the outside, and the medicine can kill you". Although it's not easy to understand, it's just a way to treat the disease, just like taking a bath By the way, Xiaolan is very interested in medicine bath, and he took my prescription secretly. I'm afraid I'll find you to play with the water in the future. "

Qin Murong was a little relieved at last.

Fortunately, Feng Xiaoxiao is not so hopeless. He also knows to explain to himself, which is a great help.

But Will Xueer turn red after drinking?

This is a little strange. Is there anything in your blood that can rapidly circulate?

However, whether he has it or not, he can't realize it now.

In principle, if there was one, he would feel hot and dry now, but he felt cold instead.

After all, I lost too much blood.

I don't know if this elixir has finally tormented him enough, or if the medicine has been absorbed by himself, or if he is really tired.

Qin Murong fell asleep in the wind.

I went to sleep with my eyes open for the first time in my life.

Also let him find an interesting thing, that is, as long as you fall asleep, even if you open your eyes, you can't see anything.

Closing the facial features has nothing to do with opening and closing the eyes.

This also solved one of his major doubts, that is, when people are awake, they can actually see some light through their eyelids when they close their eyes.

But when I fell asleep, I didn't feel anything even when I was on the third day.

How can "Duan Wu Zhi" be so specific?

Anyway, now he knows that it has nothing to do with eyelids.