Chapter 471

Yeah! It shouldn't be! She must have thought too much.

Although the heart thinks like this, but the heart is inexplicable hair empty, that head is more and more low down, the eyes twinkle, dare not look at the man.

However, when Yan Zhu saw her guilty little appearance, she moved her eyes around him and moved to his abdomen. Her body became tense. In her hot and straight line of sight, there was a slight change.

Feeling a change somewhere, his face floated a trace of embarrassment, and glared at the shameless little woman with a low voice and a trace of shame coming out of his mouth.

"It's broad daylight. Where are your eyes staring?"

Feng nine quickly looked up at the sky: "did not see where, just look at today's weather seems very good."

"Hum!"

He snorted coldly and took a deep breath to ease his tight body. The cold breath in his body was running in the dark. With a cold air blowing over his body, the flame from his lower abdomen also dissipated.

A gust of light wind, with a trace of cold breath, felt Fengjiu looked at him, thought of his thousand year old cold poison has not been solved, his eyes turned, and said: "that, Lord Yan! How is your cold poison now? No more episodes? Did the pill I asked the wolf to give you

Yan Zhu, who was relieved, pursed her thin lips and glanced at her. Then she said, "well, after taking your pills, I haven't had any attacks on the 15th of every month."

"That's good. When will you give you a small bottle of blood! I have time to study your blood and see if I can get rid of the cold poison for you She said something flattering. In fact, he helped Feng Fu a lot and came from such a far away place. She knew what she meant. If there was a way to cure his thousand year old cold poison, she would like to help him remove it.

It was really distressing to see his cold poison attack in Jiufu forest. It's a pity, after all, it's a thousand year cold poison. If ordinary cold poison needs to be solved, it won't be so hard.

Smell speech, Yan Lord did not say anything, directly took out the dagger across the wrist, and then took out a small bottle of blood and handed it to her.

Feng nine stunned staring eyes, looking at that is still dripping blood of the hand Wan, she can't help scolding out a voice: "your brain is OK? I said a small bottle of blood is not immediately required! What do you do with your wrists without saying a word? It's too much blood, isn't it? "

Although scolding, he still took the vial that he handed over and quickly took out the medicine and cloth from the space to bandage the wound for her.

Lord Yan looked down at the woman who was dressing him up. He kept on training and scolding, but he couldn't help feeling kind. A pair of deep black pupil at this time can not help but pan a trace of softness, a smile slightly invisible in his lips.

"It's OK, just a little blood."

He opened his mouth, his voice was unusually soft. For him, it's just a little blood. He doesn't pay attention to this wound. It doesn't matter whether it is wrapped or not.

"All right." Feng nine said, satisfied with a look at his wrist, back to open a step.

Yan Zhu's eyes moved away from her and landed on her wrapped wrist, but the corner of his mouth was puffed.

Even if you use the red cloth, you can see that it was torn from her red clothes. Why do you have to tie a big bow? Is that conspicuous for fear that others can't see it?

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