Chapter 783

When Jiang Xuecheng heard this, he looked extremely miserable.

He held a sharp knife hand, a little bit down, the whole person is like a wounded beast, struggling.

Seeing that he had finally left his neck, the high priest was relieved, but the bead of blood on his neck, which was still pouring out, made the high priest extremely unhappy.

Today, I almost fell into the hands of a younger generation. It's really

There was a sarcastic sneer on the lips of the high priest.

"Well, I'm on my word. I'll send the prescription for making poison together with the relief medicine later. It depends on your research and development ability."

She looked at the river snow city lightly, although the blood on her neck was dripping, but the whole person had a kind of awe inspiring momentum.

"But you have to think clearly, at the beginning, we used countless small animals to do experiments, and chk No. 3 poison has been developed for an incomparable long time, and Su Wan has only one, and her attack time is fast."

"If you want to save her life, you'd better not risk doing experiments on her!"

"I advise you to marry Tiya first, so that I can supply you with relief medicine regularly. Maybe there will be a radical drug developed, otherwise..."

The high priest did not go on, but the meaning of the words was threatening.

The Persian cat in the high priest's arms did not know what his master was talking about, but he vaguely felt that the atmosphere between Jiang Xuecheng and his master was terrible.

The white cat shivered and leaned nervously against the high priest's ankle, his eyes full of curiosity and fear.

But Jiang Xuecheng listened to the high priest's words in silence, and his heart ached.

It seems that in the dark, there is an invisible hand to his heart, which makes him hurt.

Jiang Xuecheng once swore that it would not be someone else's turn to decide whether to marry Tiya or not. However, he didn't expect that the situation is now reversed and it has become so overnight!

The high priest looked at Jiang Xuecheng coldly,

"Oh, by the way, this virus can be transmitted through blood. I can't control you when you and Su Wan are together, but you should be careful not to harm yourself."

In fact, this sentence is half true and half false, the real is that chk virus can indeed be transmitted through the blood.

However, there will be no hidden danger for the pure dragon blood constitution of jiangxuecheng.

Yes, dragon blood has always been the killer of chk virus. When Su saw the night of hell for the first time, she was poisoned by CHK-1.

It is just that chk-3 virus is much more powerful and can not be eliminated by drinking dragon blood as the chk generation did. Instead, it needs a more terrifying way.

Chk-3 is not without radical cure, but the cost is huge, equivalent to life for life.

There are few people who can save Su Wan, but Jiang Xuecheng is one of them. Of course, if Su Wan wants to live, Jiang Xuecheng must die.

And it is impossible for the high priest to tell him these things.

It is also useful for her to keep Jiang Xuecheng. It is impossible to watch Jiang Xuecheng die for Su Wan.

"Of course, since it is transmitted through blood, you must also understand that you and Su Wan are not allowed to have children."

Jiang Xuecheng heard this sentence, the blood color on his face, finally a little bit to retreat.

The high priest was very happy to see the struggling and painful expression of Jiang Xuecheng.

It was as if the faint pain on the neck weakened a lot.

"I believe you will not harm a new life just for your own selfish desires? Well, that's a little pathetic. "

The high priest beamed and gave up his last advice.

"And remember my advice that you can protect your sweetheart by marrying TIA. Well, that's all I have to say. I'll send you what you need later

After that, she looked down at the Persian cat beside her leg. The Persian cat was also very human and quickly climbed the high priest's wrist.

The high priest stroked the pure white cat in his hand, and soon walked away with a graceful step. Although there was still blood on his neck, his back was still elegant and generous.

……

Emperor's study, empty, soon only a person left jiangxue city.

The door of the study was not closed, and a cool wind came in.

Jiang Xuecheng looks down at the ground with his head down, but his eyes are awe inspiring, which is full of frightening and killing intention.

If he could, he really wanted to cut the throat of the high priest with the knife in his hand!

He had never hated a person so much as he did now. He wanted to drink her blood and eat her flesh!

If only the high priest's blood splashed three feet, and his life was lost on the spot!

"The high priest..."

Jiang Xuecheng's voice is very oppressive, almost can't be heard.

He was paralyzed in pain on the ground, a pair of obsidian eyes did not see the past cold, only blood like red!Jiang Xuecheng grabs the paper falling on the ground with his hands and tears it into pieces directly!

It was as if he had torn not the paper but the skin of the high priest!

……

When the high priest came out of the emperor's study, he happened to come across manager fan.

At first sight, fan felt the high priest's graceful steps, but after a close look, he immediately noticed the bleeding neck of the high priest.

All of a sudden his whole heart was in his throat!

"Priestess, what's wrong with your neck --"

he can't help but come forward, his eyes full of anxiety.

Although director Fan had been married for many years and even had his own children, he could not get rid of his inexplicable admiration for the high priest.

Sometimes manager fan could not help feeling ashamed when he saw the high priest's more beautiful face than the girl.

He began to wrinkle around his eyes, and his figure was getting worse year by year. However, the high priest seemed never to grow old. Time was still for her.

The high priest glanced at manager fan, who immediately realized that he was too eager. His face stiffened and he immediately stepped back.

"Don't be nervous. My cat caught it."

The cat's paw is scratched?!

General manager fan swept the bloody neck of the high priest, and his heart was trembling.

It's obviously like being hurt by a sharp weapon.

This is cheating a three-year-old boy?!

The high priest gave headmaster fan a stern look.

Director Fan looked down at the innocent Persian cat in the hands of the high priest. Finally, he murmured a suggestion.

"No matter what you do, priestess, you should apply some medicine first. If the wound is infected, it will be bad."

The high priest nodded indifferently, holding the cat in his hand and gradually went away.

Chief fan slowed down step by step. When he could hardly hear the footsteps of the high priest, he dared to look back.

At the corner of the corridor, you can't see the figure with autumn fragrance.

Manager fan sighed. He went forward and saw the door of the emperor's study open!