Chapter 3458

"Hands." he said in a cold voice, with no waves or waves, but it was inexplicably oppressive.

Dye Bai blinked and stretched out the hand that had not been scratched.

Yu Chen looked at her quietly. He couldn't see any emotion in his eyes. He just picked up the girl's other hand without saying anything.

Blood flowed along her wrist, dyed her sleeves deeply, and looked terrible on her white fingers.

Yu Chen held her hand, and his fingertips were stained with some blood, but Xianjun, who has always been a cleanliness addict, didn't care. He stared at her, word by word, and the tone was very cold: "don't you know to refuse?"

Ranbai feels that she has done a good job. Even if Yu Chen doesn't praise her, she still asks her. She Tut and asks, "don't you want to go according to the dreamland?"

"Is the dreamland important to you?" Xian Jun blurted out a rhetorical question. When the voice fell, they both paused for a moment. Yu Chen soon realized that this sentence did have a sense of ambiguity. He said quietly and solemnly: "you are the apprentice of Ben Jun, and no one can hurt you."

"Master, this is..." the devil licked her lips. Her lips were bright red and white because of the blood loss. She leaned against the chair and looked back at the young man standing in front of her, "are you worried about me?"

Yu Chen held her fingertips for a moment and didn't speak.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly. He looked at the scar on the girl's wrist. The knife was hard. The wound was very deep and had not stopped bleeding. Up to now, blood was seeping outward, and the blood beads were dripping on the ground.

He looked cold, put one hand against his lips, coughed several times, stopped bleeding and treated the wound.

Xianjun seems to be cold, but his movements are unexpectedly gentle.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Chen asked in a low voice.

Ranbai looks at Yu Chen's focused action to bandage her wound. She can see Xianjun's slender fingers and slightly hook the lower lip corner, "it doesn't hurt."

After the vernacular fell,

Xianjun looked colder.

Dyed white:?

She said it didn't hurt.

In fact, drawing a knife on the wrist is really nothing to dye Bai, and it really doesn't hurt, but it's only a small wound that can always be cured.

Since Yu Chen has ideas about fantasy, she doesn't mind.

But Yuchen's reaction really surprised her.

Yu Chen looked at the girl's pale face quietly, but she still smiled lazily and wantonly, with a careless arc on her peach blossom eyes.

He knew what she said was true.

She doesn't take all this seriously.

Maybe others love her.

But she doesn't care about herself at all.

Very indifferent attitude.

"Don't do this in the future," he said. "Nothing is more important than yourself."

Dyed white. It looks very clever.

Yu Chen glanced at her and picked up a dagger next to her. The dagger was silver. After turning his fingertips around, he scratched indifferently on his wrist, showing a blood mark.

Dyed white pressed his wrist, but it was over. She frowned, "what do you do, master?"

The bright red blood lined his cold white and thin wrist. Xianjun calmly dropped the blood on the girl's injured place. His expression did not change at all, and his voice was always linglie: "this body blood is special and can cure the injury."

"Just my wound?" ran Bai smiled, more or less incomprehensible. "Master, do you want to have a lover wound with me?"

Such a sentence suddenly pushed the atmosphere to another atmosphere.

The wound on the girl's wrist healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, there was no trace left. It was completely invisible that she had just been cut by a dagger.

After a little silence.

Dyed white broke the silence: "I'll bandage the master."

Ranbai gets up and directly presses Yu Chen on the chair he just sat on.

Doctors don't cure themselves. Lin Xuzhi suffered from a strange disease since childhood and was lingering for a long time. His blood is a natural panacea, but there is nothing he can do about his own life.

Ranbai carefully bandages Yuchen's wound, and finally ties a beautiful bow to Xianjun with evil taste.

"Master." ran Bai smiled and returned the question to Yu Chen: "do you hurt?"

Yu Chen simply didn't answer. He looked down at the beautiful bow, which was incompatible with the childe's cold temperament: "

After dye Bai bandaged the wound, she didn't directly loosen Yu Chen's hand.

Her fingertips slid down and pinched along the clean lines of Yu Chen's fingers.

But he let go before Yu Chen spoke.

It's completely speechless.

I think today's action is completely opposite to what the tomb owner experienced.

"Lin Xuzhi" not only did not acquiesce in bloodletting, but also prevented all this and saved people with his own blood.

No matter what it is, it is completely different from the plot.

The picture in front of me is gradually fragmented, fragmented and blurred. Time flows rapidly. It seems that spring, summer, autumn and winter have passed year after year.

After a strong vertigo, the world fell silent.

In the dark room, the door was closed, all the windows were closed, and no light source fell in.

"Are you awake?"

The man in blue was stunned. It was incredible. But soon he didn't care about a smile and didn't take it to heart.

Yu Chen gradually regained his focus and saw the person in front of him clearly.

It's Suzi night.

Accurately speaking, it is Su ziye, which existed in the life of the tomb owner in the past.

Young master in white leaned weakly on the soft couch. He didn't have the slightest strength and couldn't struggle. He should have been drugged and his face was particularly pale.

Yu Chen looked at the scene from the perspective of a third party and could not control his body. It was like a consciousness in Lin Xu's body.

He heard his unbelievable hoarse voice: "midnight? What are you doing!"

The Su Zi's night God in front of him was indifferent, completely without the warmth of his previous disguise: "I heard that childe Lin's blood is special, which really deserves his name."

Lin Xuzhi's expression gradually became stunned, "how do you know?".

This matter is so special that it can easily lead to death. Few people except the Lin family know it.

"It's not important." Su ziye looked down at Lin Xuzhi. "The important thing is that you and I have several years of friendship. Now my practice is blocked, and you will be willing to help me, right?"

Lin Xuzhi's blood can not only cure all kinds of diseases, but also help those who cultivate immortals to soar to practice. It can greatly increase their accomplishments and make them harmless.

Su ziye approached Lin Xuzhi for this reason. He was just a mortal and easy to handle.

There was a cruel streak in his eyes, and the dagger in his hand gradually approached Lin Xuzhi.

Just then, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

"Childe -"

As soon as she dropped two words, linger suddenly saw such a scene in the room.

"Ah!!"

The shrill and frightened cry almost rang through Lin's house. Linger ran out in panic and shouted, "save the childe!"