Chapter 142

"Benefactor Qinghuan... Little monk... I really like you..."

The monk in white, covered with blood, finally couldn't support it anymore. A mouthful of blood gushed out directly!

He stared deeply at the beautiful face in front of him, as if to engrave Su Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes in his bones.

"Up to now, I have never regretted meeting you, but in the future, I'm afraid... There's no way to continue to protect benefactor Qinghuan..."

The man vomited a mouthful of blood again. His original clear eyes became darker and darker, and his hands fell powerlessly.

"Don't say anything unlucky!"

"I won't let you die, you hear me!"

Su Qinghuan saw that the monk in white was now dying. Her heart was like being eaten by hundreds of poisonous insects. Her hands were shaking with pain!

"You haven't married me! You haven't returned to vulgarity. How can you say you like me now?"

"If you dare to die, I promise I won't thank you. I'll only hate you! I'll find someone to marry right away, even a butcher!"

"The other party may not love me at all. Are you willing to see me being abused like that for the rest of my life?"

Drops of tears fell on the gorgeous and indifferent face of the monk in white.

Su Qinghuan shivered, took out all kinds of pills and stuffed them into Zhan Chen's mouth.

"You'll get better... Don't be afraid... I'm waiting for you to return to vulgarity, wait for you to grow long hair, and wait for you to marry me!"

She knows that no matter who, as a man, is reluctant to see the woman she likes being bullied.

She can make a panacea, but now she must arouse Zhan Chen's will to survive. Martial arts practitioners hang a sigh. Even if all martial arts are abolished, as long as they live, there is hope, which is more important than anything!

……

"Benefactor Qinghuan... Laughing again... Cough..."

Zhan Chen blinked his bloodstained eyelashes. His long eyelashes moved back and forth. Blood gushed out from the corners of his lips again, like a wounded butterfly. Maybe he can't fly with his wings in the future

"I'm not scaring you! I'm serious!"

"Zhan Chen, don't talk first. Let's find a place to hide first."

Su Qinghuan saw with sharp eyes that there were some hemostatic herbs around. She first held Zhan Chen, drilled into the cave, and then quickly picked a lot of herbs.

There was a strong wind and the sky was so gloomy that it seemed that it would rain heavily at any time.

This is a bad thing and a good thing. Although the mountain road is rugged and difficult, a heavy rain is enough to cover up all traces.

……

Back in the cave, looking at Zhan Chen's tightly closed eyelashes, the monk's face was morbid red. He felt hot on his forehead, but his body was cold.

The strange state made the girl's eyes red.

"What a fool..."

Zhan Chen says he doesn't regret it, but Su Qinghuan has regrets in his heart.

——She never wanted Zhan Chen to give her life for herself.

For fear of attracting the attention of wild animals and enemies, Su Qinghuan didn't make a fire. Seeing Zhan Chen's body getting colder and colder, Su Qinghuan held him and painted nearby herbs with hemostatic function on the man's injury.

She lifted the man's bloody monk's robe and saw the crisscross sword wounds. Her eyes were hot again.

"Are you a wooden man... Won't it hurt?"

The girl murmured. When she saw the abdominal muscles with clear barriers under the monk's robe, she didn't appreciate it at all, but was completely anxious.

……

"Dead system, get out of here! I can get credit points! Please save Zhan Chen!"

Seeing the crazy expression of the little fox, the system has deep merit and reputation.

"Cough, there's no need to waste points."

"He... Can't be saved?"

The girl suddenly froze in place. She just felt a basin of cold water in her head and her blood was frozen.

"No, no, it's more useful for you to feed your blood. Like Shiquan tonic pills, it saves money and trouble."

"... you didn't say it earlier!"

Su Qinghuan was immediately pardoned!

Yes, the original body has been bathed with medicine since childhood, and her blood also has a certain analgesic and convalescent effect.

She bit her teeth and cut a wound in the palm with the handle of her sword.

"Drink... Zhan Chen, you'll get better slowly..."

In the past, the little fox hated this medicine man's physique, but at this moment, Su Qinghuan is very glad to have more chips when saving Zhan Chen.

……

Men are unconscious.

It's hard to feed blood like this.

Ignoring the rust smell of the wound, Su Qinghuan took a mouthful of blood and fed it to the monk in white.

It's not a good taste.

But looking at the monk's long eyelashes, Su Qinghuan's heart seemed to be calmed down gradually.

She took Zhan Chen's pulse and found that it was much more stable than before.

The little fox sighed slowly.

There is the so-called "soul breaking pill". Even if it is fake, those people in the right path dare not take rash actions to trouble them.

……

Zhan Chen is a little confused. He feels as if something warm and cool is sucking his lips.

A strong smell of rust spread from the mouth.

This is blood?!

Qinghuan's blood!

Zhan Chen was surprised. He suddenly opened his eyes and felt that the meridians around him were much more active than before. Even his internal power was no longer as vain as before.

"Master Zhan Chen, are you awake?"

She saw the girl holding herself with a smile. They were so close that they could almost see the small fluff on Su Qinghuan's face.

"Benefactor Qinghuan, were you there just now?"

Thinking of the present scene, the man was suddenly a little embarrassed, and even the tip of his ears turned a light red.

It's just that he is a little hot and the cave is dark, so it doesn't look obvious.

"Kiss you..."

Su Qinghuan said without scruples. Anyway, Zhan Chen has turned out of the fanyin temple and can return to the secular world and get a wife!

She tilted her head with a smile.

"Master Zhan Chen shouldn't be embarrassed?"

“……”

Hearing the girl's joking words, Zhan Chen had no intention of joking.

He pursed his lips and swept the bloody wound in the palm of the girl's hand, with bursts of pain in his heart.

"Does it hurt?"

"Well, it's just a small injury."

In order to marry Zhan Chen, she endured it!

……

Afraid that Zhan Chen was worried about his injury, Su Qinghuan pretended not to care and changed the topic.

"By the way, are we really going to Tianmo sect?"

"Since the world says you are a witch, we don't belong to the demon cult. Aren't we ashamed to curse you all over?"

The injury improved, and Zhan Chen was rarely relaxed.

He tried to stand up, but he found that his clothes slipped suddenly, revealing a solid texture!

！！！

In order to apply medicine to him, Su Qinghuan untied Zhan Chen's monk's robe and just covered it in vain. Previously, Zhan Chen focused on her wound and ignored it.

"Benefactor Qinghuan, when are my clothes..."

The monk was stunned and grabbed the monk's robe. His white jade face was dry and hot in an instant.

Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows.

"Master Zhan Chen, I've seen you all, and I've been holding you all night. Even if you're not responsible for me, should I be responsible for you?"

Before the man spoke, the girl took the initiative to put her lips together!

……

[every time I want to kill the man, my conscience condemns me. Hey, I'm really a real mother...]