C142 You steal a man

"Are you afraid of this sovereign's death?" Feng Wuhen's uninjured hand slowly raised up, and wrapped around Baili Jinxiu's waist.

After being startled for a moment, Baili Jinxiu unconcernedly pressed Feng Wuhen's head even closer to his chest.

"You are my partner and I have invested in you. If you die now, then I will be at a huge disadvantage. You'd better listen to my heartbeat and remember not to use your inner force to control your body.

The poisonous blood is about to be sucked out. It's normal for you to feel cold right now, so you have to stay awake. Otherwise, even the deities of the Da Luo Empire would not be able to save you. "

Baili Jinxiu's serious attitude did not in the slightest affect him.

The tip of his nose was filled with the unique fragrance of a woman, but it was different from any other woman he had ever seen.

Not the fragrance of flowers was not a fake sandalwood, nor was it the smell of some unique wood. It was a faint medicinal fragrance.

There was a sweet taste of licorice and a fresh taste of hawthorn. Making him feel safe and reliable, Feng Wuhen closed his eyes and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Baili Jinxiu absorbed the poisonous blood with all his might, until the last bit of the poison was sucked out along with his own system. Feng Wuhen's body could no longer feel the heat anymore.

Now, even if someone said that Feng Wuhen was a cold corpse, Baili Jinxiu would nod his head to agree with them.

"Keep it, don't swallow it." Baili Jinxiu took out a pill, looked at Feng Wuhen's peaceful appearance, and stuffed it into his lips.

Feng Wuhen had no doubts about Baili Jinxiu, and directly placed the pill into his mouth. However, he opened his eyes in surprise when he tasted it.

"Why is it sweet?" How could there be pills that were sweet?

Baili Jinxiu held Feng Wuhen's shoulder, and carefully checked the wound that had been sealed by his own silver needles, so that no blood would come out again, and casually explained.

"This is the medicine I prepared. It is to replenish energy. You're too weak now, and I'm afraid you might die at any moment. "You're not allowed to eat it. Just take it."

"This sovereign isn't afraid of hardship." Feng Wuhen was stunned for a moment, as he couldn't believe that he was actually treated like a child.

He was the grand Palace Master of Phoenix Cry Palace, an influential figure in the martial arts world. As long as he made a move, very few people would be able to live.

Even when he was young and had suffered, Feng Wuhen had never cried out for pain.

But he didn't expect that one day, he would be treated like a child.

Does he look so vulnerable?

Baili Jinxiu ignored Feng Wuhen's words, she naturally knew that a person like Feng Wuhen would not be afraid of hardships.

But because she was afraid of suffering, most of the healing pills she made were sweet.

If it was possible, Baili Jinxiu wished that he could wrap the pill with a layer of candy.

Of course, according to the Grean Yan that didn't have any instruments right now, there was really no way to keep the effect of the sugar-coated pills.

Furthermore, Feng Wuhen was not even comparable to an ordinary patient with injuries. He was like an undefeatable cockroach, as long as he was not a normal person who sought death himself, there would be no way for anyone to kill him.

Therefore, she gave Feng Wuhen this energy replenishing pill. All she wanted to do was make sure Feng Wuhen's body didn't drop too fast, and give her a little more time to treat him.

"Where did you go?" Feng Wuhen leaned on Baili Jinxiu's chest, and listened to the heartbreaking sound that came from inside, his eyes half closed as he slowly adjusted his breathing.

Baili Jinxiu looked at the sword wound that was two fingers wide, and could not help but inhale a breath of cold air.

"What happened to you?" "How could it be so serious?"

She then helped Feng Wuhen up, and looked at the bloody wound, she turned the silver needles to confirm that the blood had stopped flowing from the wound, and said to Feng Wuhen.

"Sit down."

Feng Wuhen opened that pair of blue eyes and glanced at Baili Jinxiu. It was even purer than Baili Jinxiu as he said, "Let this sovereign borrow it for a while more."

It was as if she hadn't relied on anyone since the day he was sent to the Grean Yan to be a proton.

He had walked step by step up to this point. Tonight was not the first time he had suffered such a severe injury.

However, he had endured it himself many times in the past. He had never thought that he would be so relieved to have such a soft chest to lean on.

It was as if Matriarch's chest had somehow calmed him down while he was in the Laiwu Country.

Baili Jinxiu looked at the closed eyes of Feng Wuhen, and his long eyelashes trembled, he could feel that Feng Wuhen had already forced all of his poison out.

The bleeding had just stopped, so there was no need to hurry. Since Feng Wuhen wanted to rest for a while, then he might as well wait.

Baili Jinxiu pressed down against Feng Wuhen's head, his hand placed on the artery of Feng Wuhen's neck, slowly counting the rate of pulses, his heart already thinking of what he was going to do to Feng Wuhen later.

It was at this time that the sound of wind drifted over. Before Baili Jinxiu could react, his shoulder had already been gripped by someone.

"Who?" Baili Jinxiu was startled, but his waist was held back by Feng Wuhen.

With a bang, Baili Jinxiu saw two fists punching into his ears, and heard the sound of internal force colliding.

Feng Wuhen groaned, he only felt a sweet taste coming from his throat, the other party's inner force was beyond his imagination.

He had already been severely injured. Now that he put more inner strength into it, he could only feel blood gushing up and the wound that was stopping the bleeding started to crack again.

Baili Jinxiu's silver needle was immediately forced out of his mouth by Feng Wuhen's inner force. Blood also leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

"Feng Wuhen." Baili Jinxiu cried out in alarm. Oh my god, is her little friend going to die in battle?

Not being able to care about that, Baili Jinxiu reached out to grab hold of the hand on his shoulder.

Baili Jinxiu anxiously helped Feng Wuhen up, and stuffed the Life Continuing Pill that he had created into his mouth.

However, just as he placed the pill in, Baili Jinxiu was grabbed from behind like he was a little chicken.

"Ah, who... "Huh?!" Baili Jinxiu was about to curse in anger just now, but when she turned around to look at the person who had grabbed his, his eyes were about to fall out.

"Gong Xiaoxuan, why are you here?"

Gong Xiaoxuan's pair of deep eyes contained the berserk aura of a storm. Looking at Baili Jinxiu's shocked little face, he wished that he could strangle this damned woman to death.

"You, the thief." Gong Xiaoxuan's eyes looked at Baili Jinxiu's clean and tidy men's clothes, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

Then, when he saw Feng Wuhen sitting on Baili Jinxiu's bed, his killing intent surged.