Chapter 1242

An Tong, an Su left soon.

Peace returned to the room.

Only Su Yan and the sleeping Junyu are left.

Su Yan lowers his head.

He took Jun Yu's hand.

Put your finger on his pulse.

Pulse to peace, nothing.

She reached for the bottle of medicine.

Then, close your eyes.

Not for a moment.

Su Yan opens her eyes.

I don't know why, dark eyes become golden.

She held out her hand.

Make a fist.

There seems to be blood in your hands.

The color of the blood is strange.

At first glance it's Scarlet. It's no surprise.

But look carefully, the scarlet blood is suffused with gold.

At this time, relying on Jun Yu on Su Yan's shoulder, he snorted.

Su Yan immediately takes back his hand.

The blood dripped to the ground.

And the future will fall in that bottle.

She put the blood on her hand to the sofa.

The eyes gradually returned to black.

She looked down to see Junyu.

His frown tightened a little.

The good-looking face doesn't seem to be so painful.

Xiao Hua hurriedly communicates with Su Yan's consciousness

"host, do you feed him with your own power?

Xiaohua knows you are sorry.

But you can't replace his life with your own. "

Su Yan's attention has been on the sleeping Junyu.

He seemed to fall asleep again.

The focus is on the words.

Doubts

"why should I feel guilty?"

Xiaohua is stunned, and her voice is full of milk.

Did you decide to feed him with your own power? "

Su Yan shakes his head

"No."

"Then you, since you are not guilty, why do you still do such a serious damage to yourself?"

Su Yan lowered his head

"he can't die. I just don't want to see him suffer. "

Floret can't understand the idea of her own host.

"Then why don't you do it now?"

Su Yan said slowly, "every minute I get close to him, he will suffer from bone erosion.

The power in our bodies is repulsive.

My blood won't save him, it will only hurt him. "

She had just mobilized her strength and he was in pain.

If he drinks his own blood.

I'm afraid that the demon soul who has been raised for thousands of years will be seriously injured again.

Su Yan wipes the blood off her hands.

The cut in the hand is healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Her hand wanted to touch him.

But I'm afraid the blood hasn't been wiped clean and hurt him.

She held one hand, and the other hung motionless.

Su Yan's face quickly paled at the speed of the naked eye.

Her eyelids drooped.

He has a light look.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Xiaohua has endured for a long time.

It really doesn't understand the host.

Finally, an hour later, Xiaohua can't help but ask, "Lord Jun will spare no effort for your life. Does the host feel very moved?"

Su Yan's lashes trembled

"it's OK."

She just felt a heat in her heart when she listened to this.

The others, nothing.

Xiaohua is even more puzzled? Don't the people who love each other at this time have to cry and be moved

Su Yan closed her eyes.

It seems to be a little weak.

The body shook.

After all, it has damaged the power.

However, the injury is not serious, and it will be better after a few days' rest.

She is slow, light

"if that dark stone will hurt him. I will make the same choice. "