Chapter 1126: oh, my sick Jiao Dao 78

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A smooth wrist appeared in her eyes.
Wrist was not injured.
Little Flower Road
"Host, could it be animal blood?"
When the little flower voice fell.
Just listening and tearing.
She had ripped away her flowerless chest.
See where the heart is.
There was a scar with a cross drawn by a knife.
It seems to be because the owner of this scar has not healed well.
The scab caused the scar to tear again.
I don't know if this was the first tear and it was stained with water.
The wound is inflamed.
Su Yan looked up, a faint voice
"How did this happen?"
The flower was tilted and expressionless, and her body was stiff and silent.
Because he felt Yan Yan was a little angry, but did not know why she was angry.
Su Yan asked again
"The bottle of medicine you gave me is your blood?"
Flowers without hesitation for a moment.
He thought he was happy to rescue the crowd.
He nodded
"Yep"
He looked at Su Yan and felt like it. When Su Yan heard this, he might praise him.
She suddenly reached out and squeezed his face.
"For half a month, you are drowsy, your hands and feet are cold, and you don't sleep with me. Is it related to this wound?"
Xiaohua swallowed.
I don't know why, I always feel that the host seems very angry.
Flowers nodded.
Su Yan
"Why don't you tell me?"
Flower without thinking for a while
"What if you're afraid?"
He separated his heart from one another.
A servant girl who had fainted and fainted.
Why did you come back then?
It was to save a cat he had kept for a long time.
However, at that time, he was young and had toxicity in his body, which was not completely integrated.
The cat was killed by his blood.
Later, he never raised any other animals.
So what is Yan Yan getting angry about?
Angry that his scar was too scary, or did he know that he had received poison before, afraid that his blood would kill those villagers?
Or are you worried about him?
Soon, Hua Wu Qing denied the last thought.
She was angry, she was not worried about him.
After a while, he said
"Those villagers will not be killed by my blood."
Su Yan listened to his words, and his heart became increasingly uncomfortable.
It's like some pins are pinching her heart.
Tingling, every time he said a word, he felt pain in Su Yan's ears.
In order not to let her continue to hurt.
She reached out and dressed him.
Covered the scars on his heart.
Su Yan sat on the chair.
Stop looking at him and don't want to continue talking to him.
The light in Hua Wu's eyes gradually faded.
He stood there.
The water on the hair dripped down the ground along the ends of the hair.
Tick-tick.
He was expressionless, but anxious in his heart.
"My blood won't poison them."
He repeated it again.
Reaching out, wanting to go to Rasu Yan's arm, let her listen to herself.
Su Yan looked up indifferently and looked at him.
"Yep"
She answered, saying she knew.
Flowers without a sudden stiffened there.
She had never seen him that way.
As if they were unfamiliar.
He moved his lips and wanted to say something.
Su Yan
"It's getting late. Don't you sleep?"
Hua Wu straightened her body, after a long time, she only left a sound
"Yep"
After a beep.
He turned slowly.
He didn't know how he got back to his room.