Chapter 83:

"what are you doing?"
It is clearly an ordinary question, but at this time, with the icy look of Qu Panyan, it is like the question of the devil. If one answer is wrong, the life is not guaranteed.
Anasa froze for a moment, whining twice in her heart.
She is really not used to wearing this long skirt!
That's all right, the shame is thrown in front of the Son, and his life will be lost!
She closed her eyes and opened them again, and admitted her life without much psychological comfort.
She hasn't felt peculiar since she has experienced Ayduo.
She lowered her eyebrows and stood up, but there was another cold female voice in her ear, softly, full of reminder. But not to remind her, but to remind their new son.
"Yan'er."
Qu Pan Yan paused, turned his head to look at Su Lingyu, but found that the other party was staring at himself intently, with a bit of worry and tension in his eyes.
In an instant, she felt like a dangerous man now, and Anasa who was waiting for punishment before her was the innocent hostage in her hand.
She took a breath and exhaled again, as if changing her mood.
Don't be rash, be calm.
Don't let Sister Lingyu disappoint.
Sober Qu Panyan, don't let the unfilial son Tianhuo control you!
The look in her eyes softened slightly, and she quietly reached out to wrap around Su Lingyu's fingers, and twitched her lips to show a smile to her: "I'm fine, Lingyu sister, don't worry."
Her eyes did not turn red this time, indicating that her desire to kill was not stimulated. For her, a recent trivial matter can make her temper explode, it is good news.
Su Lingyu pursed her lips solemnly, and felt her fingers entangled with her lover's flattery, then settled down and nodded.
Qu Panyan took a pill for Suling Jade, turned her head to look at Anasa, and looked up and down at her. Finally, she said: "Don't embarrass yourself if you don't fit the clothes."
Anasa was stunned.
How did Lord Son see this?
Qu Panyan sighed and asked again: "Does it hurt?"
Anasa suddenly glared her eyes and her head responded slowly: "It hurts...no no no! no pain no pain!"
Her heart had burst into a ball.
How is this going? !
Obviously, just like the death of the king of the world, why did the girl become a gentle spring breeze after the girl shouted? !
Is there any magic in the woman next to Master Son?
Qu Panyan: "..."
A good girl was stupid.
She said, "Go to the doctor first."
Anasa slowly reacted, her eyes still on the beach of wine spilled on the ground: "But wine..."
Qu Panyan casually said: "Sprinkle it."
Then she heard Anasa sighed with regret, and there was a lot of regret in her expression, and she sighed with emotion: "But it's good to go to Chenjiu. It's a pity..."
Good wine is so ruined, Anasa feels like a sinner forever!
Qu Panyan: "..."
She believed it was not Ayido.
The patriarch saw the new son deliberately let go of Anasa, quickly called Anasa down, and called a tall and strong cold-faced young man, Anasa's guard Wen Qi, to her back to rest.
He was afraid that one step later, the new son would change his mind and come down to heaven!
Qu Panyan watched Anasa, seeing her pair of strange looks completely different, with a little bit of coquettishness-just like her usual coquetry with Su Lingyu.
In addition to being coquettish, there is also heartache, probably still distressed wine...
The patriarch looked at the dedust wine on the ground, and then looked at Qu Panyan and Suling jade. After a moment of silence, he was about to speak and prepare the dedust wine for them.
Qu Panyan raised his hand to stop him, and said with a straight face: "The patriarch does not have to worry about it first. I still have something to do. I will talk about it later."
She will come so soon Tianhuo clan is for the blood son flower. At first, she would wait for Anasa to deliver wine so calmly, but only to respect the customs of the owner out of politeness, and she thought it would not be too long. It was really unexpected that Anasa would step on the skirt and fall in front of her. There was a delay.
Kang's is still waiting for the blood son to save his life. If she delays time on these insignificant things, Kang's doesn't know how many children will be lost.
The fetching of flowers can be done as fast as possible, and so on.
When the patriarch heard something important and dared not delay her, Batu and Wuyi led her to the direction of the blood son.
...
The green hills are lush and lush, only the highest mountain is different. Its mountain top is covered with frost and snow, looking up, it is pure white.
Batu and Wuyi took them to fall on this white mountain, raised their hands, and said, "Bloodflower is right behind that."
Looking at their gestures, the two Qu Panyan saw that the front was covered with strange white thorns, and each spike was extremely sharp, just like a beast's fangs, and it was frightening.
Blood seed flowers are right after this close protection.
Qu Panyan followed the instructions of Wu Yi and stepped forward, slowly raising his hand towards the white thorns, and the whole palm of his own ignited a pure white flame.
The irresistible heat swept on the thorns, as if telling them: the noble master is here, and quickly avoid.
The thorns that are as tight as a wall seem to feel, suddenly wriggled and twisted, and quickly retreated in all directions. Without a moment, the field of vision was opened.
Withered and yellowed, the residual leaves of the flower fail, and a lifeless.
Qu Panyan was dumb for a moment, and didn't quite understand what was going on-before the last son left, he forgot to pour blood...?
Batu looked at the withered color and calmly opened his mouth: "Blood Seed Flowers will wither with the feathering of the former Son, and will flourish with the watering of the New Son."
As long as the Son has poured blood on his feet once, the blood of the Son will rely on the blood to survive for a long time, and will remember the Son who fed them, and strive to bloom to repay the gift of the Son. Withered and withered, it was like remembering, mourning, and burying.
Until the arrival of the new Sons, they are given new life and new motivation to live.
Although it is a flower, it is very spiritual and no different from people.
Qu Panyan understood her sleeves and pushed them up: "I see."
The fingertips were condensed, and he cut his right hand palm without saying a word. The bright red blood immediately gurgled from the wound and followed her hand, dripping down into the lifeless soil.
Her blood was like a spring rain, which gave the world a vigorous vitality, and let the swollen blood flower slowly come alive, releasing its own color little by little.
Bright red and warm, like a very charming rose.
The blossoming blood-flowers slowly twisted the branches and leaves, moving closer to her hand in a tacit understanding, lifting the flower buds, and the delicate stamens greedily and eagerly absorbed her sweet blood beads like viscous jade. Then it bloomed more passionately.
Their eyes seemed to instantly burn a scarlet sea of ​​fire, and only the vibrant red was left in their pupils. Under the pure white forest leaves, they were dazzling and dazzling, and they were shocking and difficult to calm for a long time.
Qu Panyan looked at the slender flower branches carefully wrapped around her arm, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from her bright and full forehead. Her eyes slowly cooled down.
"Enough." She said.
But the blood child flower is not willing to let go of the feast of blood, and greedily wants more and more.
Qu Panyan's eyes flicked and he said sharply, "I said enough!"
Although the blood used for watering flowers is less than the blood used to save the whole Kang family, it is probably the difference between a bowl of blood and several bowls of blood, but...
These flowers are not willing to let go!
Are you addicted? !
Feeling the wrath of the Son, the blood-flowers trembling and twitching away.
Qu Panyan slowly lowered her hand, and the light in her eyes went out bit by bit.
Before passing out, she couldn't help but scolded her heart: mmp's dog flower!
Su Lingyu's figure flickered behind her, gently enveloping her in her arms, and raised her right hand to the witch clothes.
The witch took out the bandage that had been prepared for a long time, lowered his eyes and carefully helped Qu Panyan to bandage the wound, relieved: "Please don't worry, Mrs. Son, let Lord Son rest for a while."
No matter who it is, a lot of blood will faint at once.
Su Lingyu nodded slightly, but still had lingering concerns between her brows and eyes.
Last time she cut a finger and she said it hurts. Isn't she hurt more severely by cutting her palm this time?
Su Lingyu thought of it and felt a heartache, and sadly hugged her poor little tail tighter.
Batu took a look at the blood flower that regained his vitality, then looked at the fainted Qu Panyan, and finally put his eyes on Su Lingyu, and asked, "Mrs. Shengzi, shall I go to send flowers now?"
Lord Son is so anxious to come to the Tianhuo clan to fetch flowers, so he naturally wants to help Kang Shi as soon as possible. Now that the flowers have been opened, it is natural to send them out as soon as possible to relieve the anxiety of Lord Son.
It's just that Master Son suddenly fainted, and they were not good at proposing law. They only asked Mrs. Son.
After all, Su Sect Master also has a say.
Su Lingyu pondered for a moment and said, "Send."
She turned her head to look at Batu: "Luobatu protector ran once and handed the blood flower to the head of the Qu family."
...
Qu Panyan slept for a long time until Jin Wuxi sank, and she woke up slowly when the night fell, and found herself in a very large and spacious wooden house.
The wooden house is clean and tidy, with simple and elegant furnishings, red carpets with mysterious patterns on the ground, and a faint fragrance in the air.
It's like... just on the pixel spirit jade.
Qu Panyan found that he was sleeping on Su Lingyu's lap!
"Wake up?" Su Lingyu's voice fell from the top of his head. "Does Yaner's hand hurt?"
Qu Panyan froze for a moment, looked up for a while after turning up the right palm of the bandage that had been wrapped several times, and suddenly the light flashed—it was the taste of opportunity! ! !
She immediately squeezed two tears in her eyes and got up to sell pitifully: "It hurts...it hurts..."
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Su Lingyu thought she was suffering for her own family. She could not help but sigh gently, carefully holding up her injured palm, and kissed and kissed caressingly.
Qu Panyan bit her colorful lips. She really wanted Su Lingyu to care for her mouth too, but because of the punishment, she could not ask for it.
The heart is like being put into the oil pan tortured so much-she hasn't been kissed by this fairy sister for five days! ! !
She looked at the hand favored by Suling Jade, and suddenly felt a jealousy for her mouth, hoping that the king, Suling Jade, would be able to get rain and dew.
Instead of waiting for the rain and dew to touch, he greeted another person-Anasa.
Qu Panyan felt that she was a bit fierce today, so she decided to go out to see her. And when she saw that Anasha was filled with various wine jars, she finally understood how Anasha liked to drink and how enthusiastic she was.
She fell into a strange silence.
Because of her volume...
Not at all.