Chapter 1167: oh, my sick master 78

The smooth wrist appeared in her eyes.
There was no injury to the wrist.
Little Flower Road
"Host, is it animal blood?"
When Xiaohua's voice fell.
Just listened to a tear.
She has torn apart Hua Wu Tien's clothes.
See the position of the heart.
There is a scar with a cross cut by a knife.
It seems that the owner of this scar has not taken good care of it.
This caused the scar to scab and tear apart.
I don't know how many times this is torn, and it was wet.
The wound is somewhat inflamed.
Su Yan raised her head with a faint voice
"How did this work?"
Hua Wuqing had no expression on her face, her body stiffened and she did not speak.
Because he thought Yanyan was a little angry, but he didn't know why she was angry.
Su Yan asked again
"The bottle of medicine you gave me is your blood?"
Hua Wuqing hesitated for a moment.
He thought, very happy to save the crowd.
He nodded
"Yep"
He looked at Su Yan and thought that maybe Su Yan would praise him when he heard this.
She suddenly reached out and squeezed his face.
"In the past half month, your lethargy, cold hands and feet, not sleeping with me, is related to this wound, right?"
Xiao Hua gulped as she listened.
I don't know why, I always feel that the host seems very angry.
Hua Wuqian nodded.
Su Yan
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Hua Wuqing thought for a while
"What if you are afraid?"
He put a gap in his heart.
A maid who was once frightened and fainted.
Why did you come at that time?
It was to save a cat he had raised for a long time.
However, he was young at the time, and there was still toxicity in his body, which was not completely integrated.
Cause the cat to be poisoned by his blood.
Later, he never raised any other animals.
So what is Yanyan angry about?
Was angry that his scar was too scary, or knew that he had received poison before, afraid that his blood would kill the villagers?
Or are you worried about him?
Soon, Hua Wuqing denied the last thought.
She is angry, she is not worried about him.
After a while, he said
"The villagers will not be poisoned by my blood."
Su Yan's heart became more and more uncomfortable listening to his words.
It was like some needles were piercing her heart continuously.
Tingling, every time he said a word, he felt pain in Su Yan's ear.
In order not to let her continue to hurt herself.
She reached out and dressed him.
Covered the scars on his heart.
Su Yan sat on the chair.
No longer look at him, and don't want to continue talking to him.
The light in Hua Wuqing's eyes gradually faded.
He stood there.
The water on the hair dripped to the ground along the tips of the hair.
Tick ​​to tick.
He was expressionless, but a little anxious in his heart.
"My blood will not poison them."
He repeated it again.
Reached out, wanted to go to Rasuyan's arm and let her listen to her own words.
Su Yan raised his head coldly and looked at him.
"Yep"
She answered, expressing that she knew.
Hua Wuqing froze there immediately.
She had never seen him like that.
It's as if they are not familiar.
He moved his lips and wanted to say something.
Su Yan
"It's getting late. Don't you sleep?"
Hua Wuqing stiffened, and after a long time, there was only a sound
"Yep"
After an answer.
He turned around slowly.
He didn't know how he walked back to his room.