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045 Warmth

Thanks to Xia Qingcang's stable enough posture to catch her lunging body, the two of them did not fall to the ground due to the momentum of her lunging towards them.

"You were struggling desperately just now, but now you are rushing towards me. Why are you so fickle?" Xia Qingcang smiled softly as he hugged her soft body.

"Spit it out quickly, you're going to die!" But Su Wen was so anxious that she raised her hand to hold his chin and opened his mouth, but there was nothing there. Her blood had been swallowed by him.

Immediately shook off his chin, pushed him away, ran to the bed and took out the silver needle from his clothes, immediately flashed back to him, turned his wrist, and sealed his main meridians with several needles. Then he picked up his wrist.

, check your pulse carefully.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her acting like this, he finally felt that something was wrong and asked with a frown.

Su Wen ignored him and only paid attention to his pulse.

"Speak." Xia Qingcang ordered coldly as he couldn't bear the anxious look on her face but didn't know why.

"My blood is highly poisonous." He replied in a deep voice. Su Wen frowned even more tightly. Why didn't he respond?

What? Xia Qingcang was stunned for a moment. Seeing that there was still blood at the corner of her mouth, the hand that was about to wipe it off stiffened. Then he realized that she was so frightened and anxious just now that she was worried that she would be killed by her.

The blood poisoned him, and he immediately laughed again!

"Why are you still fine?" Su Wen didn't understand. Her blood was highly poisonous and would kill an ordinary person immediately if touched. Although it was only a little bit, in an instant, she sealed his main meridians.

It won't let the poison spread throughout the body, but it won't be possible for there to be no signs of poisoning at all!

"It's fine, it's fine. You don't have to worry anymore." He felt warm in his heart when he noticed that she cared so much about him. He didn't care about anything. He just put his arms around her waist. If there weren't needles on her body, he would definitely kill her.

Kneading her into his arms fiercely. With this thought in his mind, he raised his hand to gently wipe away the blood stains from the corners of her mouth.

"But, why?" Su Wen was relieved after making sure that he was not poisoned by her blood, but a new problem immediately appeared! Her blood is highly poisonous, and ordinary people will die if they touch it. Even her sweat is poisonous.

Why is he completely fine?

Is it because of Cun Yin?

Silently withdrawing the silver needle, Su Wen took his pulse carefully. The pulse was normal and there was no sign of poisoning at all. She raised her eyes and looked at his face. She decided to observe and study him carefully in the future. This inch of yin is indeed a mystery passed down from ancient times.

Can the cultivation method make the cultivator immune to all kinds of poisons?

"Where's my birthday gift?" He let her feel her pulse with one hand, and spread it out in front of her with the other hand. Xia Qingcang smiled cheekily and asked her to ask for it. When he saw her sleeping deeply last night, he let her go. He spent the whole day today

I was forced to work as an actor in the palace for another day, and now I am in a good mood. It is a good time to receive gifts!

"Huh?" Su Wen was stunned.

"My birthday gift is already one day late."

"Uh." After blinking and reacting, Su Wen slapped his hand away angrily, "No!"

"No way." He grabbed her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed her. Xia Qingcang lowered his head and brought his handsome face to hers, "Bring me the birthday gift." His words were very domineering, but his eyes were very gentle. This was unprecedented.

Such tenderness! In his life, he has never looked at a person with such tender eyes! She is the only one!

After being stared at by his tender eyes, Su Wen couldn't stand it anymore. She broke away from him and retreated to the bedside. She took out a black sachet from the bedside and threw it to him.

"Sachet." He raised his hand to catch it and took a closer look at it. It was a palm-sized sachet. It was sewn with black brocade. The style was very simple. There was a licorice embroidered on each side. He took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

It smells like licorice and various medicinal herbs. He feels comfortable when he smells it.

Seeing that he liked him very much, Su Wen put aside her head and said in a cold voice: "I prepared it casually. If it encounters poison, it will not be poisoned within a quarter of an hour. However," her expression dropped and she stepped forward, reaching out to take it away.

He snatched the sachet back, "It's of no use anymore." Even her blood couldn't poison him, so he still needed this!

"It's already mine." Xia Qingcang raised his hand and refused to return it. He took the opportunity to grab her waist with his other hand and hugged her back into his arms again. "It took a lot of effort to embroider it with your own hands."

No one deserves to have it except me." After saying that, he hung the sachet on his waist, hugged her with both hands, "Don't move, I'll just kiss you." After saying that, he gave her a peck on the lips, and then

I really don't want to continue anymore and just hold her.

Su Wen's hands that were about to push him stopped on his chest. His breath was filled with the fresh and clean breath of his body. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed and stopped struggling.

"I like it very much." With four faint words, Xia Qingcang rested his chin on her shoulder, his eyes full of warmth. I like this woman, he likes it very much! In the past twenty-six years, the only thing that can make his heart warm is

His mother who was still alive before he was seven years old. Later, Lan Ziqian, who went through life and death for him again and again. Then there was this woman in his arms. At this moment, he was convinced that he liked this woman in his arms, very much!

Su Wen didn't say anything, but didn't move either. The faint fragrance of several medicinal herbs, mixed with the clean and refreshing breath of his body, smelled very comfortable, and she was a little intoxicated. Even when he picked her up and put her back on the bed, she also

There is no longer any intention to resist or refuse.

Pulling the quilt over and covering her with jerky movements, Xia Qingcang lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, saying softly: "Go to sleep. I'll leave when you fall asleep."

I don’t know if he was conscious or not, but Su Wen really closed his eyes obediently.

Xia Qingcang smiled with satisfaction and reached out to touch her face. "After writing this prescription, I will have someone give it to Ziqian." As he spoke, he touched the sachet on his waist, and his smile deepened. Well, it can also be given to An.

Weidu will send a copy.

I don't know if Su Wen heard it. She just closed her eyes and made no sound or movement.

The room was quiet, with a faint moonlight shining in.

It wasn't until the sound of her slow and even breathing came that he slowly stood up, placed another kiss on her forehead, put away his reluctance, and left quietly.

However, Xia Qingcang would never have thought that when he left, he would almost be separated from her...

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