390 What to do, you feel sorry for me

"You could have done that." Canghai's gaze swept across her, just simply swept across her.

But Jiuyin always felt that her eyes were too presumptuous. She muttered her red lips, gave him a blank look, and said unhappily: "I don't want to do it with you, change the method."

Such straightforward words made Cang Hai's handsome face turn red and the smile on his face almost couldn't stand it.

"You weren't like this before." He couldn't help complaining.

Jiuyin used to be shy. Don’t say "doing", even if you think about it, your heart will blush and your heart beats. She will blush when he holds her hand... But why does he like this shameless her more?

Jiuyin gave him a blank look, not wanting to talk to him about any of these things: "Tell me how to save him."

"you……"

"I said I'd like to change the way." She glared at him and warned.

Canghai took a deep breath, a little helpless and pity: "There is no way, but I'm afraid I will hurt you."

So, there is really a way!

In fact, Jiuyin has made the worst plan. If there is really no other way, she can only do this, and she will eventually compromise.

She would definitely choose the latter without hesitation by using her body to exchange for Feng Chenye's life. It's not that she doesn't care, but Ye's life is more important than anything else.

Fortunately, there are other ways.

Her eyebrows and eyes were bright and she said anxiously: "I don't care whether it hurts or not. What is the solution? Tell me quickly."

If you hurt or something, even if she doesn't hurt herself, if she really encounters a strong enemy when she goes out in the future, they will hurt her.

The most urgent task is to remove the poison from Feng Chenye's body, otherwise, the so-called damage will not be known until when.

"Your blood can remove his poison."

"My blood?" She looked at him and then at herself. When she thought of bleeding herself, she always felt a little nervous. However, when she thought of saving Feng Chenye, she didn't care about anything.

"How much do you want? It won't make me die, right?" She knew very well that if she died, these men would go crazy.

"I have to give him a bowl every day, and it will be full. It should improve in seven days. I will tell you what to do when the time comes."

"I understand." One bowl or seven bowls a day, as long as she eats more blood-enhancing things every day, she should be able to make up for it.

"Don't tell them about this." Leaving this, she walked towards Chenfeng Pavilion with a brisk pace.

Finally, there is a way to save Ye. As long as he can save him, what is a mere seven bowls of blood?

When she found out that Feng Chenye was in the study, she entered the kitchen, took a knife, a bowl, and went back to Feng Chenye's dormitory to get some gauze and gold-chuang medicine. Then she hurried into a guest room and closed the door.

When she arrived at the table, she put down the bowl, looked at the knife and looked at her snow-white and tender arm. After hesitating for a while, she finally bit her lip and slashed it down with a knife.

The knife wound is really painful, heart-wrenching and painful, especially blood must be kept flowing out. The wound should not be too shallow. If it is shallow, the blood will be stopped soon, and another knife will be cut at that time.

Therefore, her attack was very heavy. Although she would not have ruined one of her arms, she suffered a lot of pain.

Watching her blood slowly slide into the bowl, she squeezed her arm while enduring the severe pain.

Although Jiuyin's body has a strong aura, her body is still too weak, and it is so difficult to get a bowl of blood.

The blood flow rate gradually slowed down, her face became a little pale, her head was a little dizzy, but she was extremely anxious.

The blood was flowing so slowly, and it seemed that it was about to stop. If she had another knife... she wouldn't even dare to think about it.

Taking a deep breath, she dropped the knife and kept squeezing and rubbing her right hand around the wound, allowing the blood to slide down from the wound quickly.

After squeezing like this a few times, she really dripped a lot. After finally getting enough bowl, she was exhausted.

He took out the gold-chuang medicine prepared in his arms and poured it on the wound. He bandaged the gauze casually, and then lit the sandalwood like Canghai. After smoked it all over his body, he hurried out with the bowl of blood.

When I went out, I tripped off the steps, and the bowl of blood almost flew out of my hand.

She was startled and stood firm in a hurry. Fortunately, only two drops of blood fell, but those two drops of blood were extremely precious. She was really afraid that if this continued, her blood would not be enough for Feng Chenye to drink.

Looking at the two drops of blood falling on the ground, I felt extremely entangled and regretted my carelessness, but there was nothing I could do.

She took a deep breath, shook her head to keep herself awake, and then she went to Feng Chenye's study step by step.

As soon as he arrived at the door, before he could knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened, and Feng Chenye's tall figure appeared in front of her.

Seeing his Jiuyin's eyebrows lit up, he held the bowl over and said anxiously: "This is the blood that Canghai brought back from outside. It can relieve the poison on your body. Ye, you drank it."

Feng Chenye lowered his eyes and looked at the bowl of blood. He obviously smelled a fresh and sweet smell of blood. However, the sandalwood smell was too strong. He didn't notice where the blood smell came from. Of course, he decided that it was only from the bowl in her hand.

His eyes fell on the bowl of blood, and he frowned and felt a little disgusted as he looked at the bowl of scarlet red.

"What kind of rare bird's blood?" He was a little resistant to the blood.

He had seen this poison for countless palace doctors, and he could not find a way to deal with it. Especially when he heard that it was taken back by Canghai, he felt a little disgusted with this bowl of blood.

Jiuyin's eyes blinked, hesitating a little. Seeing that his eyes were getting more and more dissatisfied, she said anxiously: "It's... it's the blood of the peacock."

They have never killed peacocks, so they should not know what effect their peacock's blood will have. They should be fooled by this.

However, Feng Chenye frowned and said impatiently: "The peacock's blood cannot remove the poison from my body. The palace doctor has tried it."

As he said this, he walked forward again.

Jiuyin was a little anxious and reached out to pull him: "Ye, listen to me."

"Don't bother me. If you want to be annoyed, go and annoy your Zhan Qingcheng and the sea." I only know how to wander around these men all day long, and I don't know what to do!

He put it casually, and originally wanted to push her away, but he didn't expect that he accidentally waved the bowl in her hand.

Jiuyin's face turned pale and she exclaimed that she wanted to rescue her, but it was too late.

With a "clang", a bowl of blood spilled all over the floor. Jiuyin saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. She rushed over to see if she could save it. However, the blood had already spread out from the ground and could not even be found.

She felt so painful in her heart that she really wanted to slap herself.

This bowl of blood was difficult to collect. Why was she so useless? She couldn't even persuade him to take it?

The scarlet spot that caught her eyes made her nose sour and she almost couldn't help but cry. It was not because of her sadness, but because she was afraid that she would have another cut in a while.

The severe pain is really painful when you get a knife, and people who have never tried it will definitely not know.

Seeing her looking at the blood on the ground and looking sobbing, Feng Chenye felt a little unbearable. He wanted to go over and persuade him twice. The peacock blood really couldn't detoxify him. The palace doctor tried it a few days ago.

However, when she thought that the peacock blood was brought back by Canghai, she became unhappy again. Just because he sprinkled the peacock blood retrieved by Canghai, was she so sad?

He snorted coldly and said unhappy: "I said that peacock blood cannot cure me. Go back to your man."

"Then, what blood can cure you?" Jiuyin looked up at him, and a fog flashed in her eyes, but she still endured it and tried to keep herself calm.

She stood up and walked to him, and a pure and beautiful smile appeared on her lips: "What other blood palace doctor hasn't tried it for you?"

"How did I know?" He turned around and wanted to leave. Since she was ready, it would be useless for him to stay.

Jiuyin chased after him, holding his arm along the way, and asked with a smile: "Then tell me, what have you tried?"

Feng Chenye hesitated for a moment before saying, "Tiger, leopard, lion, bear, giant python, peacock, crane..."

Jiuyin only felt her head dizzy. She tried her best to remember these names, for fear that she would miss something, but her head was really heavy. He walked so fast that in order to keep up with his speed, she could no longer hold on.

In the end, she hung her whole body on him, but with this, his strong long arms would easily touch the wound on her arm, making her not that bad.

"I'm so dizzy. Night, you go slower." She begged angrily.

"Since you're dizzy, go back to your bedroom to sleep. Don't bother me." He thought of some things just now and wanted to find Zhan Qingcheng. Although he was very disdainful to discuss with him, the matter has developed to this point and it will be impossible not to discuss it.

This woman is still disturbing his soul here. He is not annoyed, but he is a little inexplicably restless in his heart!

In fact, when she saw the bowl of blood scattered, her sad look had already hurt his eyes.

"Since that Canghai is back, go find him and go away." After that, he pushed it out on her with a casual palm.

This palm was not strong enough, and he just pushed it lightly. The person who had been hanging on him was easily pushed away by him. When he looked back at her, he saw that her body softened and fell heavily to the ground.

He frowned, wondering what trick she was playing, he just pushed it lightly. Was she so weak?

"Do you think I will feel sorry for you in this way? I have used all the methods, but still don't give up?"

Jiuyin pulled the corners of her lips, tried her best to resist the dizziness, sat up from the ground, looked up at him, raised her thin lips and smiled again:
Chapter completed!