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Chapter 1101 Ye Qi vomited blood and passed out

"Click."

The brush in his hand was broken directly by him, and ink was splashed everywhere. A small black dot was splashed on his white silver silk sleeves and the back of his jade-like hands.

"ah……"

Ye Qi's face turned pale in an instant, and the bone-eroding pain made him groan.

"Brother Ye Qi, what's wrong with you?!"

Wen Xiaoai was startled by Ye Qi's sudden change.

"Blood, blood Gu..."

The broken brush was grabbed by him tightly in his hand, and the broken joints poked the flesh in the palm of his palm, and Ye Qi's voice was trembling.

The blood Gu ran wildly and bit him wildly in his body. The unbearable pain spread throughout his body, making him wish he could use a knife to dig out the flesh and catch the insects.

"That bug bites you again...?!" Wen Xiaoai was panicked.

Ye Qi was so painful that he was sweating all over his body. He couldn't help but bend down and put his head on his forearm.

The two brushes in his hand were tighter and tighter as he grabbed them, his skin and flesh were poked open, and blood spread along the palm lines.

"Brother Ye Qi..." Wen Xiaoai looked at Ye Qi in pain and was so scared that she was at a loss. She didn't dare to touch him with her outstretched hand.

"I, I'll go find the Medicine King, wait for me, wait for me..." Wen Xiaoai stood up and was about to leave.

"Xiao Ai..."

Ye Qi, who was so painful that his nerves were confused, subconsciously reached out to grab her, but only grabbed one of her sleeves, and he hadn't grabbed her.

But something fell out of her sleeve.

Wen Xiaoai ran out in the blink of an eye, not even knowing that something hidden in her sleeve had fallen.

Several pieces of rice paper filled with Jun Mo Yan's name fell in front of Ye Qi.

The confused mind was instantly clear when he saw the three words "Jun Mo Yan", but he went to bed again and became confused again.

Ye Qi stared at the rice paper on the ground with his bloodshot eyes. At this moment, the feeling of heartache seemed to be stronger than the pain in his body.

A tightness and pain in the chest, and blood rushes up.

"puff……"

Ye Qi spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the pieces of rice paper on the ground red.

The black font gestures and blood-red dots look like the blooming blood plum blossoms in winter.

Ye Qi's brain became dizzy, his eyes turned black, and he fell directly from the stool...

When Wen Xiaoai returned here with Feng Liyan, he saw Ye Qi lying on the ground, and the blood-stained rice paper with Jun Moyan's name was particularly eye-catching.

When Wen Xiaoai saw it, her heart thrilled.

When did it fall?!

Feng Liyan frowned directly and had no time to ask Wen Xiaoai what was going on with the rice paper on the ground.

He immediately stepped forward to check Ye Qi's situation.

How painful it is to make people faint.

Feng Liyan helped the man to Wen Xiaoai's bed and lay down.

He couldn't get rid of this Gu, all he could do was to temporarily control these Gu insects.

Wen Xiaoai clenched a pair of small fists and stood beside the bed and looked at the tortured Ye Qi.

After finally stabilizing, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he turned around and picked up the rice paper on the ground.

"Did you mention Junmoyan to him?"

Feng Liyan, who was sitting by the bed, looked at Wen Xiaoai who was squatting on the ground and packing rice paper.

The tone is neither light nor heavy, and I don’t blame me, and I dare not blame me.

All I had was heartache and helplessness for Wen Xiaoai and worries for Ye Qi.

"...No, I don't know how these fell to the ground."

Wen Xiaoai looked at the eye-catching blood spots on the paper and clenched his hand holding the rice paper.

Feng Liyan sighed slightly, and saw that her medicinal meal on the table had not finished her meal, so he said:

"Go and finish the medicinal meal."
Chapter completed!
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