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1222. Chapter 1222 Mysterious Spirit Fruit 4

Nangong Liuyun then turned his head and spread his hands at Mo Yunfeng, feeling helpless: "Luoluo did drink the Red Blood Scrophularia. The medicinal power in her blood can indeed prolong life, but it's a pity that the blood still contains a lot of poison, so she really has the will but lacks the strength."

Nangong Liuyun was showing his rejection? Mo Yunfeng suddenly showed displeasure on his face, and he was a little rude to say something.

"Miss Su, at the critical moment of life, you have the strength. Do you really have the heart to bear to watch others die? Miss Su, as long as you give me a bowl of blood, no matter whether you can cure the nanny's illness, Weiyang Palace owe you a favor. Can this matter be feasible?" Mo Yunfeng said confidently.

Anyway, Su Luo's life will definitely be left behind, so naturally he will not count whether he owes favors or not.

Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed in Su Luo's eyes.

It seems that Mo Yunfeng has made up his mind to ask for her blood. If he doesn't give it openly now, he will take secret measures and tear him apart at that time, it will be of no benefit to everyone.

What's more, Nangong Liuyun winked at her just now. Although Su Luo didn't know what the idea was in Nangong Liuyun's mind, Su Luo believed that as long as he started to plot, Mo Yunfeng would definitely not be able to escape.

So Su Luo pretended to think and then said that, but in the end he had to hum in anger: "Mo Yunfeng, do you really want my blood? Must? Must?"

Seeing that Su Luo's tone was a little loose, Mo Yunfeng quickly beat the snake and followed the stick, and said with a smile: "I would like to give me spiritual medicine."

"Hmph! Isn't it just blood? I'm so much, so it's not impossible to give it to you. I just think it's paid the rent for this period of time." Su Luo sneered and pretended to be angry, "But I can tell you that the blood is indeed poisonous. If your nanny dies after drinking it, you can't rely on me."

Seeing that Su Luo agreed, Mo Yunfeng was afraid that there would be troubles, so he quickly brought the bowl and said, "Okay, okay, even if something happens, we will never blame you."

Su Luo glanced at the white jade bowl angrily and snorted heavily.

"Luoluo, don't!" Bei Chenying firmly opposed, "It would be fine if your blood is useless. If it works, their Weiyang Palace will come to ask for a bowl today and force a bowl tomorrow. What will you do then? It will become a mummy in a few days!"

Although Beichenying's words were unpleasant, they named Weiyang Palace's sinister intentions very sharply.

Mo Yunfeng was a little embarrassed and guilty for a moment, but he quickly clarified: "How could it be? Weiyang Palace only borrowed a little blood and would definitely not hurt Miss Su."

"Hmph! Do you dare to swear to the sky?" Bei Chenying smiled coldly.

"I..." I dared not! Mo Yunfeng was immediately short of breath.

Seeing that Mo Yunfeng was choked by Bei Chenying, Nangong Liuyun came out to smooth things over.

"Okay, OK, one of the three palaces in Weiyang Palace, how could it do such a despicable, shameless and vulgar thing? What's more, they dare not bear the anger of Master Rong Yun. Beichen, your worries are a little unnecessary." Seeing that Beichenying was still trying to argue, Nangong Liuyun waved his hand to stop him from continuing to speak.

Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo gently.

Su Luo instead glared at Mo Yunfeng: "Can't you wait for a few more days?"

Mo Yunfeng asked in embarrassment: "Why?"
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