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Silly

When Meng Cangyun's mood stabilized, the mute slave gently pulled up his arm.

That shocking scar appeared in front of me at once.

Meng Cangyun knew why she was always a little restless since yesterday.

He was clearly by Dongfang Yu's side, feeling everything about him.

But her heart still couldn't calm down.

It turns out that all this anxiety comes from the mute slave.

Gently picking up his right arm, Meng Cangyun had forgotten to cry.

"Yuannu, do you use your own blood to save Dongfang?" she choked.

It seems that she already had an answer to this question.

Since she didn't want to hide it from her, the mute nodded slightly.

After she saw it clearly, he pulled down his sleeves again without any haste.

Extend his strong left hand and gesture with his slightly weak right hand.

This little movement is very elegant to do.

Perhaps, except Meng Cangyun, no one could see what happened to him.

In fact, the wound is not terrible, what is terrible is the blood that was drained.

Yanu said that his medical skills were limited, and he could not finally save Dongfang Yu by medical methods.

So, he took the risk and used this method.

"No wonder everyone said that you have eaten a lot in the past two days."

"Why am I so stupid? I can't even see this."

Meng Cangyun's self-blame and heartache, the mute slave felt it sincerely.

Or, for him, it is already a very proud thing to get her care.

Perhaps, Meng Cangyun didn't know what happened to Dongfang Yu, so what would happen next.

However, the mute slave has already done everything he can do. Whether he can survive may only depend on God's will.

She calmed her spirits, raised her lips slightly, and put some food on the mute slave.

"Eat more, your body will still be weak."

"Tell me while eating."

She looked up at him, her eyes full of pity.

Although the mute slave didn't want to admit that he was "stubborn", he picked up the chopsticks and started eating in order not to worry her.

Hematopoiesis is indeed related to food intake. No matter who it is for, he must eat more these days.

Meng Cangyun took an empty bowl and scooped him another bowl of snake soup.

"This snake replenishes blood, right? No wonder you want Uya Siqing to get so much back."

She raised her eyebrows and glanced at him.

This guy, in order to make people think that Dongfangyu's medicine is made from the blood of the poisonous snake.

He actually came up with such an idea.

Starting today, will she look at him differently?

Fortunately, this poisonous snake can really play its role now.

Otherwise, they are really not willing to die.

Even though the mute Nu knew that he was in the wrong, he didn't want to refute it.

Anything she lets herself eat, he will eat it.

After taking it for half an hour, the mute slave's stomach had reached its limit.

This meal was more than any of his meals.

Looking at Meng Cangyun's actions of picking up vegetables, he stretched out his big palm to stop her.

"Are you full?"

Meng Cangyun still looked at him with some playfulness and raised an eyebrow.

He was already full, how could she not know?

However, this guy is so obedient that he can give up the opportunity.

What's more, he really needs the supplement of these energy.

So, just now, even though she knew that he didn't like to eat, she chose some maids to make for her, and ate foods that could replenish blood after eating.

The mute nodded reluctantly and poured himself a cup of tea.

“No tea.”
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