Chapter 2o95                                                            �

"Tea is not good for the health, and we shouldn't drink too much, and we shouldn't drink it now."

Meng Cangyun's caution is also a pleasure for the mute slaves nowadays.

With her care, everything is worth it.

But can he say that he is not as weak as she thought?

Now he has just lost two bowls of blood. In his expectation, he should be able to survive for three days.

In other words, you can give Dongfang Yu six bowls of blood.

Two bowls a day, once every six hours, this level is not something that ordinary people can bear.

However, the mute slave is not an ordinary person, and his hematopoietic ability is stronger than anyone else.

Now, I am only worried about Dongfang Yu's next poison.

If he waits for him to be poisoned, the guy who is not back yet, he must make a more dangerous attempt.

But, just now, didn’t you agree to her and not let yourself fall into danger?

The aura of the mute slave caused a slight fluctuation as the thoughts in his heart.

Meng Cangyun knew that he was still thinking about Dongfang Yu's affairs.

"You are still going to use your own blood to prolong his life?"

When it comes to Dongfang Yu, Meng Cangyun will feel a little sad.

But for some reason, seeing everyone working so hard to save him, Meng Cangyun always felt that he would not die.

This is a woman’s sixth sense, not necessarily, but sometimes, it is really accurate.

Meng Cangyun is a person with a very accurate sixth sense, so she is optimistic about her work.

The mute nodded helplessly, but he nodded and gave her a positive answer.

"Every time every six hours, one big bowl at a time?" Meng Cangyun said lightly.

It’s not her indifferent, but actually she is just pretending to be calm to hide her worries.

This is the answer she got during the interval between the two times of feeding medicine.

The mute slave still nodded, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and gestured again.

"I know, you have strong hematopoietic ability, right?" Meng Cangyun still had no good expression.

The mute slave stopped the movement in his hand and frowned.

"But, you can't always do this." Meng Cangyun was a little serious.

"Six times? Do you really think you are a god."

She let out a light breath, her face full of helplessness.

"Although, I also want to save Dongfang, but if it is at the expense of you..." Meng Cangyun choked up.

She calmed down before holding his big palm.

"Stop doing such stupid things from now on."

She stared at him with a serious look on her face: "Promise me."

The mute slave met her cloud eyes with tears, and finally shook his head.

Meng Cangyun was embarrassed, and he could see clearly.

So whether it is for her, for Dongfang Yu, or for myself, this method still needs to be used temporarily.

He broke away from his little hand and gestured.

He just wanted her to know that he would do his best without endangering his life.

After gestured, he stood up and turned around and left.

In the past, no matter when, the mute slave liked to stay with Meng Cangyun.

However, he chose to leave without trying to make things difficult for her or not to see her uneasy.

After the mute slave left, Meng Cangyun could not come back to her senses for a long time.

At this time, she didn't know what she felt.

Make yourself stronger, no matter what aspect.

This is her only philosophy now.

Because only she is strong enough can not bother everyone, and maybe she can share some of the burden with everyone.
Chapter completed!