She was chilled, but before she could react, the red-clothed demon pulled her and jumped into a pool of blood without any explanation!
The smell of blood assaulted her nostrils, choking her and making her unable to breathe. She couldn't help but struggle: "Asshole, let me go!"
This struggle didn't matter, the blood pool, her parents, and the red-clothed demon all disappeared. She woke up in an exquisite elegant house with sweat on her head.
The house is warm as spring, the sunshine outside is dazzling, the familiar furniture and furnishings, the familiar bed tent...
It is the room where she usually lives these days.[
The difference is that there is a silver hanging pot in the corner of the room, and medicine is boiling in the hanging pot. The room is filled with the aroma of medicine, but there is still a trace of blood?
She was stunned for a moment and closed her eyes slightly. Things that happened before she fell into coma came back to her mind. She shuddered and couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her neck.
There is something similar to gauze wrapped around the neck, which has obviously been bandaged...
The moment the knife cut her throat, she thought she would die, but unexpectedly she was rescued.
No need to ask, this is Feng Xiaoxun's masterpiece. It seems that he can't bear to watch her die...
I wonder if Bai Tofu and the others have escaped from his clutches?
He was busy saving himself, so he probably didn't have time to chase Bai Doufu and the others, right?
She moved slightly, and her eyes subconsciously scanned the room. It was quiet in the room, and she was the only one.
"Girl, are you awake? Great!" A voice suddenly came from the table, and a flower in the vase shook, and a blue-clothed banshee appeared, floating in front of her bed, looking at her with surprise.
Hold her.
Fang Xiyan: "..."
She subconsciously scanned the room. How many flower demons were there in her room?
In which corner are they waiting?
The blue-clothed banshee seemed to understand the concern in her eyes and spoke again: "Don't worry, Miss Fang, I am the slave here. The Lord Demon Lord said that no sound can disturb you, so when the slave is fine, he will turn into his original body and sit quietly.
Wait.
Fang Xiyan's eyes flashed slightly: "Where are you Demon Lord?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was hoarse and she could barely make a sound.
The blue-clothed banshee hurriedly replied: "Master Demon Lord has been with the girl for the past three days, and he just left not long ago...Don't worry, girl, Master Demon Lord will be back soon."
"I was in a coma for three days? He has been guarding me these three days?"
"Yes, yes, the girl has been in a coma for three whole days, but Lord Demon Lord never leaves the girl's side for a moment. He also changed the dressing for you with his own hands..."
Since he never leaves his side for a moment, he should have no chance to chase Bai Doufu and the others, right?[
Fang Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes slightly and stopped talking.
She knew clearly the depth of the cut she made, and she was destined to die. She didn't expect to survive again...
It seems that this devil's method of saving people is quite clever.
She couldn't describe what she felt in her heart.
This time she plotted against him in order to escape.
She thought he would kill her directly in anger, but she didn't expect that he would save her.
Under the circumstances, she wasn't very sure about threatening her life, so she just took the gamble because she had no other choice.
I just did my best to obey fate, but I didn’t expect that it would really succeed...