The streaks of light on Fang Geyu's skin dissipated, and his skin returned to a snow-like whiteness.
She turned her head and glanced at the two people who were looking at her: "Don't worry, it's okay."
As she spoke, she was about to withdraw her palm, but when she pulled it, she found that her palm was held tightly by the guy between the beds.
Fang Geyu looked angry and pulled hard again, almost pulling Balian off the bed.
Lin Yuan hurriedly said: "Please move more gently."
Fang Geyu waved his hand: "You should ask him to let go."
Lin Guiyuan's voice sounded dry: "Fang... Geyu, your face... is so red."
The free palm slapped Lin Guiyuan's head hard, causing his head to tilt.
"Nonsense... nonsense!"
Lin Guiyuan held his head with both hands and straightened it up with a click. He didn't show much expression and grunted to express his dissatisfaction: "Don't...imitate me...speak."
Fang Geyu turned around and went to get her sword to teach this ignorant little mountain ghost, but her shoulders suddenly felt warm, and a delicate white palm covered her shoulders.
Lin Yuan Yu said worriedly: "What you just used was to steal yin and yang, life and death?"
Fang Geyu was startled, then smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, what was stolen was not the yin and yang of life and death in Zhongyou, so there won't be any big problems."
Lin Yuan said in a deep voice: "You know this is not what I am referring to. You use the blood of the fairy spirit in your body as a medium to transfer the spirit of the living into the body of the dead, allowing Si Chen to possess human life characteristics, so that he can return to the world.
Demonic River, but where does this life... come from?"
Fang Geyu didn't answer. His palms suddenly tightened, and the shallow breathing and heartbeat gradually became thinner and then disappeared.
Bailian woke up faintly and happened to hear Lin Yuan's questioning words.
He couldn't help but frown, slowly sat up straight, glanced at Fang Geyu, and said: "Obviously, she borrowed ten years of life from herself in exchange for my few breaths of 'life'."
Seeing him waking up, Lin Yuan came up to him immediately, with concern in his eyes: "Si Chen, you are awake, but you are still feeling unwell."
Balian shook his head and said he was fine.
Lin Yuan gently untied the bandage on his abdomen. Seeing that the horrific incision last night had finally healed, leaving only a pale scar, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Just now you said that in ten years, Ge Yu her...
"
Fang Geyu clenched his fist and yawned, and said, "I don't like to owe people favors. It's just ten years, it doesn't mean much to me."
Lin Yuan's tone was stern: "Even though you have immortal blood flowing in your body, as long as you don't overcome the calamity and become an immortal, you are not an immortal. You must not do such stupid things."
It wasn't that she was annoyed that she had used ten years of her life to save Bai Lian, but she really didn't like Fang Geyu's indifference to the rest of her life.
It was as if her longevity was just like the money and spiritual stones in her pocket, and could still be squandered by her.
Because when Fang Geyu said that just now, it really didn't seem like he was forcing it, but he really felt it was meaningless.
Regarding Lin Yuan's lesson, Fang Geyu responded perfunctorily. Only she would know whether she took it in or not.
"Speaking of which, how long are you going to hold my hand?" Fang Geyu suddenly looked contemptuous, like looking at a dead rat in a ditch, looking at Balian with disgust.
Unfortunately, Balian was lost in thought and did not meet her disgusted eyes, and let go of her hand calmly and naturally.
Seeing his distracted look, Fang Geyu sneered slightly and just as he was retracting his palm, his wrist suddenly tightened and he held it.
"Want to die?" Fang Geyu looked at him coldly.
Lin Yuan was also stunned.
Balian gently opened the five fingers of her palm, and saw that the deep blood hole in her palm was still oozing blood, and the bright red tender flesh spread to both sides, which was very shocking.
The wound caused by extraditing the spiritual blood in the body is an unusual injury, and can be repaired by just applying some medicine.
If such a wound is left, it will not only be painful and sensitive, but even a slight pull on the palm of the hand will feel like a knife split, and the pain will be excruciating, and it will not recover for ten days and a half.
This is a very painful injury.
He is a pampered young lady, but he suffers from this knife wound again and again.
"Does it hurt?" His fingers gently rubbed along the edge of the wound, as if caressing and comforting.
Fang Geyu opened his eyes slightly, and when he used his fingertips to tease his palm, which was originally very painful, it no longer hurt much, but he felt a little itchy for no reason.
She was annoyed by the itch that she couldn't catch and couldn't scratch.
She was never good at responding to other people's concerns and kindness, so she said coldly: "If you knew I was in pain, why would you rub it with your fingers?"
His expression was very angry, but Lin Guiyuan discovered that this bad-tempered young lady did not withdraw her hand, but let Bai Lian hold it in his hand.
Balian used to treat Xiao Lu'er's butt, lowering his head and blowing twice on her palm.
Fang Geyu never expected that he would dare to be so bold. He was caught off guard by those two breaths, and his fingers trembled in fear!
Even the tips of her slender fingers inevitably brushed against his chin.
Well, the little corpse demon has not yet developed and has no beard.
It must be very fresh and delicious.
Fang Geyu didn't know what he was thinking about.
Look at his slightly parted lips as he blows gently.
Inexplicably, I thought of the jade car last night for no reason...
His lips covered the earlobe, and the tip of his cool tongue held the fatal pendant. His cold words poured into the base of his ears, but they continued all the way to nowhere.
Now, just by teasing her lightly, all the things from last night come to mind.
Balian slowly let go of her hand, raised his head, his handsome face looked gentle and harmless, and he took out a yellow paper bag from nowhere, with a stack of snow-white osmanthus cakes neatly stacked inside.
He picked up a piece, propped himself up and brought it to Fang Geyu's lips. He smiled with green eyes, gentle and coaxing for a moment, very tender: "Eat the gum and it won't hurt anymore."
A confused heart, for some reason, calmed down in an instant under such gaze.
Fang Geyu gently held the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth, and she suddenly asked: "Who did you learn this coaxing tone from?"
Balian's retracted fingers were slightly stiff, and there was a moment of confusion and loss on his face. After thinking for a moment, he turned to smile and said, "Moyue is my mother, right?"
Fang Geyu was slightly surprised: "Do you remember who your mother is?"
Balian smiled bitterly and said: "I can't remember, it's just... very familiar. I think when I was in pain when I was a child, my mother would use candy cakes to coax me like this, right?"
Fang Geyu's eyes fell on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the paper bag in Bailian's hand: "Then your mother is so kind. My mother would never buy such gadgets to coax me."
Noticing Fang Geyu's gaze, Bailian picked up another sweet-scented osmanthus cake and fed it to her: "I bought it last night. You said you were hungry, so I was afraid you were really hungry. I knew you wouldn't really
I went to buy a late-night snack and brought a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake along the way. Sister Linyuan, do you want to eat it?"
Lin Yuan, however, was very frustrated and said: "What are you going to eat? You should first pull out the sword from your heart. It will scare you to death if you stick it in there." If you like Long Night Walk, please save it: (www.sodu777
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