Even at night, the pool of blood on the grass was so clear, showing that it didn't happen overnight.
Thinking of Chu Lan's previous behavior, Zhang Qingjiu reacted immediately and couldn't help but grind his back molars, "Chu Lan, you are really..."
I wanted to call him a "dog man", but this time I couldn't say these three words.
He didn't let her see the wound, just because he didn't want her to find out that he had other injuries;
He specifically said that he wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, but he just wanted to cover the wound so that she wouldn't see it.
Thinking of his deliberate sideways action, Zhang Qingjiu turned his eyes to the pool of blood again, wishing to slap Chu Lan awake, but in the end he still couldn't bear it.
Because the dog man has a fever.
Touching his hot forehead, Zhang Qingjiu sighed heavily. Fortunately, she woke up. If she really had to wait for the wind to stop, she might be able to prepare the coffin and collect the body directly.
Chu Lan was really able to endure it. He was injured so badly and could bear it without saying a word until he fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Dogs are real dogs, and cows are real cows.
Turning the person over carefully, Zhang Qingjiu glanced at the injured area on Chu Lan's body under the moonlight, and finally couldn't help but sneered, "This time, I am not shamelessly trying to be disrespectful and frivolous towards you.
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The injury is on the waist, what should I do if I don’t take off my clothes?
With almost no hesitation, Zhang Qingjiu quickly pulled off Chu Lan's jade belt, followed by outer clothes, middle clothes, inner clothes...
When Chu Lan's entire upper body was exposed, Zhang Qingjiu was slightly stunned.
She knew that Chu Lan was tall and tall, and walked like a jade tree facing the wind, but in her opinion, this man had been tortured by the evil spirit and his own soul for so long.
It's reasonable to have sex with each other. The worst thing you can do is take good care of him in the future.
However, she never imagined that she would see such a scene.
Jade-colored skin, well-structured muscles, although not thick and powerful, but definitely not slender and weak, and a few well-proportioned and smooth lines can be vaguely seen in the lower abdomen...
Zhang Qing couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and turned his eyes away in embarrassment.
From now on, besides being a bitch, Chu Lan has another title in her heart: Scammer.
If it were not for such a situation, she would definitely take Chu Lan and interrogate him how he managed to look so thin when dressed and so muscular when undressed.
After calming down, Zhang Qingjiu discarded all the messy thoughts in his mind, carefully turned the man up slightly, and calmly looked at the wound on his waist.
When he saw the injury clearly, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but cursed again in his heart.
It's so good, he was almost stabbed with a bloody hole by the stone, but he was able to pretend as if nothing had happened. Is he really not afraid of dying here?!
Zhang Qingjiu stared at the wound intently for a while, finally took a deep breath, almost gritted his teeth and said: "You bitch, if you die, don't you know that you will be implicated?"
Although her tone sounded very "ferocious" and her expression showed "unpleasantness", Zhang Qingjiu's hand movements did not slow down at all. After forming a seal with both hands, his right hand covered Chu Lan's wound.
In the dark cave, as Zhang Qingjiu moved her left hand, a little light green light began to shine on her right hand...
What she is doing now is called the Rejuvenation Technique.
She has performed this spell twice since she came here.
The first time was when Murong Chunlai was rescued at the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The second time is tonight.
But in the final analysis, although the two techniques are the same, they are also very different.
When Murong Chun came, he and the housekeeper had already connected cause and effect. His rejuvenation technique was based on the housekeeper's disabled hands and feet, so her rejuvenation technique at that time was just a transfer medium.
But this time, there was nothing else for her to draw on. The only one she could use was herself.
Life in exchange for life.
Chu Lan, when you get better, you must make it up to me...
After taking a deep look at Chu Lan, Zhang Qingjiu slowly closed his eyes.
The light green on the right hand became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into faint threads, rushing towards Chu Lan's wound.
The light green silk thread lasted for about one stick of incense.
Zhang Qingjiu's face could be seen turning pale little by little, even in the dark night.
The first time she performed this technique on Murong Chunlai, even though she was just a medium, she had to rest for a whole day before she recovered.
One can imagine the consequences she will face this time.
The art of rejuvenation, if it is not a great success, is limited to three times, otherwise the body will die and the soul will disappear.
But Zhang Qingjiu didn't want to think about it anymore.
Now I just hope that Feng Zhi's grandson can find them quickly...
In the dark cave, two figures sat facing each other, and it was so quiet that only the sound of breathing came and went.
What Zhang Qingjiu didn't know was that when she started to cast this spell, a small black snake with two golden horns appeared at the entrance of the cave. Its vertical pupils the size of mung beans looked at her at Chu Lan's wound.
The green light was motionless.
After the spell was cast, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't hold on any longer and vomited a mouthful of blood on his side. His body went limp and he almost fell down.
With the last bit of strength he had, he took a look at Chu Lan's wound, then reached out to touch his forehead that was no longer hot, and finally felt relieved.
The tight strings loosened, and the exhausted body fell into a coma.
The little snake at the entrance of the cave seemed startled by the movement, and its coiled body suddenly shrank and hid its head.
After waiting for a while, he raised his head again, looked into the cave, took a look, shook it, and finally swam quickly to Zhang Qingjiu and Chu Lan.
Unexpectedly, the reptile, who was always cold-blooded and inhumane, did not do anything harmful. Instead, he circled around Chu Lan and Zhang Qingjiu twice, tilting his head as if confirming something.
After waiting for a while, it spit out the apricots, then crawled behind Chu Lan, and licked the apricots where his blood was dripping.
With this lick, the little snake was like a child who had eaten candy, its vertical pupils rounded a bit. It continued to lick, and when the last drop was gone, it smacked its mouth several times.
Immediately afterwards, it walked around Zhang Qingjiu and did the same thing, licking up the mouthful of blood that Zhang Qingjiu spit out.
This time, it was so happy that its tail wagged.
When there was not a drop of blood left on the ground, the little black snake spit out apricots, twisted its body and looked at the two people who were still unconscious for a long time, and finally twisted its body to form a circle at the entrance of the cave...