"Anle, I just need a bowl of your blood. As long as I save her, I will give you whatever you want."
"I don't want it. Why should I donate blood to my love rival? In the 21st century, blood donation is voluntary. This is still panda blood.
I'm always afraid of falling down and accidentally bleeding to death, so why should I give her a big bowl of blood?"
I spoke aggrievedly, my nervousness and helplessness made my words incoherent.
In panic, he pulled the quilt and wrapped his body tightly, only his head was exposed.
Although I admit that I am not too stingy, I am not yet as generous as the novice heroine in the novel.
It is obvious that your love rival wants to steal your man, spend your money, beat your children, and yet he acts like a savior and pities others, saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
Yelu Zihan stretched out his hand towards me halfway and took it back when he saw how resistant I was, and looked at me with a sad look.
"Yanli's incident started because of you. She was already weak, but you made her so angry that she was so angry that only your blood could not conflict with her..."
Before Yeluzihan could finish speaking, I interrupted him.
"Your body and mine are connected. If I feel pain, won't you feel pain as well?"
I no longer want to explain to Yelu Zihan how his beloved beauty Yanli tricked me into her palace, and then angered me with her aggressive sarcasm.
At that time, all I wanted to do was slap this hypocritical bitch to death, but before I could slap him, Yelu Zihan appeared.
The sickly beauty was also very good at pinching at this point, and fainted in his arms accurately and gorgeously.
I was so dizzy that I didn't wake up.
He believed that the illness and beauty's constant sleepiness had something to do with me, which led to the current situation. It was useless to explain it for a long time, and it would be meaningless to talk about it again.
It's just that my heart is clenched together and it hurts so much.
Those words that made me willingly confide my anxious heart kept replaying in my ears.
"I can't live if you die."
"Silly girl, although I don't know what's going on in your head, the only thing I can promise you is that I'm with you in everything, and you don't have to be afraid of anything, not even nightmares."
"I just want to give you the best things, not to make up for anything. I will take care of you for the rest of my life. In this life, I will let you have many beautiful memories like tonight, do you agree?"
Maybe, he remembered, but the most important thing was not love. The only person he loved most was the sickly beauty Yan Li.
For her, he could give up all his promises to me and even come to cut my flesh and drink my blood.
Yeluzihan was silent for a long time and then said:
"You must give this blood today."
Just like his indifference when I first met him, I tried hard to see a flicker in his eyes, but what I didn't want to see was determination.
Suddenly I smiled and stretched out my hand. He was surprised for a while and then shouted.
"Ming Kangwen".
Eunuch Ming, the eunuch of the imperial family, personally handed him a big bowl, then bowed and retreated behind him.
"Be happy, I'm here, it won't hurt."
Is he here? Haha, isn't it? He is always here. Didn't he also say that no one can touch a hair on my head when he is here?
This comforting words made me want to laugh, but something hot seemed to keep sliding down from the corners of my eyes.
I watched helplessly as a cut was made on my wrist, and bright red blood flowed into the bowl.