Ye Xilou snatched the knife from Feng Ji'er's hand and said angrily: "You don't want your life!"
"It's just a little blood, you can't die! I just want to find Wu Huan quickly" Feng Ji'er also yelled at him
Ye Xilou stared closely at the flame birthmark on her waist and abdomen, feeling that it was bright red and coquettish. Anyone with some common sense knew that moles or birthmarks on the body should not be punctured at will, otherwise, one's life would be in danger
Feng Jier's face was pale and shivering in the cold night. Ye Xilou took off his robe and wrapped her up. Feng Jier then took off his clothes and turned her back to him.
"Look again, the layout of the Baobao Mausoleum is complicated. The more you look at it, the more you can remember it."
"No more! If I knew you were using this method of self-mutilation to let me see the treasure tomb map, I might as well start faster..." Just when he said this, Ye Xilou paused.
Hongyu and Xiaokong are dead. Even if he guessed that the mass graves were an illusion of barrier, he still had no proof.
Without a clear understanding, he dared not touch Feng Ji'er again...for fear that his body was no longer worthy of having her.
Ye Xilou suddenly paused. Instead of displaying his usual "pervert" style, Feng Jier leaned towards him instead.
"I don't care what method is used. After daybreak, we will find paper and pen. You can copy the treasure mausoleum on my back. I feel that the birthmark on my abdomen will fade every time it is stained with blood."
After Feng Ji'er finished speaking, she motioned to Ye Xilou to lower his head and look at the birthmark. Sure enough, it had faded a lot.
"If this birthmark is necessarily related to the treasure tomb map on my back, then if the birthmark disappears, the treasure tomb map will probably not appear again. We must hurry up."
"This deep forest should be in the eastern part of the North Country. My thoughts at that time prompted Red Blood to take us to the safest place in the North Country. I believe no one will find us here. But if we go out, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to think about it for a long time. At dawn
, I will activate the power of red blood and send you out."
Feng Jier noticed that Ye Xilou had no strength to stand up from the beginning to the end. He might not have recovered.
"Stop using your internal energy. I know that the red blood is integrated with you. Every time you use it, you will exhaust your energy. I still have room for you. You can't stay half-dead like this!"
"That's right, you reminded me. If I weren't by your side, you might find someone else to draw the treasure map on your back. I will never let myself fall." Ye Xilou joked, supporting his body.
So that I can look more energetic
"It's not 'maybe', it's for sure! Wu Huan is everything to me, and I will never let him have anything to do with Ye Xilou. How is your memory?"
"Why do you ask? I don't dare to say that I can't forget everything. At least I can recall a thing or two. It's accurate."
"The birthmark on my abdomen is very painful now. I noticed that its color is lighter than before. I don't know why. I seem to know its 'need'. Once it is soaked with blood, it seems...it can't stop. The newly punctured
The wound has healed automatically. This birthmark is so unusual... I'm afraid it will gradually disappear. Now, you must carefully remember the treasure map in your mind."
After Feng Ji'er finished speaking, she raised the knife to stab her abdomen for the third time, but was stopped by Ye Xilou.
"Since it's unusual, don't take risks with yourself! Your face is so pale and you are sweating coldly. This birthmark seems to have just been bleeding for a while, but I always feel that it is a bottomless pit, as if the blood on your body has been drained away.
Suck it all up! I don’t allow you to do this.”
"It's not up to you!" Feng Ji'er knew that Ye Xilou had no strength to compete with her at this time, so she waved away his hand, stood a few steps away from him, and stabbed the knife without hesitation.
Then, she took off her clothes and turned her back to Ye Xilou. The tingling sensation on her back came over and over again. Feng Jier gritted her teeth and persisted.
"Look at every place in Yexi Tower carefully!" Feng Jier said in an almost commanding tone.
Ye Xilou stood up with difficulty, moved his slender body behind her, held Feng Jier's shoulders with both hands, stopped talking, and began to memorize the layout of the treasure mausoleum in his mind bit by bit...
Having already memorized the layout from the entrance to the inner half, suddenly, the golden light on Feng Ji'er's back was obscured, and she fell to the side. Ye Xilou stabilized her body and said in a panic: "Murong Changsi! Wake up!
"
Lifting up her clothes, she found that the flame-shaped birthmark had disappeared... and her face became increasingly pale and bloodless, and her body was also cold.
Ye Xilou couldn't care too much. Even if using red blood now would kill him, he couldn't care anymore.
Concentrate your thoughts, adjust your breath, and use all the power in your body to activate the red blood. The red blood wakes up in his chest and bursts out.
Hovering around Ye Xilou and Feng Jier
"Go to Dongcheng Medical Center! Hurry!" Ye Xilou used his last breath of strength to order Chixue, and then hugged Feng Ji'er tightly, forcing himself to stay awake. Feng Ji'er had fainted, and he had to guard her.
The red blood entwined the two people and lifted them up. A burst of red light flashed and they soared out from the sky above Lao Lin, heading straight to Dongcheng Medical Center.
…
When Feng Ji'er woke up again, she saw herself lying on the bed, and Ye Xilou was standing by, looking at her without blinking.
"Wake up!" There were some unusual surprises on the night west floor.
"Where is this?" Feng Ji'er sat up, feeling that her body was as heavy as lead and her head was dizzy.
"We are in Dongcheng in the North Country. This is an inn. You don't have to worry. Don't think about anything these days. Take good care of yourself."
"No! I will never stop until Wu Huan is found."
Seeing that Feng Ji'er was about to get out of bed in a hurry again, Ye Xilou held her down.
"Now that I tell you to rest, just rest well! Leave the other things to me." Ye Xilou sounded half coercive and half coaxing.
Feng Ji'er thought of something and hurriedly opened the skirt of her lower abdomen and found that the flame-shaped birthmark was gone!
She looked at Ye Xilou in shock and panic and asked, "It's gone...will the treasure mausoleum map never appear again? Have you written it down?"
"I have already said that I will take care of all these things. If you don't take good care of yourself, how can you be worthy of my child in your belly?"
"What...what?!" Feng Ji'er's eyes widened, what did he just say?
"You are pregnant, it has been more than two months. How come you didn't notice it at all? You were so confused that when you were in the deep forest, you even lifted your abdomen to bleed it! The doctor said that you are extremely weak and you have a serious lack of qi and blood and you need to be cured.