Leng Yi lowered his head and looked at Feng Yuan's bloody wound with his fingers. He was still unconscious, his torn flesh and blood rolled open, and some of the intact skin had traces of animals scratching with sharp claws.
"What's going on?"
His face changed. How could ordinary people get such a wound?
Where did Feng Yuan go these days?
How did these wounds come out?
Countless questions circling through his mind. He pursed his lips and secretly ordered his men to find a set of suture tools and medicine boxes. While preparing for the operation, his wound must be sutured, and even if it is sutured,
It may not necessarily return to its original state.
Beside him, the snow fox screamed and ran around Fengyuan.
As if he was afraid that he would die like this and never wake up again.
The subordinates quickly brought what he wanted, silver needles, strong liquor, daggers, fish intestine thread. He poured the liquor into a bowl, immersed the silver needles in it, and then burned it with fire, waiting for everything.
When he was ready and was about to get the needle, suddenly, the man who was already unconscious suddenly opened his eyes, and his silver-white eyes rolled with shocking uneasiness.
Leng Yi was stunned and immediately pressed down on his shoulder, which was about to sit up: "If you don't want to die, just lie down!"
"open!"
Feng Yuan's voice was weak, but it was as cold as a cold night, and even a hint of panic slipped through.
His silver-white eyes rolled slowly, and turned to Leng Yi's face, his voice became even colder and anxious: "Let go..."
"Do you want to die?"
What important thing is that he has to drag his broken body to do it? "When I sew the wound on you, you can move freely." Then, he cares about his life and death.
Feng Yuan seemed to be completely unheard of his words and pursed his lips tightly.
His lips were as white as snow, which contrasted with the scarlet redness on his body, making him even more terrifying.
"Let go, it's too late..."
His face became whiter and whiter, almost to the point of transparency.
Leng Yi finally realized something was wrong. He was a priest and had spiritual power that ordinary people could not predict, so?
"What the hell happened?"
Feng Yuan struggled to get up, but it caused the wound to crack, and blood splattered on Leng Yi's body, making it even more weird.
“…”
"Boom!" A thunder suddenly sounded outside the room, and a roar was rumbling.
Leng Yi raised his eyebrows, how could it make a thunder?
When he came, the moon was in the sky, and it was a sunny day tonight...
Hearing this sound, Feng Yuan's body, which had originally struggled, suddenly stiffened and fell heavily on the bed, his silver-white eyes were stunned.
It's too late...
He has done so much, but still can't stop it?
Feng Yuan was something Leng Yi had never seen before. Feng Yuan he knew had always adhered to the identity of a priest, and was cold and elegant, but Feng Yuan, who had a weak expression, could not have imagined that he could not have imagined.
Outside the room, thunder roared and even started raining soon.
It's just a rare rain.
The wind was strong, the candlelight swayed left and right, and the cold wind made the windows "crackling" sound.
Why did it rain so heavily? Leng Yi frowned. After all, the weather is cold in winter, so there is less rain.
But I did it once two days ago, but this time, I...
"Go..." Feng Yuan's voice became even weaker, "Go and stop Xiao Qi!"
"What?"
"…He can't be with her! Never!"
He did so much and did not hesitate to turn Xiao Qi into such a foolish person and take him out of the palace to the blood clan. Can't he stop him?
Leng Yi was confused, "What should I stop Xiao Qi? Who can't he be with?"
“…”
Feng Yuan's face became even more ugly, and blood in his body came out of the wound.
Leng Yi didn't care about anything else, and it was important to save him first, "Aren't you a priest? How could you be so injured?"
He frowned and quickly cleared his wounds and stitched them. When everything was done, he suddenly felt that the air around him was too cold, so cold that it seemed that someone's eyes were staring at him coldly and ruthlessly.
Feng Yuan's silver-white eyes also looked behind him and suddenly became stunned.
His face became even more miserable.
But there is endless infatuation and struggle in my mind.
Leng Yi slowly turned around, but when he saw the snow fox quietly slapped him behind him, he took a breath.
Behind the snow fox, nine tails swayed slightly in the storm outside the door, solid-colored fur, otherwise a trace of dust, and the fox eyes stared at him without blinking, or Feng Yuan behind him.
The little fox, who was originally lying beside Feng Yuan, saw the nine-tailed snow fox, was immediately frightened and buried his little head in the furry fox tail.
"Fox..."
Feng Yuan's voice was very light, and he couldn't even hear it if he didn't listen carefully.
His handsome pale face was covered with a hint of sadness, "Do you have to do this?"
The nine-tailed fox took a step forward quietly.
The fox's limbs were on the ground, silently. Her fox's eyes narrowed slightly, and she actually smiled, "So, what do you think I should do?" The voice was very clear, with a ruthless coldness.
Leng Yi was stunned. Even though he had seen a child who could speak, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.
A nine-tailed fox can only produce a thousand years, and the nine-tailed fox that can speak...
He took a breath of cold air. For some reason, listening to the storm and lightning outside, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"I have been waiting for a thousand years and been waiting for a thousand years. Since I am waiting for this day, I want to watch him sink again, I want to see him... fall into a state of no return again. Feng Yuan, you... can't save him...
.”
Every time she said something, she took a step forward.
Until he walked to Feng Yuan, his eyes fell on the wound he had just sewned on, and slowly raised his claws, and directly cut the fish intestine lines. The flesh and blood cracked again, and bright red blood flowed out.
"Squeak..."
The little fox on one side screamed shrillly, but only large tears rolled out from the fox's eyes and did not dare to act rashly.
Leng Yi looked at the scene in shock, reacted and couldn't help but growl: "What are you doing?"
As he said that, he was about to move forward, but the nine-tailed fox's tail swung gently, immediately entangled Leng Yi, and he could not move at all.
"Fox..."
Feng Yuan's face turned even whiter.
"I'll trade my life for him, you can let him go..."
"Let him go?"
The nine-tailed fox laughed softly, her head was almost against his lips, and her warm breathing brushed against his face, but made him feel cold all over, "Don't worry, you can't escape either."
, None of your tribe can escape. We should also calculate the debts from a thousand years ago."