Her eyes fell on the smooth wrist.
There was no injury to the wrist.
Kohana Michi
"Host, could it be animal blood?"
As Xiaohua finished speaking.
Then I heard a tearing sound.
She had already torn open Hua Wuqing's clothes at the chest.
Then I saw the area around his heart.
There is a scar with a cross cut made by a knife.
It seems that the owner of this scar did not take good care of it.
This caused the scab to scab over and then tear open again.
I don't know how many times it's been torn, and it's also wet.
The wound has become somewhat inflamed.
Su Yan looked up, her voice soft.
"How did you do that?"
Hua Wuqing remained expressionless, her body stiff, and she didn't speak.
He felt that Yanyan was a little angry, but he didn't know why she was angry.
Su Yan asked again
"The medicine you gave me, was it your heart's blood?"
Hua Wuqing hesitated for a moment.
He thought that Yan Yan was very happy to have saved those people.
He nodded.
"kindness"
He looked at Su Yan, thinking that perhaps Su Yan would praise him if she heard these words.
Suddenly, she reached out and pinched his face.
"For the past two weeks, you've been excessively sleepy, have cold hands and feet, and haven't slept with me. Is it related to this wound?"
Xiao Hua swallowed hard as she listened.
I don't know why, but I always feel like the host is very angry.
Hua Wuqing nodded.
Su Yan
Why didn't you tell me?
Hua Wuqing thought for a while
What if you're scared?
He cut a hole in his heart.
She once frightened a maid who served her to the point of fainting.
What was the reason back then?
It was to save a cat he had raised for a long time.
However, he was young at the time, and there was still poison in his body, so it was not fully integrated.
As a result, the cat died from his blood poisoning.
After that, he never kept any other animals again.
What is Yanyan angry about?
Are they angry because his scars are too frightening, or do they know he has been exposed to poison and are afraid his blood will poison the villagers?
Or are you worried about him?
Hua Wuqing quickly dismissed her last idea.
She was angry; she wasn't worried about him.
After a long pause, he said
"Those villagers won't be poisoned by my blood."
As Su Yan listened to his words, she felt increasingly uncomfortable.
It felt like needles were constantly pricking her heart.
It stung; every word he spoke hurt Su Yan's ears.
To prevent her from continuing to suffer in pain.
She reached out and dressed him.
It covered the scar on his heart.
Su Yan sat down on the chair.
I stopped looking at him and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
The light in Hua Wuqing's eyes gradually faded.
He stood there.
Water dripped from the ends of her hair onto the ground.
Tick-tock, tick-tock.
He remained expressionless, but inwardly he was somewhat anxious.
"My blood won't poison them."
He repeated it again.
He reached out, wanting to pull Su Yan's arm so she would listen to him.
Su Yan coldly raised her head and looked at him.
"kindness"
She responded with a nod, indicating that she understood.
Hua Wuqing froze on the spot.
She had never looked at him like that before.
It was as if they were not familiar with each other.
He moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something more.
Su Yan
"It's getting late. Aren't you going to sleep?"
Hua Wuqing remained frozen, and after a long while, only a single sound remained.
"kindness"
After responding,
He turned around slowly.
He didn't even know how he got back to his room.
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