The only sounds in the flowerbed were the tearing of flesh. Lin Qingwan was in so much pain that she was covered in cold sweat and gritted her teeth so hard that she couldn't make a sound.
Just when she was about to give up, Zhao Yan finally stopped moving.
Looking at Lin Qingwan, whose body was covered in health bars, he smiled with great satisfaction. "See? If you had listened earlier, you would have avoided this physical pain."
"You have a very good appearance; you shouldn't have been ruined."
He squatted down and said, "Someone, bring the medicine over here."
Lin Qingwan's breathing was barely audible, and she had no strength left to resist. Zhao Yan picked her up, and the scent of dragon scales and the dry warmth became a death knell, causing her to feel utterly devastated.
They're definitely going to die this time.
I thought I could find a quiet place I liked before the poison took effect, but I never expected that I wouldn't even be able to wait for the poison to take effect.
Mu Xue is still waiting for her outside; she'll be sad.
At least there are still people who will feel sorry for her.
The warm medicine entered her mouth smoothly and seeped into her weak body little by little. Lin Qingwan slowly closed her eyes.
Zhao Yan carried her to a cold stone platform, rolled up her sleeves, wiped her slender arms with a clean handkerchief, and then ordered someone to bring a new dagger.
A porcelain bowl rested beneath his wrist; with a gentle slit of the blade, blood dripped into the bowl.
She couldn't feel any changes in her body, but as she heard the sound of blood flowing, her heart tightened little by little. She closed her eyes tightly, begging God to let her die quickly.
A moment later, Zhao Yan's expression changed, and his voice became cold and deep, "Why is it black?"
He was referring to Lin Qingwan's blood.
Zhao Yan frowned. "The Taoist priest said that only blood from willing donors will not turn black."
He looked at Lin Qingwan, whose eyes were closed as if she were dead, and threw down the dagger. "Bring the man surnamed Ruan here."
Lin Qingwan suddenly opened her eyes.
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