Immortal cultivator lay down and won, the cold demon emperor brought his cubs to chase me down

This is what Su Suizhu could think of.

Once she was bitten by a snake, Lin Qinghan wanted to bleed her first...

Could it be that the national teacher's injury was caused by the poison on the echinacea?
"Who let you in! No rules, get out!"

Now that he has seen it, the national teacher simply continued, and the blood dripping did not stop.

Su Suizhu didn't care about his unfriendly attitude at this time, and hurried up to check. There were still scabs when he bandaged yesterday, and she even thought it was getting better.

"What happened to your injury? Was it poisoned?"

The national teacher raised his eyes and took a panoramic view of her slightly worried expression at this time.

"You don't have to pretend to be kind, is it possible that you are still willing to detoxify your country's teacher?"

Su Suizhu grasped the point of his words, and asked, "How to solve it? If there is a way, I am naturally willing."

The national teacher withdrew his hand and stopped performing the spell, with a calm expression, "If my national teacher said that this can transfer the wound, would you be willing to bear this pain for my national teacher?"

wound transfer?How is this transferred?

Su Suizhu subconsciously looked at the slightly festering wound soaked in blood. It must be very painful. The visual impact made her frown.

The national teacher disdainfully snorted, "You go, my national teacher doesn't want to see your hypocritical face now."

"I am willing!"

Su Suizhu immediately pulled up his sleeves, stretched his arms over, closed his eyes and turned his head away.

"Do it, your injury was originally caused by me, even if you pay it back to me now, I deserve it."

Although Su Suizhu was also afraid of pain, he thought it through very clearly.

The relationship between Mu Che and the national teacher seems to be difficult, and it has been sealed for many years. If Mu Che doesn't hold grudges, how can he hurt him so far?
If the national teacher is really poisoned, then it's okay to transfer the wound to himself, at least with Mu Che, she is still useful, and he will probably detoxify her soon.

This is good for both of them, as long as you don't look at it, just grit your teeth and endure it, it will be a matter of time.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no pain in the arm, Su Suizhu took a peek with half-opened eyes.

"Master National Teacher?"

The national teacher came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, gently wiped the blood from the edge of the wound with gauze, and said in a tepid way.

"Our national teacher has always hated those who can only play tricks, Su Suizhu, if you are sincere, you should take the initiative to fetch the southern thorn shell, and stab it with your own hands in front of the national teacher, instead of waiting for the national teacher Hands on you."

Is it so cruel?
Su Suizhu's heart tightened.

Although his face was a little ugly and his expression was hesitant, he still went to the door first.

"Master, do you really want to do this?"

Aciba looked eagerly at the national teacher, always with a soft and pleading look.

The national teacher did not answer, but quietly looked at the wound that had not been treated, as if in a daze, and seemed to be waiting.

Later, Su Suizhu came in again with a box in his hand, and it was that echinacea clam inside.

She actually brought it here, the national teacher saw her holding the spiny clam carefully in his hand, and handed it over with a bitter face.

"I'm a little afraid of pain, otherwise, Master Guoshi, at least move faster."

As soon as Su Suizhu thought about being pierced through his arm by such a big thing, he wanted to cry, and as he spoke in a low voice, his eyes immediately turned pale.

"My country's teacher will never be sympathetic to the beauty, are you sure you want my country's teacher to do it? I'm afraid that your whole hand will be useless."

The national teacher didn't reach out to pick it up, he felt a little more upset for no reason, and his tone was obviously a little more impatient.

Who is she showing her wronged appearance!

Su Suizhu looked at the national teacher in astonishment, how dare he like someone with such a heavy hand?

It's scary!
"Then if I pierce it myself, must I pierce through it?"

"What do you think?"

The national teacher glanced at his wound at the right time, and Su Suizhu couldn't help but gasped.

The next moment, Su Suizhu grabbed the spiny clam with trembling hands and met his own arm.

"What? Don't you dare? Who said you were willing just now?"

The national teacher expected a look of disdain, but he didn't want to let it go.

A Ci anxiously raised the snake's head, and the little milk voice emphasized loudly, "Master, Xue Nu is just a mortal, she will be very painful!"

"Isn't the national teacher in pain? It's just a small injury. Didn't Xue Nu say that she wants to marry the national teacher? You don't even want to do this for the national teacher now, do you?"

The national teacher's eyes were full of toughness and coldness, and there was even some resentment that she couldn't understand.

Originally, it was a matter of willingness to bear instead, but now it always feels a little more forced.

"sorry"

Su Suizhu wasn't sure if the national teacher had seen through the little tricks she used to deceive him, and that's why he suddenly changed his attitude to this point.

Forget it, she's always doing something wrong.

Su Suizhu fixed his eyes on him, and from nowhere came a burst of force, and he stabbed the southern thorn shell into his arm.

"No! Snow Maiden."

Ah Ci screamed in shock.

Although the national teacher had already cast spells to stop it, he was still a step too late, the spike had penetrated one-third of the way in, and the blood began to flow out along the spike.

It seemed that a bright red and charming flower had bloomed on her white and tender arm, gradually blooming a kind of broken beauty.

He obviously misjudged it.

He also didn't expect that this little girl who used to use scheming and pretended to be soft in front of him would actually be able to do something to him.
Didn't she say that she is most afraid of pain?

The national teacher felt oppressed for no reason, and raised his fingertips lightly. Suddenly, Su Suizhu's hand was pulled backward by a force, and he pulled away the spines of the spiny clam.

Su Suizhu let out a cry of pain when he was just stabbed, but now he bit his lower lip tightly and said nothing, his complexion turned pale instantly, his body trembled uncontrollably, and tears flowed silently.

"Su Suizhu, you vicious woman!"

At this time, the national teacher didn't care about his own wounds, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her body along with her, raised his palm and began to input spiritual power.

"You still scold me."

Su Suizhu was so wronged that he didn't want to hold back anymore, the corners of his mouth turned down a few times, and then burst into tears with a loud wow.

Who is she doing this for?
It's not to compensate him, to make up for him, to let him get better soon.
The national teacher's eyes suddenly became a little more flustered, and he opened his mouth to defend.

"Does the national teacher let you do it? Are you so obedient?"

Su Suizhu cried even louder when he heard the words.

The national teacher stopped, and the blood from the wound also stopped, but the wound didn't look much better than his own.

"Xue Nu, it must hurt Ah Ci so much."

Ah Ci called Xue Nu for a long time, and then burst into tears, with one large and one small cries intertwined.

The national teacher frowned tightly, feeling a little headache.

"Shut up for my teacher, don't cry."

With Ah Ci's help, Su Suizhu didn't care about his status, and he couldn't stop crying along with him regardless of his status.