The beauty drags the city: the beautiful man from me

Nangong Xu moved his straight body lightly and came to the bed in a few strides. Dongfang Hanyu, who was waiting by the bed, looked at him vigilantly.

From Nangong Xu's eyes that were as clear as the sky, he only saw curiosity, not a trace of displeasure or hatred.

He was afraid that Nangong Xu would hate Helian Muge for kidnapping him, and would lose blood to her.

But Nan Gongxu, who should be aggrieved, didn't feel angry at all. Did he cover it up better, or did he really not hold grudges?

No matter what it was, Dongfang Hanyu, who cared so much for Helian Muge, couldn't help not paying attention to him, and paying attention to him, he watched Nangong Xu come to the bed and leaned over to look at Helian Muge.

sky!Helian Muge, who was sleeping in a coma, even though she had to hang herself in the water for a few days, her natural beauty was still intact, and her skin as smooth as fat was changed due to several days of running around and being in a coma. It was dull and dull, but it still did not detract from her natural beauty.

A pair of eyelashes, like two small fans, gently drooped down on her pink face, casting a black shadow on her face, her nose was hanging like a gall, and her pink lips were tightly closed. Although she was lying quietly like this, but It was still shocking and made Nangong Xu's heart thump. Nangong Xu looked at Helian Muge with his mouth slightly open.

No wonder Dongfang Hanyu and Zi Yan were so desperate to save her even if they wanted to kidnap the prince and make enemies of the entire imperial court. Even if it was him, he would save her.

Over there, Zi Yan focused on Xiao Han who was busy all the time. It wasn't that he couldn't believe that Xiao Han would murder Helian Muge. How to save Mu Ge, why use Nangong Xu's blood, and what he should do, after all, this is the Seventh Immortal!Of course he was curious about the solution.

I saw that Xiao Han had mixed the medicine powder, and instead put a thin tile on a small stove. When the tile was roasted hot, he put the mixed medicine powder on the tile with a jade spoon to slow it down. Slowly spread out the powder and fiddle with it.

Amidst the buzzing sound, curling green smoke slowly filled the whole room, and a bloody smell spread from the tiles.

The medicinal powder was slowly dried, and the bloody smell gradually faded away. Instead, an elegant fragrance wafted out, fresher and more tangy than the fresh green tea.

Xiao Han did not turn off the fire until the medicinal powder was completely dry, and swept the medicinal powder into a jade bottle with a clean goose feather.

"Okay, the antidote is ready, but..."

Xiao Han suddenly paused as he spoke, and looked at Nangong Xu with a serious expression when he stopped talking.

"It's done? Then why did you say that I need to draw blood seven times? Is this the amount for one time?"

No way, those medicine powders have a lot of weight, Nangong Xu raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Han in surprise.

In fact, when Xiao Han was frying the medicinal powder on the tiles, a few of them had already gathered around, and they all waited for Xiao Han's answer with fixed curious eyes.

"It's not that it's seven servings, it's just that every time you use this medicine, you still need your blood and a kind of medicine to make the medicine, and you also need a person with deep inner strength to take the medicine powder for her. , use internal force to help her speed up the operation of the medicine, and it will run for two weeks, during which there will be no interruptions or interruptions. I am not afraid of this with us guarding the side. What I am afraid of is..."

Xiao Han looked at Nangong Xu worriedly, Nangong Xu raised his brows in puzzlement, and asked solemnly.

"Could it be that this antidote process is dangerous to me?"