Prosperous Concubine: Black-bellied lord, don't do it

Chapter 174 He is the most innocent one

Chapter 174 He is the most innocent one

Gu Xiuyan glanced at Yun Shang in surprise, and said with a light smile, "I never thought his subordinate would be quite loyal."

The national teacher said in a cold voice: "Foolish loyalty, you are making unnecessary sacrifices."

Gu Xiuyan raised his eyebrows, and while sitting down opposite the national teacher, he said: "I said, have you overdone it? You don't need his blood to save Xiao Ying'er, why do you deliberately make things difficult for him, and ask him to knock out a piece of blood?" A bowl of blood coming out? The bowl is so big, after drinking a bowl of blood, he will die half-life, right?"

"It's not dead if you go to half-life, what are you worried about? Don't forget, Ying'er also went to half-life." The national teacher didn't care, "Besides, his blood is a good thing for making talismans, I don't know Let his blood go to waste."

The corner of Gu Xiuyan's mouth twitched, this guy...

He sighed: "Oh, Xiao Ying'er is pitiful, but you and I both know what's going on. He is the most innocent one. He is the fate of the nine emperors. He should have no worries in his life. My life went smoothly, but because of..."

"Oh!"

The national teacher suddenly put down a chess piece forcefully and made a loud noise, interrupting Gu Xiuyan's words.

"It's your turn." His face was very ugly, obviously he didn't want to continue this topic.

Gu Xiuyan shook his head, didn't say anything, and focused on the chess game.

Before they spoke, the national teacher set up an enchantment around them, so Mo Beiye and Yun Shang didn't hear their conversation at all.

The national teacher and Gu Xiuyan were playing chess, while Mo Beiye and Yunshang kept kowtowing beside them.

Time passed bit by bit, Mo Beiye's forehead was broken, and blood flowed slowly into the bowl under the stone mill.

At the same time the next day, the bowl under the stone mill was finally filled with blood.

Mo Beiye stopped, because he had been knocking for too long and lost too much blood. After he stopped, his head felt dizzy and his face was very pale.

The bone fracture on the leg, because of the action of kowtow, has become more serious now.

"My lord..."

Yun Shang also stopped, and a pool of blood flowed on the ground.

He ignored his injury and hurried over to help Mo Beiye up.

After Mo Beiye stood firm, he turned to look at the national teacher, "This king has already accumulated enough blood, can the national teacher go with this king to help her heal?"

At this time, the national teacher and Gu Xiuyan just finished playing a game of chess.

He lifted the barrier around him and turned to look at Mo Beiye.

Seeing Mo Beiye's distressed appearance at the moment, the national teacher's mood improved a lot.

With a light wave of his hand, a light covered Mo Beiye and Yun Shang, and the wounds on their foreheads healed instantly.

However, the wounds were only healed, and the blood lost in their bodies was not replenished.

They can still feel the sequelae of excessive blood loss.

The national teacher didn't care about them, but he didn't want Shangguanying to see Mo Beiye's head injury, lest she couldn't help but care about him again.

He put down his hand, and said calmly: "I have said that your blood is only the first condition, and there is another condition before I can save her."

"What conditions?" Mo Beiye immediately asked.

The national teacher's eyes were slightly cold, but his voice was still calm, "If you want to cure her leg injury, you need a piece of meat from the same part of the person who matches her fate as an introduction to make her recover."

"How do I find this?" Mo Beiye frowned.

The national teacher's eyes became more and more cold: "There is no need to look for it, there is a woman who matches her fate in your house now..."

(End of this chapter)

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