After I was reborn, I divorced my husband

Chapter 152 I Came to Take Your Life

"that's it."

If she wants to survive in this world well, she must have good basic conditions.

Even if she wants to start a business, she must have a capital.

Dongfang Wuye was willing to pay her, why didn't she?She doesn't want to pretend to be a good person.

She saved Zi Yan, and he rewarded her, which is only natural.

Mu Lingyue returned to the small garden.

This time, Dongfang Wuye didn't hide her anymore.

According to him, Zi Yan's virus will break out once a day at noon.

When you get sick, you must stay far away from her, and never get close to her.

If she drank her blood, Ziyan's virus would be suppressed, and after drinking for 49 days, the poison in her body would be completely detoxified.

Ziyan needs a lot of blood every day, a whole small bowl. For this reason, Dongfang Wuye specially arranged a cook for Mu Lingyue to take care of her daily life, three meals a day, all of which cannot be separated from the blood. nourishing.

After drinking for several days, Mu Lingyue was about to vomit.

In the past few days, Dongfang Wuye would personally pick up a bowl of blood for Zi Yan every day. After drinking the blood for a few days, Zi Yan's complexion got better and better, but she. . .It is getting more and more haggard.

Although Dongfang Wuye gave her the best food and drink in the world, Mu Lingyue felt dizzy and dizzy every day when she lost too much blood, and her whole body became more and more listless.

Zi Yan said sorry to her all day long, and she burst into tears when she saw her, as if she was being bullied by someone. Mu Lingyue would comfort her a few words at first, but after a long time, she let her go, besides, she My mental and physical strength is getting worse day by day, and I feel exhausted even talking.

Seventy-seven forty-nine days. . .

Can she really hold on?

I'm afraid that before Zi Yan can be cured, she will collapse first.

On this day, Mu Lingyue lay down early.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, it was pitch black outside the window, and I could hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground so quietly.

"Squeak..."

A gust of wind blew, the wind was not strong, but the windows slapped twice.

A strange breath mingled in the wind and entered her nose. Mu Lingyue stood up abruptly, took out the dagger in her arms, and looked out the window vigilantly.

This short dagger. . .Lan Qingyue gave it to her back then.

She is not from the Jianghu, and she is not very good at distinguishing the quality of weapons, but she knows that the knife Lan Qingyue gave her is definitely not comparable to ordinary weapons, so. . .It has always been on the body as a self-defense weapon.

Another gust of wind blows.

This time, there was a hint of fragrance in the wind.

After taking a few breaths, Mu Lingyue felt tight in her chest and dizzy. . .

She cried out badly and immediately held her breath, but it was too late.

Those gases that were inhaled before. . .It has gradually blurred her consciousness.

She tried her best not to let herself fall down, but her eyelids seemed to be pressed by two big rocks, heavy and uncomfortable.

An emerald green figure jumped out of the window. Mu Lingyue tried to open her eyes with all her energy, and could vaguely distinguish that green figure. . .The little maid next to Ning Xuerou.

She took a few breaths, clenched the dagger tightly, and said through gritted teeth, "Are you sent by Ning Xuerou?"

"Yes."

Ying'er stepped forward, and with a swipe of her soft little hand in the air, it turned into sharp fox claws.

She pursed her lips, sighed, and said helplessly, "I'm here to take your life, don't blame me, I don't want to kill you either."

(End of this chapter)