Chapter 203: Draw the Sword First
The streaks of light on Fang Geyu’s skin dissipated, and his skin returned to as white as snow.
She turned her head and glanced at the two people who were looking at her: "Don't worry, it's okay."
While speaking, she was about to withdraw her palm, and pulled it, However, he found that his palms were clasped tightly by the guy between the beds.
Fang Geyu looked angry and pulled hard again, almost pulling Bai Lian off the bed.
Lin Yuan said hurriedly: "You should be gentler."
Fang Geyu waved his hand: "You should let him let go."
Lin Guiyuan's voice sounded dryly: "Fang Geyu ...Ge Yu, your face...is so red."
The free palm slapped Lin Guiyuan's head hard, causing his head to tilt.
“Nonsense... nonsense!”
Lin Guiyuan held his head with both hands and straightened it up with a click. He didn't show much expression and grunted to express his dissatisfaction: "Don't...imitate me...speak."
Fang Ge Yu turned around and went to get her sword to teach this ignorant little mountain ghost, but her shoulders suddenly felt warm, and a delicate white palm covered her shoulders.
Just listen to Lin Yuan Yu's worried voice: "What you just used to steal Yin and Yang, steal life and death?"
Fang Geyu was startled, then smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, what you stole is not... There will be no big problems in the life and death of Yin and Yang in Zhongyou.”
Lin Yuan said in a deep voice: "You know that's not what I'm referring to. You used the blood of the fairy spirit in your body as a medium to transfer the spirit of the living into the body of the dead, allowing Si Chen to possess human life characteristics, so that he could return. Crossing the Demonic River, but where does this life... come from?”
Fang Geyu didn't answer. His palms suddenly tightened, and the shallow breathing and heartbeat gradually became thinner and then disappeared.
Bailian woke up faintly and happened to hear Lin Yuan's questioning words.
He couldn't help but frown, slowly sat up straight, glanced at Fang Geyu, and said: "Obviously, she borrowed ten years of life and life from herself in exchange for a few breaths of my life." Life'."
Seeing him wake up, Lin Yuan came up to him immediately, with concern in his eyes: "Si Chen, you are awake, but you are still feeling unwell."
Baili. An shook his head and said he was fine.
Lin Yuan gently untied the bandage on his abdomen. Seeing that the horrific incision last night had finally healed, leaving only a pale scar, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Just now you said that in ten years, Ge Yu... "
Fang Geyu clenched his fist and yawned, and said: "I don't like to owe people favors. It's just ten years. It doesn't mean much to me. "
Lin Yuan said in a stern tone: "Even if you have the blood of an immortal in your body, as long as you don't overcome the calamity and become an immortal, you are not an immortal. You must not do such a stupid thing."
It’s not that she was annoyed that she used ten years of life to save Bai Lian, but she really didn’t like Fang Geyu’s indifference to the rest of his life.
It was as if her longevity was just like the money and spiritual stones in her pocket, and could still be squandered by her.
Because when Fang Geyu said that just now, it really didn't seem like he was forcing it, but it really felt meaningless.
Fang Geyu responded perfunctorily to Lin Yuan's lesson. Only she would know whether she heard it or not.
"Speaking of which, when are you going to hold my hand?" Fang Geyu suddenly looked contemptuous, like looking at a dead rat in a ditch, looking at Bai Lian with disgust.
Unfortunately, Balian was lost in thought and did not meet her disgusted eyes. He let go of her hand calmly and naturally.
Seeing his distracted look, Fang Geyu sneered slightly, and just as he was retracting his palm, his wrist suddenly tightened and was held by him.
"Want to die?" Fang Geyu looked at him coldly.
Lin Yuan was also stunned. Balian gently opened the five fingers of her palm, and saw that the deep opening in her palm was still oozing blood, and the bright red tender flesh spread to both sides, which was very shocking.
The wound caused by extradition of the spiritual blood in the body is an unusual injury, and can be repaired by just adding some medicine.
When such a wound is left, it is not only painful and sensitive, but even a slight pull on the palm of the hand feels like a knife splitting. The pain is excruciating, and it will not recover for ten days and a half.
This is a very painful injury.
He is a pampered eldest lady, but he suffers from this knife wound again and again.
"Does it hurt?" His fingers gently rubbed along the edge of the wound, as if caressing and comforting.
Fang Geyu opened his eyes slightly, and when he used his fingertips to tease his palm, which was originally very painful, it didn't hurt much anymore, but it felt a little itchy for no reason.
She couldn't catch it, and the itch she couldn't scratch made her a little annoyed.
She was always not good at responding to other people's concerns and kindness, so she said coldly: "If you knew I was in pain, why would you rub your fingers against me?"
The expression was very angry, but Lin Guiyuan was not. I found that this bad-tempered young lady did not withdraw her hand, but let Bai Lian hold it in his hand.
Bailian treated Xiaoluer's butt as he was used to, lowering his head and blowing twice on her palm.
Fang Geyu never expected that he would dare to be so bold. He was caught off guard by those two breaths, and his fingers trembled in fear!
Even the tips of the slender fingers inevitably brushed against his chin.
Well, the little corpse demon has not yet developed and has no beard.
It must be very fresh and delicious.
Fang Geyu didn’t know what he was thinking about.
Look at his slightly parted lips as he blew gently.
Inexplicably, I remembered the jade car last night for no reason...
His lips covered the earlobe, and the tip of his cool tongue held the fatal pendant. His cold words poured into the base of his ears, but they lingered all the way to nowhere.
Now, with such a shallow teasing, all the things from last night come to mind.
Bailian slowly let go of her hand. When he looked up, his handsome face looked gentle and harmless. He took out a yellow paper bag from nowhere, with a pile of snow-white items neatly stacked in it. sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
He picked up a piece, propped himself up and brought it to Fang Geyu's lips, with a green-eyed smile that was gentle and coaxing for a moment, very tender: "Eat the gum and it won't hurt anymore."< br>
A confused heart, for some reason, calmed down in an instant under such gaze.
Fang Geyu gently held the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth, and she suddenly asked: "Who did you learn this coaxing tone from?"
Bailian's retracted fingers were slightly stiff, and on his face There was a moment of confusion and loss. After thinking for a moment, he turned to smile and said, "Moyue is my mother, right?"
Fang Geyu was slightly surprised: "Do you remember who your mother is? ?"< br>
Bailian smiled bitterly and said: "I can't remember, it's just... very familiar. I think when I was in pain when I was a child, my mother would use candy cakes to coax me like this, right?"
Fang Geyu’s eyes fell on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the paper bag in Bailian’s hand: “Then your mother is so kind. My mother would never buy such gadgets to coax me.”
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Noticing Fang Geyu's gaze, Bailian picked up another sweet-scented osmanthus cake and fed it to her: "I bought it last night. You said you were hungry, so I was afraid you were really hungry. I knew you wouldn't really I went to buy a late-night snack and brought a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake along the way. Sister Linyuan, do you want to eat it? "
Lin Yuan, however, was very frustrated and said: "What are you going to eat? You should first pull out the sword from your heart. It will scare a person to death if you stick it in there."
(End of this chapter)