After explaining the location of the tavern to the Grandpa Mu, and briefly explaining the arrangements for the next few silver coins, Baili Jinxiu handed over all of his Yolk Sect to the Grandpa Mu.

Baili Jinxiu could tell that Grandpa Mu did all of this because he wanted her to be able to help Ah Wen in the future.

Ah Wen was someone she liked, so she naturally took care of him.

As for the Grandpa Mu, she also planned to make him his master.

After walking through a few streets, Baili Jinxiu suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves.

Baili Jinxiu stood on the main street and watched as those people swept towards him like a tide.

She stood in front of the front door of the shop, and these people rushed into the interior of the shop.

"Not like soldiers, but more like thieves." Baili Jinxiu retorted, although the soldiers were dressed in official uniform, they did not have any care for the commoners.

He saw the soldiers looking for someone inside a shop as if they were looking for their own home.

Baili Jinxiu returned to the Prime Minister Residence disapprovingly, and just as he opened the door, he smelt the stench of blood.

Baili Jinxiu squinted, "Who is in my room?"

The familiar smell of blood slowly spread around the house, but Baili Jinxiu did not hear any reply.

She held the silver needle in her hand warily. Just as she was about to light the lamp, she heard a low and hoarse voice coming from her bed.

"It's me."

"Feng Wuhen?"

Wasn't this familiar voice her partner?

Baili Jinxiu anxiously went over to the bedside, and upon entering, Baili Jinxiu smelt a strong stench of blood.

Taking advantage of the dark night, Baili Jinxiu could only see that Feng Wuhen's face was as pale as a sheet of paper.

"I'll go and light the lamp. You wait." Baili Jinxiu looked at Feng Wuhen and his heart skipped a beat.

Wasn't this fellow's martial arts very high? It must be a very serious injury?

After lighting a lamp, he walked over. Only then did Baili Jinxiu see that Feng Wuhen's shoulder had already been drenched in a large pool of blood.

The smell of blood was coming from the wound on his shoulder.

Baili Jinxiu frowned, and stabbed the silver needle in his hand, causing him to groan in pain. His handsome eyebrows could not help but frown.

"Poisonous." Baili Jinxiu looked at the traces on the silver needle and said calmly.

"Close your eyes now, I'll help you get rid of the poison first. Your injuries are very serious, you are not allowed to use your inner force to support yourself right now, otherwise your internal injuries will become more and more severe. "

Hearing Baili Jinxiu's cold voice, the moment Feng Wuhen raised his head, he saw that Baili Jinxiu's face, which always carried a smile, contained only his rarely seen seriousness and seriousness.

Due to Baili Jinxiu's voice, a tinge of light appeared in his originally unfocused eyes.

"You look good in men's clothing." Feng Wuhen said in a weak voice, but as he spoke, his eyes did not obediently close.

Baili Jinxiu glared at the patient, who was disobedient, and used his hands to cover Feng Wuhen's eyes.

She had to use the system to quickly suck the poison out of Feng Wuhen's body since Feng Wuhen had yet to discover his secret, and she could not pass all of her trust to Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen only felt a burst of fragrance, and the faint smell of medicine had already spread to his nose and breath. The warm hands covered his eyes just like that.

Baili Jinxiu's wide sleeves lightly rubbed against his nose.

In that moment, Feng Wuhen felt as if there was a mischievous kitten at the bottom of his heart, constantly scratching himself with its meaty little claws.

He extended his hand and pressed onto Baili Jinxiu's hand.

Baili Jinxiu didn't care about Feng Wuhen pressing his hand down, and directly pressed his index finger on Feng Wuhen's wound.

The wound, which had slowed down due to the passage of time, once again gushed with poisonous blood.

Feng Wuhen groaned, but Baili Jinxiu was merciless as he continued to extract the poison.

"Intermediate Poison, Acute Poison." Character, depth of poison. Please provide a system for supplying toxic blood. "

Deep?

Worry flashed in Baili Jinxiu's eyes, it was just that there was not much time left.

Feng Wuhen must have waited in his own house for a while, if not he would not have used an Intermediate Poison to such an extent.

If he were to be distracted, it would only delay Feng Wuhen's illness.

Baili Jinxiu let his breathing slowly calm down, and felt the change in the poison in Feng Wuhen's body.

Slowly placing his middle finger on the wound, Feng Wuhen's face became pale white in an instant.

constantly devoured the poisonous blood, causing him to feel his body slowly become ice-cold.

Baili Jinxiu whispered as she felt Feng Wuhen's palm lose its temperature.

"Feng Wuhen, hold on a little longer. The poison blood must be sucked out completely, so don't faint. Otherwise, your internal injuries will be troublesome. "

If he lost too much blood and had no way to diagnose his internal injuries, then Feng Wuhen could only die.

Baili Jinxiu's soft and soft voice sounded beside his ears, but he didn't know if this was an illusion.

Baili Jinxiu's voice became more and more anxious, but Feng Wuhen's temperature grew lower and lower.

When she released her hand and saw that Feng Wuhen's eyes had started to narrow, she became extremely anxious.

With a wave of his hand, he pulled Feng Wuhen onto his body to lean on.

She tyrannically wrapped his arms around Feng Wuhen's shoulders, looking at the beautiful man's pale appearance, Baili Jinxiu pressed Feng Wuhen's head into his chest.

Feng Wuhen closed his eyes and felt waves of plop plop sounds come into his ears.

Baili Jinxiu looked at Feng Wuhen who was gasping for breath, and retorted in his heart.

"When this guy gets better, I will definitely get him to stir up the electricity for me. Now, this Miss can only sacrifice his chest to let this fellow have a bit of perception. "

As for Feng Wuhen, who was lying on the beauty's chest, after resting for a while, when he opened his eyes, he discovered that he was actually leaning in Baili Jinxiu's embrace.

He was slightly surprised. Just now, he felt cold, but afterwards, he seemed to have lost all strength.

The moment he moved, Baili Jinxiu could already feel it.

She pressed Feng Wuhen down, and said tyrannically: "Don't move, or else you will be stuck on the wall."

Feng Wuhen was startled. Looking at the small hill in front of him, Feng Wuhen's lips lifted without the slightest hint of blood.

With Baili Jinxiu's thumping heart ringing in his ears, Feng Wuhen's smile grew bigger and bigger.

His face, which had a peculiar beauty to it despite its paleness, was like the most bewitching devil of hell, mesmerizing to the soul.