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Chapter 142 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (37)

"Benefactor Qing Huan...Little Monk...I really like you..."

The white-clothed monk covered in blood finally couldn't hold on any longer, and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

He stared deeply at the beautiful face in front of him, as if he wanted to engrave Su Qinghuan's every eyebrow and eye in his bones.

"To this day, I have never regretted meeting you, but I am afraid that in the future... there will be no way to continue to protect Qing Huan's benefactor..."

The man vomited out a mouthful of blood again, his originally clear eyes became increasingly dim, and his hands dropped limply.

"Don't say unlucky words!"

"I don't allow you to die, do you hear me!"

Su Qinghuan saw that the monk in white was dying, her heart felt like being eaten by thousands of poisonous insects, the pain was so painful that she even shook her hands!

"You haven't married me yet! You haven't returned to vulgarity yet, how dare you say you like me now?"

"If you dare to die, I promise I won't be grateful to you, I will only hate you! I will find someone to marry right away, even a butcher!"

"The other party may not love me at all. Are you willing to see me being abused like that for the rest of my life?"

A drop of tear fell on the gorgeous and indifferent face of the monk in white.

Su Qinghuan trembled, took out various pills, and stuffed them all into Zhan Chen's mouth.

"You'll be fine...don't be afraid...I'm still waiting for you to become vulgar, to grow your hair long, and to marry me!"

She knew that no matter who she was, as long as she was a man, she would hate to see the woman she liked being bullied.

She can make panacea, but now she has to arouse Zhan Chen's will to survive. Martial arts practitioners are hesitant, even if martial arts are completely abolished, as long as they are alive, there is hope. This is more important than anything else!

……

"Benefactor Qing Huan...you're joking again...cough..."

Zhan Chen blinked his blood-stained eyelashes, his long eyelashes fluttered, and blood gushed out from the corner of his lips again, like a wounded butterfly, maybe it will never be able to flap its wings and fly...

"I didn't scare you! I mean it!"

"Zhan Chen, don't talk, let's find a place to hide first."

With sharp eyes, Su Qinghuan saw some herbs to stop bleeding around her. She first carried Zhan Chen into the cave, and then picked a lot of herbs quickly.

The wind was strong, and the sky was so gloomy that it seemed that there would be heavy rain at any moment.

This is a bad thing and a good thing. Although the mountain road is rugged and difficult, a heavy rain is enough to cover up all traces.

……

Back in the cave, looking at Zhan Chen's tightly closed eyelashes, the monk's face was sickly red, his forehead felt hot when he touched it, but his body was cold.

This weird state made the girl's eyes turn red.

"What an idiot..."

Zhan Chen said that he has no regrets, but Su Qinghuan has regrets in his heart.

——She never thought of letting Zhan Chen pay her life for her.

Afraid of attracting the attention of wild beasts and enemies, Su Qinghuan did not light a fire. Seeing Zhan Chen's body getting colder and colder, Su Qinghuan hugged him and applied nearby herbs with hemostatic function to the man's injury.

She lifted the man's blood-stained monk's robe and saw those criss-cross sword wounds, her eyes sparkled again.

"Are you a wooden man... won't it hurt?"

The girl murmured, but when she saw the well-defined abdominal muscles under the monk's robe, she didn't appreciate it at all, leaving only complete anxiety.

……

"Dead system, get out of here! I can credit points! Please save Zhan Chen!"

Seeing the crazy expression of the little fox, the system has hidden merits and fame.

"Ahem, there's no need to waste points."

"He... can't be saved?"

The girl froze in place immediately, feeling as if a basin of cold water was pouring over her head, and the blood in her whole body was frozen.

"No, no, it's more useful for you to feed your blood. It's the same as Shiquan Dabu pills, saving money and trouble."

"...You didn't say it earlier!"

Su Qinghuan suddenly received amnesty!
Yes, the original body had undergone medicinal baths since she was a child, and her blood also had a certain pain-relieving and recuperating effect.

She gritted her teeth, and used the hilt of her sword to draw a wound in her palm.

"Drink... Zhan Chen, you will get better after drinking..."

In the past, the little fox hated this medicine man's physique the most, but at this moment, Su Qinghuan was extremely fortunate that he could have an extra bargaining chip when saving Zhan Chen.

……

The man has no consciousness.

It is very laborious to feed blood like this.

Su Qinghuan didn't care about the rusty smell of the wound, directly took a mouthful of blood, and then fed it to the white-clothed monk's mouth little by little.

Obviously not a good taste.

But looking at the monk's long eyelashes, Su Qinghuan's heart seemed to be gradually calmed down.

She checked Zhan Chen's pulse and found that it was much more stable than before.

The little fox breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

With the so-called "Soul Breaking Pill", even if it is a fake, those in the righteous way dare not act rashly to trouble them.

……

Zhan Chen's consciousness was a little dazed, he felt as if something warm and cool was sucking his lips.

A strong rusty taste spread from the mouth.

This is blood? !
The blood of Qing Huan's benefactor!

Zhan Chen was startled, he opened his eyes suddenly, and felt that the meridians around him were much more active than before, and even his internal energy was no longer as vain as before.

"Master Zhanchen, are you awake?"

I saw the girl smiling and hugging her. The distance between the two of them was so close that they could almost see the tiny fluff on Su Qinghuan's face.

"Lord Qinghuan, were you here just now?"

Thinking of the current scene, the man suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and even the tips of his ears turned a little red.

It's just that he is a little hot, and the cave is dark, so it doesn't look obvious.

"Kiss you..."

Su Qinghuan said it without any scruples, anyway, Zhan Chen has already left the Fanyin Temple, so he can return to secular life and marry a wife!
She tilted her head with a smile.

"Master Zhan Chen must be embarrassed, right?"

"..."

Hearing the girl's joking words, Zhan Chen had no intention of joking.

He pursed the corners of his lips and swept across the bloody wound on the girl's palm, feeling pain in his heart.

"Does it hurt?"

"Cough, it's just a small injury."

In order to marry Zhan Chen, she endured it!

……

Fearing that Zhan Chen would worry about his injury, Su Qinghuan pretended not to care and changed the subject.

"By the way, are we really going to the Demon Sect?"

"Since everyone in the world says you are a demon girl, if we don't join the Demon Sect, wouldn't we be ashamed of being infamous?!"

The injury improved, and Zhan Chen felt a little relieved.

He wanted to try to see if he could stand up, but he found that his clothes slipped suddenly, revealing a solid texture!

!!!

In order to apply medicine to him, Su Qinghuan untied Zhan Chen's monk's robe, which was only worn in a fluffy way. It was just that Zhan Chen had been paying attention to her wound before, but ignored it.

"Qing Huan benefactor, when will my clothes..."

The monk held on to his robe in a daze, his white jade-like face instantly became dry-hot.

Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows.

"Master Zhanchen, I saw you all, and I hugged you all night, even if you are not responsible to me, I will be responsible to you, right?"

Before the man could speak, the girl took the initiative to put her lips together!

(End of this chapter)