Yang Diao Diao stretched out his hand and wanted to draw his sword. It looked like he was almost the same as drawing a knife from pork, which was so easy to use.

The male doctor knew Yang Diao Diao's name, but he had never seen this person before. Seeing that he was so young and so frivolous, his heart was slid up and immediately said, "Let's wait, let's wait...

Gong Yang Diao Diao stopped, looked at the male doctor, and asked, "Don't worry? Come on."

Tang Jiaren knew Yang Diao Diao, and didn't think anyone was more accurate than him. She immediately spoke, "No, Diao Diao, come."

Luke shouted: "You can't let Yang Diao Diao take action! He will definitely kill the city lord! He likes Tang Jiaren, and only then will he have a chance if he kills the city lord!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Qiu Jiangyan gasped and said weakly: "That's right. They just want to work together to kill my brother."

Tang Jiaren said angrily: "Qiu Jiangyan, you are a mad dog! If I hadn't held the tip of my sword in my hand, I would have stepped on your head into a big pancake!"

"Puchi..." Gongyang Diao Diao laughed.

Qiu Jiangyan was furious and said, "Grandman Tang, aren't you very powerful? You're cutting blood and flesh to feed my brother. Hehe... Hehe... Hehe... "

Tang Jiaren's eyes turned cold, she looked at Gongyang Diao Diao and said, "You do something, I will take it alone if anything happens!"

Gongyang Diao Diao didn't expect that Tang Jiaren trusted him so much in this matter. He immediately put his hand on Qiu Yuebai's shoulder without saying a word and took the sword handle with the other.

Luke screamed and said, "You can't let him do it! You can't!"

Huang Ruyi forced herself to sleep, got up from the table, stepped on Lu Ke's mouth, and said, "Bitch! Shut up!"

Qiu Yuebai nodded to Yang Diao Diao.

Gong Yang Diao Diao drew out his long sword and shouted: "Huang Lian!"

Huang Lian was ready to take action the moment Yang Diao Diao was about to take action and directly pressed a pack of golden medicine on Qiu Yuebai's chest.

Tang Jiaren put the dagger into the sheath, picked Qiu Yuebai up, kicked open the door, and hugged it on the bed. Kong Wu's powerful little body made everyone stunned.

Qiu Yuebai's face was expressionless, as weak as if it would turn into a wisp of blue smoke at any time, but a little warmth appeared in her eyes, like a star in the night sky, intoxicating. The corners of his lips raised slightly and he spoke, "For the first time...                                                                                            �

Tang Jiaren was so panicked that she was afraid that he would close his eyes in the next breath, but he had to be strong and calm. She joked: "You have to eat less, I can't hold you anymore." She gritted her teeth and gently placed the person on the bed, and directly gave the most important position to Gongyang Diao Diao and Huang Lian.

Huang Lian cut off Qiu Yuebai's clothes, and Yang Diao Diao immediately took out the silver needle to stop the bleeding.

Tang Jiaren stood aside and watched Qiu Yuebai's blood flowing out, feeling like her life was hollowed out.

She pulled out the knife and was about to cut her fingers.

Although Qiu Yuebai was drowsy due to excessive bleeding, she kept watching Tang Jiaren's every move. Seeing her doing this, she immediately spoke, "No... No... I'm fine..."

Gong Yang Diao Diao looked back at Tang Jiaren and roared: "Put the knife away! If you dare to bleed him at will, I will leave now!"

Tang Jiaren held the dagger and said tremblingly, "What do you miss me? What do you miss me?!" She was scared, so scared, just afraid that the tone in Qiu Yuebai's chest would suddenly break. She knew that her blood was useful, but she would never be able to raise human flesh and bones!

Qiu Yuebai stretched out his bloody hand and tried to grab Tang Jiaren's hand. He said: "Don't leave...    "

He doesn't want her blood, he just wants her not to leave.

Tang Jiaren looked at the hand that was constantly flowing with blood and the wound that was deep in bones, and felt a cramp in her heart.

Qiu Yuebai, who killed thousands of swords, knew that she had to leave, but... he had to keep her like this! It's really his grandma's way of seeing him!

Tang Jiaren walked towards Qiu Yuebai with great momentum, squatted beside the bed, took the bleeding-stop medicine from Huang Lian's hand, and shook it off on Qiu Yuebai's wound little by little. The meticulousness and caution made Yang Diao Diao fall out of his teeth.

Qiu Yuebai just looked at her quietly, just like looking at hope and sunshine...

The white-white eyes slowly closed, and the fingers lost their strength.

Tang Jiaren's breathing was suffocated and she trembled and shouted: "Qiu Yuebai?"

No one responded.

Tang Jiaren grabbed his forearm and shouted: "Qiu Yuebai?"

No one responded.

Tang Jiaren suddenly raised her voice and shouted in a voice that changed its tone: "Qiu Yuebai!"

Qiu Yuebai's eyelashes trembled and slowly opened, and smiled slightly at Tang Jiaren, comforting: "I'll sleep for a while... "I'll close my eyes again.

Tang Jiaren felt that something was about to explode in her chest. She was panicked, uneasy, wanted to cry, curse, and punch Qiuyuebai hard! At the end, all of them turned into tears in her eyes, and she raised her head and slowly poured back into her body.

Yes, you can't cry.

Qiu Yuebai is so nice, you can't cry.

When Gong Yang Diao Diao saw that Tang Jiaren was so attentive to Qiu Yuebai, his chest hurt. He looked at Qiu Yuebai and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to push the tears mole at the corner of his eyes, but in the end he held back and withdrew his hand halfway.

After stopping the bleeding for Qiu Yuebai, he prescribed a prescription for Wangdong.

Wangdong took the prescription and rushed out of the room to find a male doctor to get the medicine.

Tang Jiaren asked: "Is he... okay?"

Gong Yang Diao Diao replied: "It will be nothing if you can survive tonight. If you can't, go and accompany the King of Hell."

Tang Jiaren's face turned pale and she clenched her fingers.

Yang Diao Diao warned again: "You are not allowed to give him blood, have you heard it?"

Tang Jiaren did not answer.

Gong Yang Diao Diao suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and it felt like a thrust. He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, pressed his hands on Tang Jiaren's shoulder, and reiterated again: "Tang Jiaren, I didn't joke with you. Remember, don't give him blood, do you know? Otherwise... I won't forgive you!"

Tang Jiaren's eyes trembled, she looked at Yang Diao Diao and asked, "Diao Diao, why do you forgive me for my own blood?"

Yang Diao Diao's face turned pale, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Tang Jiaren continued: "Once upon a time, you were so pure and happy to save the world. Now, if you become the Eighth Prince, do you have to take care of the heaven and earth?"

Gong Yang Diao Diao covered his chest and shrank in discomfort.

Tang Jiaren was shocked and hurriedly supported him and shouted, "Diao Diao? Diao Diao, are you hurt again? I... you think I haven't said it before... "

Gong Yang Diao Diao grabbed Tang Jiaren's hand, endured the pain, and gritted his teeth and said, "I saved thousands of lives, but I can't get your heart back. You... don't like me anymore, do you?"

Tang Jiaren was speechless. She liked Yang Diao Diao, but this kind of love seemed to become indifferent with time.

Gong Yang Diao Diao was heartbroken, afraid that he would do irrational things, so he hurriedly threw away Tang Jiaren and staggered out. When he reached the door, he stopped and said, "Blood is the nutrient that the Molian Holy Fruit relies on for survival. If you often lose blood, the Molian Holy Fruit will backfire! You can do it yourself!" After saying that, he pushed the door out.
Chapter completed!