Chapter 237 Poison Hair
Tang Xi's expression became serious.

This is...a precursor to poison.

Yu Jiuchuan also noticed this scene, leaned his head towards her, stared at her palm, "Why did it start to bleed?"

Tang Xi acted as if she had never heard of it. She lowered her eyes and carefully took off the blood-stained cloth strips stuck to her palm. This wound should be bandaged by Yu Jiuchuan. She fell asleep after lying on the ground last night, and woke up this morning. , and found that it had been dealt with, although the dressing was crude.

She stretched out her good hand to Yu Jiuchuan, "Give me a piece of gauze." She had to stop the bleeding quickly.

"No." Yu Jiuchuan shook his head and said truthfully.

Where can he find gauze in this wilderness.

"Tear a piece from the clothes." Tang Xi frowned slightly, and her voice was a little anxious. She could already feel the tingling pain gradually appearing in her heart. With the heartbeat, it was like being pierced by the tip of a needle.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Jiuchuan squatted in front of her and grabbed her skirt.

"What are you doing?" Tang Xi exclaimed, stopping his movements.

"Didn't you say you want to tear it off the clothes?" Yu Jiuchuan looked up at her with doubts on his face.

"Can't you tear it off your clothes?" Tang Xi's eyes were full of resentment. The clothes she is wearing now were probably specially chosen by Yu Jiuchuan to humiliate her. There is not much fabric at all, and almost all of them are made of yarn. Being torn off by him is no different from not wearing it.

Yu Jiuchuan was very reluctant, he didn't want to be dressed in rags like a beggar.

Tang Xi saw his calm face and remained motionless, pursed his lips, and said, "It doesn't matter if Mr. Yu doesn't want to, at worst, let the blood flow all the time. After I die, Mr. Yu doesn't have to bring me as a burden." gone."

Yu Jiuchuan glared at her, and the woman threatened him again.

If she died, not only would all his previous efforts be in vain, but that lunatic Jian Chijin would definitely hunt him down fiercely.

More than half of his dead servants have been lost in Jian Chijin's hands, and the rest of them may not be able to withstand Jian Chijin's round of attacks.

"Hurry up, Mr. Yu, I'm already feeling a little dizzy." Tang Xi raised his finger and rubbed his temple.

Yu Jiuchuan gritted his teeth and stared at her, lowered his head and flipped over to the underwear that was close to the inside, "chuckled", tore a long strip of cloth, threw it in her hand, and quickly tidied up the clothes, making sure that he couldn't see it from the outside, so he put it down Heart.

Tang Xi smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Chi."

Regardless of his expression, he began to wipe the wound, "Is there any hemostatic medicine?"

"No." Yu Jiuchuan said decisively in a deep voice.

"Nor are those people?" Tang Xi raised his chin and pointed to the group of black-clothed deadpools patrolling not far away.

Yu Jiuchuan followed her gaze, shook his head, "No."

Those who are capable, who will bring that thing? !
Tang Xi thought of Gao Feiwei, and he seemed to be carrying all kinds of medicines with him.

At this time, she really hoped that Gao Feiwei was here.

The blood was still difficult to stop, she could only squeeze the wound as tight as possible to barely slow down the blood flow.

The pain in his heart began to magnify, and Tang Xi knew that what should come will always come.

Suddenly seeing her body convulsed, curled up on the ground clutching her chest, Yu Jiuchuan's complexion changed, and he asked tentatively, "What trick are you playing again?"

Play X.

Tang Xi wanted to swear, but he didn't have the strength.

Yu Jiuchuan noticed that her bloodless face turned pale to almost transparent, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and realized that she was not pretending.

(End of this chapter)

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