After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Xiangsheng walked slowly to a chair beside him and sat down, glanced at Jiang Qi's wrist which was still continuously feeding blood to Yan Qi.

"How long has it been since you looked at yourself in the mirror? Although your blood is useful to her, but this bloodletting, don't let her fall down before she wakes up."

Jiang Qi's face was as pale as snow, coupled with his skin, it looked like a sick beauty, but those sharp and cold phoenix eyes were not at all conscious of a sick beauty, full of aggressiveness!
Jiang Qi curled his lips indifferently, "This little blood is nothing, as long as she can survive, I can afford to take my life."

The warlock he had been looking for for a long time was different from what he had imagined. He was at ease, as if everything was under his control.

With just one glance, he knew that he had been taking blood to feed Yan Qi.

etc!Useful for her?
Jiang Qi's eyes gradually brightened, "You mean, my blood can really save her life?"

Feeding blood to Yan Qi every day is an obsession in his heart.

If Yan Qi no longer needed his blood from now on, what value would he have to Yan Qi?

This is his selfishness, even if he drains his own blood, he wants Yan Qi's body to be full of his blood.

They are destined to be entangled.

"Didn't I just say that your blood is a treasure, at least to her."

"I just didn't expect you to be so crazy."

The eyes of the past life are a little far away, as if looking at something through Jiang Qi.

return?
Jiang Qi frowned slightly, and squinted slightly to look at this man who gave him a sense of familiarity from the very beginning.

"who are you?"

"Past life."

"..."

Jiang Qi suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and went straight to the point, "How to save her?"

He only wanted to save Yan Qi now, but he chose to put aside the strange familiarity of this person.

"As far as I know, you were tortured by her during the five years when you were the proton of the Yueshi. In a certain sense, she is your enemy. Isn't it better that she is dead now?"

The past life did not directly answer Jiang Qi's question, but poked his scar.

"Enemies?"

"If it's true, shouldn't you be my enemy? You sent me to her side with one word."

Jiang Qi remembered very clearly that Emperor Ming said that it was the past life who found him on his own initiative, saying that the blood of Zhiyin could save Yuehuan's life.

Wang Sheng's eyes were slightly dazed, and there was a bit of a smile under the blink of his eyelashes, "That's right, I sent you to her side."

"Then you know why I did that."

Not a question like a question.

Jiang Qi frowned deeply, "Didn't you say, save her life."

"It's true. If you didn't go to Yuezhi that year, she wouldn't be able to survive that winter."

Xiangsheng took off the small gourd hanging from his waist, uncorked the bottle, raised his head and took two sips of strong wine, and calmly told the secret that no one knew.

Everyone in the world thought that Yue Huan, the princess of the Yue family, would not live to be 20 years old.

But in fact, her life should have died earlier.

Her fate was 12 years old, and it was Jiang Qi who reversed her fate.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Qi's expression became horrified as expected, and he looked at the past life with a bit fierce eyes, "What do you know, tell me everything!"

Wang Sheng carefully looked at Jiang Qi's eyebrows and eyes, "It seems that you don't remember anything."

Could it be that the bloodletting is stupid?
I can't help but mutter in my heart.

"That's right, you will find me in such a way of killing, I should have known it a long time ago."

Wang Sheng ignored Jiang Qi's increasingly gloomy face, walked up to him and touched his wrist lightly, the deep bone wound scabbed instantly, "Didn't you want to save her, keep it."

Jiang Qi clasped the wrist he wanted to pull away, and raised his eyes to look at the warlock who was becoming younger at a speed visible to the naked eye, "What do you mean by those words just now, please explain clearly! And what is her origin, what are you and What did Emperor Ming say again?! Explain everything clearly!"

All of this was too weird. When Jiang Qi's words fell, the silver hair of the past life had completely turned black, and the white beard had disappeared. The whole person was only in his early twenties.

Where is the white hair and childlike face, he is simply a young man standing upright!
Glancing at Jiang Qi's silver hair, he rolled his eyes, "Your hair... I thought you had already remembered it. What a mistake."

"What's the point? Didn't you ask me to do this? Oh! What do I tell you so much? As long as Yan Qi comes back to life, you will definitely remember everything. What a waste of time I have with you."

He didn't know what move he used, but with a slight movement of his wrist, he easily broke free from Jiang Qi's restraint.

Jiang Qi's dark eyes became darker and darker, he thought that as long as he found the past life, he would get the answers to all the mysteries about Yan Qi, but why is it becoming more and more confusing now?

What did he tell him to do that?
Jiang Qi felt as if he had fallen into a deeper fog, and everything displayed in front of him in his past life was no longer within his comprehension.

It appeared out of thin air, and now it has changed to another appearance.

The piles of piles are too shocking.

"I slept for too long, and when I woke up, I realized that the sky had changed. It stands to reason that Yan Qi shouldn't have died at this time."

"I still died by your sword. You are so promising that you even cut your heart and soul with your own hands."

Sitting back to his previous seat, he took another two sips of wine, ignoring Jiang Qi's probing and sizing him up, chattering and playing, "How did I hear that Princess Renyuehuan doesn't like you at all, and the second prince of Beiqi With that kind of person staring at one side, your position in Yue Huan's heart is in jeopardy!"

"Tell me why you are so useless now, how can you be worthy of your... status!"

The words that had slipped into the throat of the reincarnation swallowed hard when they touched Jiang Qi's probing eyes, and looked at him jokingly and unduly, "Want to know? I won't tell you!"

"I can retrieve the memories I have blocked by myself, and I can't help you."

Jiang Qi had arranged for him to be a warlock to be close to Emperor Ming, but that boyish appearance just made him pretend to be more like a warlock. Walking in the rivers and lakes was his skin.

At the beginning, I thought it was very fresh, and it was interesting to walk around the streets to show people's fate.

After a long time, it was really boring, so he chose to sleep.

Thinking that it was almost time, he woke up leisurely, and wanted to meet Jiang Qi in advance, good guy, this person almost broke his lair!
Jiang Qi was stunned by the news one after another, "I blocked the memory myself? Why?"

He carefully recalled the memories he had reached since he was a child, and there was no fuzzy loss at all. What did the past life mean by blocking memories?
"Who knows why you're crazy, maybe it's because you're enjoying the ignorant love affair?"

"It's all right now, let's get rid of the little liver?"