Seeing him like this, Nan Shuyu couldn't help but her eyes were red, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Shut up, don't talk."

Yan Jing smiled with difficulty, "I'm going to die, you still don't let me say, Yu'er, do it all over again, I had a great time, I... ah..."

Being pushed down by Nan Shuyu, Yan Jing couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Yu'er, I'm already like this, can't you treat me better? What are you doing?"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Nan Shuyu slashing her wrist, and Yan Jing immediately let out a loud cry.

I stretched out my hand to stop it, but there was no strength at all.

Yan Jing at the back clenched his fists. Of course he knew what she was going to do, but he couldn't stop her.

Nan Shuyu endured the pain and looked at Yan Jing, "Be patient for a while."

After finishing speaking, he directly grasped the arrow in front of Yan Jing's chest, and pressed hard.

"what...."

The pain made Yan Jing cry out in pain, and the gushing blood made his face turn pale a few degrees.

Nan Shuyu quickly put her bleeding hand on his wound, letting the blood cover his wound.

After a while, until Nan Shuyu's wound healed, Yan Jing's complexion also improved, but the wound was still not healed.

Nan Shuyu was a little panicked, and quickly slit her wrist again, and blood dripped on it.

"Yu'er...you..." Yan Jing really wanted to stop her, but she didn't even have the strength to speak.

How come she is still so stupid after being reborn?

Do you think blood can save him?
too naive.

He hurt his heart!
Even if Miracle Doctor Bai was here, he would not be able to save him, how could the blood save him.

Looking at Nan Shuyu who cared about her, Yan Jing's eyes were full of reluctance, and he lived a very happy life again.

It's just that he died so early, and he felt unwilling, especially Nan Shuyu.

He really wanted to be with her again.

Even if she didn't even have the strength to lift her eyelids, Yan Jing still opened her eyes with all her strength, just wanting to remember her appearance at last.

After cutting several times in a row, Yan Jing's wound finally began to heal as Nan Shuyu's face became paler and paler.

Nan Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief, she lost so much blood that she couldn't stand still and fell backwards.

But before he fell down, he was caught, Nan Shuyu looked up at Yan Yeming, his eyes were full of distress.

"Take a break, I won't let you save people like this again in the future."

It's okay to lose so much blood at once, she is so afraid of pain, and she usually groans if she accidentally cuts her when practicing martial arts.

How could he be willing to let her hurt herself to save others like this.

If Yan Yeming knew that the blood that had been used to heal his wounds these years was the blood released by Nan Shuyu, I don't know how he would feel.

"Master, I'm fine, take a look at Yan Jing."

"He's fine." For Yan Yeming, Yan Jing was fine even if he died.

In fact, Yan Jing is indeed fine, and he is still in shock at this moment.

He didn't expect that he was really healed. When he moved his hand, it didn't hurt anymore, except for the blood on his chest.

The wound miraculously healed.

Looking up at Nan Shuyu, her blood can really save him!

This must have something to do with her rebirth.

It is also rebirth, why the gap is so big!
Now he's only reacted, he didn't notice just now, when he said that, her wrist healed.

But my eyes are still happy for her, with this ability, I don't have to worry about getting hurt in the future.

Of course, the most touching thing is that she is willing to shed so much blood for herself.

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