His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 792 The Contract Has Been Canceled

Feeling anxious, blood surged, and a fishy sweetness emerged from her mouth. Lan Xiyan spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow", all of it sprayed on the little panda's body.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Lan Xiyan covered her mouth and coughed violently, her heart was burning with pain and burning, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

She has not vomited blood for a while, but she is easily agitated, and once she has mood swings, she will vomit blood again.

With a steady mind, she hurriedly took out the embroidered handkerchief to wipe the little panda's body. It was covered with wounds all over its body.

If it is sprayed with blood again, it will only make it more uncomfortable.

Lan Xiyan took out the embroidered handkerchief and was about to wipe the little panda's body when she discovered an astonishing scene.

At this moment, the wounds on the little panda lying on the big bed were gradually healing due to being sprayed with Lan Xiyan's blood, and the dull fur color gradually became brighter, looking soft and smooth .

The little wings on the back finally stopped bleeding, and the wound showed signs of healing and recovery.

His small body was finally no longer tense, he was shivering from the cold, his heart stretched, and his face finally did not look so pale.

Lan Xiyan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, could her blood heal the wounds on the little panda?

A look of doubt flashed in her eyes, her body had already reacted one step ahead of her brain, no matter what the effect was, Lan Xiyan took the bowl on the table, took out a dagger and cut her arm, blood poured out immediately, along the dripping down her arms.

The white porcelain bowl was soon filled with blood, looking at the full bowl, Lan Xiyan was relieved, tapped a few times on her arm, then wrapped the wound with a white cloth, and treated it well.

After finishing everything, she walked to the bed, gently lifted the little panda's body, then put the bowl near its mouth, and fed it all the blood in the bowl.

The little panda was still in a coma, and was suddenly drank blood. His brows were wrinkled, and he resisted.

But for its injury, Lan Xiyan fed all of it to the little panda, not wasting a single drop.

After finishing everything, her face couldn't help but paler, her forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and her spirit was a little weak.

"Little, little master..."

After a long time, the little panda lying on the bed slowly opened its eyes, looked at Lan Xiyan who was sitting on the bed, and spoke softly.

"Little Panda, are you alright?"

Hearing the little panda's voice, Lan Xiyan came back to her senses, and her face was instantly stained with joy.

"little Master…"

Seeing Lan Xiyan, the little panda's eyes turned red all of a sudden, flapped its wings and flew into Lan Xiyan's arms, its eyes were wide open, looking at her, tears flooded its eyes, but it felt mixed feelings in its heart.

Although its wings were injured and its body has not fully recovered, it is much better now and has passed the dangerous period.

Seeing the little master, the little panda was very happy, with tears in his eyes, but happy in his heart.

"It's great that you're okay."

Holding the little panda in her arms, Lan Xiyan spoke lightly, but there was a trace of loneliness in her eyes.

She has nothing now, the only thing he left her, other than the child, is the little panda.

"Little master, don't cry, you still have little pandas."

Sensing Lan Xiyan's unhappiness, the little panda raised its head, stretched out a pair of short paws, touched Lan Xiyan's face, and comforted her.

"Little panda, you, can you feel him now?"

Lan Xiyan hesitated, looked at the little panda, and still had a tiny bit of hope in her heart.

(End of this chapter)