The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

"This room is airtight, and there is candle burning air. I'm afraid our breathing will be more and more difficult?" Bai Lixue looked around the room, revealing the strange and gloomy hell.

"Yes, you're going to feel worse next." Strangely, the breath of empress Yin was always smooth and even, not like the breath of Baili snow getting heavier and heavier.

"Why are you..."

"I'm a witch saint. I know how to hold my breath." Empress Yin's face became paler and paler, like a miserable ghost from hell, "your grandfather should have taught you meditation, right?"

Bai Lixue nodded, "I'm using it."

Empress Yin gave a "Er" sound and took out a bright knife from the table. The sword was shining with sharp cold light. Somehow, it made Bai Lixue's heart palpitate and hold her breath.

In order to solve her curse, it needs the blood of the saint, and it must be the blood of the willing saint. Seeing such an empress Yin, Bai Lixue suddenly felt very sorry for the woman who was teased by fate, "how much do you need?"

The slender eyebrows of the empress of Yin picked slightly and did not answer. The sharp tip of the knife quickly cut the fingertips, and the red blood immediately broke out of the cocoon and flowed downstream. A thin red silk was drawn in the air and fell into the glass utensils on the table.

Bai Lixue was a person who had seen blood for countless times, but at the moment, she felt very depressed, as if it was the time of empress Yin, not just the blood.

There was more and more blood in the glass bottle, and the face of empress Yin became whiter and whiter. Her breath was not as smooth and steady as before. Baili Xue breathed, "enough?"

Empress Yin's eyes were as light as mist on Bai Lixue's nervous face, "are you worried about me?"

Bai Lixue said, "I'm not a kind-hearted person. I'm not soft hearted to kill enemies in the battlefield, but I understand right and wrong. I can tell you from me. I'm afraid there are few men in the world, let alone women. I can't bear to continue to hurt you."

Empress Yin smiles, and finally stops bleeding. Baili Xue's heart is relaxed, and immediately prepares to bandage the wound for Empress Yin with a handkerchief. Unexpectedly, she refuses. Moreover, what's more amazing is that the original bleeding wound healed automatically.

The skin of her fingertips was still delicate and smooth, and she did not see the wound just cut by the tip of the knife. Empress Yin saw Bai Lixue's surprise, "although the witch saint has no ability to bring the dead back to life, it's no use healing small wounds."

Hundred Li snow don't feel smile, "good magic, later can want to consult more Niang Niang."

Empress Yin could not help laughing, "happiness lies in misfortune, misfortune lies in happiness, and misfortune and happiness depend on each other in the world. You should understand."

"I understand, I understand." Bai Lixue nodded and looked at the red blood in the glazed ware. Her heart was warm. "The blood of a saint is so precious, can't it be regenerated like ordinary people?"

"Chen'er said that you have been a smart child since childhood. It's true." Empress Yin said truthfully: "the blood of the saint contains the aura of heaven and earth, which is a very precious medicinal material, but once released, it can't be regenerated, but you don't have to worry, this blood can't hurt my vitality."

Bai Lixue suddenly stood up and knelt down in front of empress Yin, "empress kindness, I will never forget in my life. If empress has any assignment, as long as it doesn't endanger Donglan River and mountain, I will do my best."

Empress Yin helped Bai Lixue up. Blood loss was the loss of a part of her life. Even her bright red lips became pale pink. Under the faint candlelight, she showed a touch of warmth. "I know, you will. You don't have to swear."