The arrogant emperor is a god pit

Chapter 778 I'm Injured 2
He Lanjiu looked around carefully again, but couldn't detect any abnormalities in the cave, so he asked, "Well, can you give me some more hints?"

Dongfang Chen's face darkened slightly, and he pointed at himself.

"What's the matter?" He Lanjiu raised her eyebrows lightly.

"Is my complexion paler than usual?" He reminded a little more, it was already an obvious reminder.

He Lanjiu asked confusedly: "It's indeed a bit blunt. What's the problem?"

"..."

A certain evildoer was silent.

He Lanjiu didn't know why he was silent, but she still keenly noticed that the surrounding air was chilly and the temperature dropped.She was suddenly vigilant, her eyes swept across the cave, and she went back and forth several times, but found nothing unusual.In the end, his eyes fell on Dongfang Chen's slightly pale handsome face, and his suspicion flashed again.

Is he angry? !

He Lanjiu retreated quietly again, but her back was against the wall, and there was no way out.

"Jiu'er, don't you care about me at all?"

"How come? Anyway, we are friends. I still care about friends."

"Then why, you didn't ask now?"

"What are you asking?" He Lanjiu really didn't know what he wanted to say.

In the end, Dongfang Chen sighed faintly, "Jiu'er, I'm hurt."

"Huh?" In that kind of battle, you will definitely be injured.

He Lanjiu didn't ask, it was such a stupid question, she asked very low IQ.

Soon, he continued: "Very serious injury."

"Really? Do you want my blood for treatment?" He Lanjiu narrowed his pupils and looked at his body, but there was not a drop of blood, and he was spotless.In the past few days, except for his slightly pale face, he was really the same as usual.In fact, her blood is not a panacea. Sometimes it can't even heal her own wounds, but it is useful for him for some reason. (PS: Dear, if it weren't for your strong blood, you would have died hundreds of times!)
Seeing her reaction, Dongfang Chen realized the reality—she really didn't pay enough attention to him!In order to avoid further internal injuries, he told the truth earlier: "Your blood is useless this time. What I hurt...is the soul. I heard from my mother that you have something that can quickly restore my soul."

"What did your mother say?" He Lanjiu was secretly annoyed.

Even if he understood that fox shadow's thoughts, he was still angry.

Dongfang Chen looked at her deeply, "I didn't say it explicitly, I hinted at it, and I didn't say clearly what it was. My mother told me that she had sworn an oath not to reveal your secret."

He Lanjiu tensed her face and fell silent.

After a long while, she said sullenly, "How much do you want?"

"What is it?"

"Soul... the source of the soul." It hurts so much, is it there?

Dongfang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled after a while: "Jiu'er's luck is really good."

He Lanjiu raised her chin slightly, and said angrily, "How much do you need?"

"Are there many Jiu'er?"

"Not much, a little more." Jubi couldn't tell him the truth.

"Heh, let Jiu'er give as much as she can." Dongfang Chen seemed to be happy to give her the initiative.

He Lanjiu's gloomy expression turned slightly better.

If there is no lion with a big mouth, he is wise!
The certain girl at this moment has completely forgotten the lesson of the koi.

When dealing with a certain evildoer, wouldn't she be afraid of being eaten to the brim if she didn't have a little extra thought?

And He Lanjiu, who had made up his mind, didn't play any tricks, and immediately moved his wrist slightly, and a light cluster of soul source appeared in the palm of his hand.

(End of this chapter)