Yan Yu said reluctantly, “Miss, didn’t Lan Xin say that there was another way? As long as you have a good relationship with master xie, using blood essence to make the antidote is the same as donating blood...”
Qiao ruoyi heard this and said, “I would rather die than betray Luo Wei. Also, Lan Xin will return the blood. Tell her that there’s no need to send any more.”
Yan Yu replied, “Yes!”
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It was the first day of the Lunar New Year again. It was the time for Xie Yun to donate blood to Qiao Ruoyi.
When Xie Yun arrived at the Qiao family, he was not only thin and weak, but also very weak. When he cut his veins and let out the blood.
The imperial physician at the side said with extreme disapproval, “Family head xie, if you continue to let out the blood, I’m afraid that you won’t have much time to live.”
Compared to a year ago, Xie Yun was visibly much weaker.
Fu Lu sat at the side and sighed, “Xie Yun, why didn’t you eat the pig liver that I sent you?”