At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

Yan Jinlan called out in a low voice, then tilted her body and fell directly to the ground. Qiao Zhen quickly reached out to catch him.

The wound on his wrist was still dripping blood, but he held back the pain and did not let go.

Seeing this, Yan Yi in the distance immediately walked over and said to him, "I'll come, there's medicine for wounds in the room, you go and treat the wound!"

Qiao Zhen handed Yan Jinlan to Yan Yi who was at the side, and followed behind into the house.

While treating the wound on his wrist, he thought that when he left this magic palace in the future, he would need to get some decorations to cover it up. Ever since he fed Yan Jinlan his own blood for the first time, and now this time, the wound on his wrist That spot was already full of scars, sometimes he cut it, and sometimes Yan Jinlan bit it directly.

After treating the wound, he sat down beside the bed.

Yan Yi came over with a wet wipe and handed it to him. Qiao Zhen took it and wiped the blood off Yan Jinlan's face.

"Jin Lan's attack time has been shortened so much this time, I'm afraid his body won't be able to bear it anymore, Yan Yi, go and investigate the reason, and find out what is affecting Jin Lan."

Maybe, it's some kind of medicine, maybe it's the Tiangang Sha that Yan Jinlan cultivated, he has to confirm it as soon as possible, if this continues, there are so many disciples in the Demon Palace, it's not enough for Yan Jinlan to kill.

He spoke for a while, but Yan Yi stood by the side without moving. He looked over at Yan, and when he saw the paralyzed face, his expression gradually became a little displeased, "Why, I Is the order not to move you, or are you worried that I will attack your lord while you are away?"

His tone was a bit harsh, if it was another disciple at this moment, he would have already knelt down to the ground in fright, but Yan Yi still stood upright, motionless.

Qiao Zhen asked again: "Why don't you go?"

Yan Yi spoke this time, with a somewhat indifferent voice, "I thought you knew why the time between the attacks of the Lord has been shortened so much this time."

"What do you mean?" How could he know that he was not by Yan Jinlan's side all the time.

Qiao Zhen just thought Yan Yi's words were a little funny.

Yan glanced at the person on the bed, and saw that the person on the bed was not waking up, so he boldly said: "My lord has been in a bad mood for the past two days, and I hardly ate much, and all this is because you provoked me." The Lord is angry, just now before the Lord got angry, it was because of the quarrel between you, now, you should understand why the Lord got angry earlier!"

What Yan Yi said was well-founded, Qiao Zhen stared at him dumbfounded, and couldn't find words to refute it for a long time.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Yi said again: "Besides this, I can't think of any other reasons."

Qiao Zhen was still in a daze. In fact, he was recalling the scenes of the past two days.

Thinking about it carefully, Yan Jinlan seems to be quite abnormal these two days, occasionally smiling in front of him, but the smile is not as happy as before.

Yan Jinlan's pinch was still on his arm.

After a long time, he finally spoke: "Hearing what you said, your lord's sudden attack seems to have something to do with me."

However, if Yan Jinlan's seizures were related to him, wouldn't he have to coax this little ancestor well so that he wouldn't get angry at all when he reached the ninth stage of the Earth Yin Art?Otherwise, the lives will be burnt and blood will flow like rivers.

Yan Yi said again: "I'm going to prepare some food, if the lord wakes up, you still have to coax him, the lord hasn't eaten well in the past few days, and now there's another incident like this, how can the body handle it. "

"I know, you go!"

The person lying on the bed looked haggard, and Qiao Zhen lost all anger when he saw it.

He sighed softly, and took Yan Jinlan's cold hand.

Not long after, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes. Seeing him sitting by the bed, he quickly withdrew his hand and turned around to face him with the back of his head.

Such a childish behavior is quite different from the previous cruel and cruel image, Qiao Zhen couldn't help but bend his lips.

He deliberately said: "It seems that Jinlan doesn't want to see me right now, so I'll go back first, so as not to make Jinlan unhappy."

The person on the bed still pointed the back of his head at him without saying a word.

Qiao Zhen was about to stand up, but Yan Jinlan had a little reaction, turned around slowly, and looked at him with a small face wrinkled.

"Is that all your patience is? You're the one who made me unhappy, so why don't you even coax me now?"

Only then did Qiao Zhen go back to the bed and sit down again, with an innocent face, she said, "I've been wronged to death, you didn't want to talk to me."

Yan Jinlan snorted softly and looked at him silently.

At this moment, Yan Yi came in with food, glanced over the faces of the two of them, and suddenly said: "Master, you fainted, so I don't know, Ah Zheng was so nervous that he directly fed you with his own blood, but It’s true, Ah Zheng seemed to take his own blood every time before.”

This seemingly unintentional remark made Yan Jinlan's expression soften a lot. His eyes drifted to Qiao Zhen's wrist, which was indeed wrapped with gauze again.

All the resentment that had filled his heart before had completely disappeared at this moment.

"Ah Zheng, does it hurt?"

Qiao Zhen asked back, "What do you think? So much blood is shed every time."

Yan Jinlan wanted to reach out to touch him, but after hearing this sentence, the outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. After a while, he retracted his hand again, lowered his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Ah Just because you hate me very much, every time I get angry, the person who suffers is always you."

Qiao Zhen smiled lightly and touched his cheek: "What are you thinking? If I blame you, I won't be sitting here now. Since your body is weak, don't think about it. There are too many thoughts in your heart. will get sick."

Yan Jinlan nodded and grinned, looking much happier than before.

Yan Yi walked over with the bowl at the right time, stuffed it into Qiao Zhen's hand, and said with a paralyzed face, "Feed your lord some soup, your lord is really too weak right now. "

Qiao Zhen picked up the soup, fed Yan Jinlan, and said, "Jinlan, don't get angry with me in the future. It's not good for your health. You can tell what's on your mind. We can discuss it. I'll take Jinlan As a family member, I hope Jinlan will do the same."

Yan Jinlan nodded obediently, Qiao Zhen was very satisfied with this.

After a while, Yan Jinlan said again: "Then you can't be as close as Wuji in the future, I don't like you like that."

"Okay! It's all up to you."

Yan Jinlan made an inch of it: "You are not allowed to be that close to any other man."

Qiao Zhen: "..." He might as well lock him in the room. All the people in this magic palace are men.

Yan Jinlan was upset: "You said that you don't like men."

"... I promise you all, that's fine! Let's have a good soup!"