I Became Love Rivals With My Crush

"what are you doing?"

Obviously it was an ordinary question, but at this time, with Qu Panyan's extremely cold expression, it was like a devil's question. If one answer was wrong, his life would not be guaranteed.

Anasa froze for a moment, and whimpered twice in her heart.

She is really not used to wearing such long skirts!

Now it's all right, I am ashamed and thrown in front of the Son of God, and I have to lose my life!

She closed her eyes and opened them again, confessing her fate without much psychological comfort.

She hasn't felt peculiar about Xinshengzi's temper since she had experienced Ai Duo.

She lowered her eyebrows and stood up pleasingly, but another cold female voice heard in her ears, a soft voice, full of reminders.But not reminding her, but reminding their new son.

-"Smoke."

Qu Panyan paused, turned his head to look at Su Lingyu, but found that the other party was looking at him intently, with some worry and tension in his eyes.

For a moment, she felt like a dangerous man now, and Anasa, who bowed her head in front of her waiting for punishment, was the innocent hostage in her hand.

She took a breath and exhaled it again, as if to change her mood.

Don't be grumpy, be calm.

Don't let Sister Lingyu down.

Sober up Qu Panyan, don't let the unfilial son sky fire dominate you!

The expression in her eyes eased slightly, and she quietly stretched out her hand to wrap Su Lingyu's fingers, twitching the corners of her lips and showing her a smile: "I'm fine, sister Lingyu, don't worry."

Her eyes did not turn red this time, indicating that her desire to kill was not stimulated.For her who can explode her temper with a small incident recently, it is still good news.

Su Lingyu pursed her lips solemnly, and only after she felt her lover's fawning entanglement with her fingers, she was relieved and nodded.

Qu Panyan gave Su Lingyu a reassurance, then turned to look at Anasa, scanning her body up and down, and finally said: "Don't embarrass yourself for clothes that don't fit."

Anasa was taken aback for a moment.

How did Lord Son see it?

Qu Panyan sighed and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Anasa's eyes rounded for a while, and her head reacted very slowly: "It hurts...no, no! No pain, no pain!"

Her heart has exploded into a ball.

How is this going?!

Obviously, just now, he looked like the King of Hades descended from the world to kill him. Why did Master Shengzi become a gentle spring breeze after the girl shouted?!

Is there any magic in the woman next to Master Shengzi?

Qu Panyan: "..."

A good girl was thrown into a fool.

She opened the mouth and said, "You go see the doctor first."

Anasa reacted slowly, her gaze still fixed on the pool of wine spilling on the ground: "But wine..."

Qu Panyan said indifferently, "Sprinkle it, and then it will spill."

Then she heard Anasa let out a long sigh without regret, her expression apologized, and she said in a low voice: "But the wine is delicious, what a pity it is..."

The good wine was so spoiled, Anasa felt that she was a sinner through the ages!

Qu Panyan: "..."

She believed it was not Aida.

Seeing that the new saint son deliberately let Anassa off, the patriarch quickly called Anassa down, and called a tall and stout cold-faced brother, Wen Qi, Anassa's guard, and escorted her back to rest.

He was afraid that if he was one step late, the new son would change his mind and descend to the heavens!

Qu Panyan watched Anasa, and when she saw her in a pair, the strange look was completely different, with a little bit of coquetry—just like she usually coquettes to Su Lingyu.

In addition to acting like a baby and having heartache, I probably still feel bad for wine...

The patriarch looked at Qu Panyan and Su Lingyu on the ground and looked at Qu Panyan and Su Lingyu. He was silent for a moment, and was about to speak before preparing to go to Chenjiu for them.

Qu Panyan raised his hand to stop him, and said with a serious face: "The patriarch doesn't bother to worry about it. I still have something to do. Let's talk about it later."

She will come so soon, the Skyfire Clan is for the blood flower.At first, she would wait so calmly for Anasa to deliver the wine, just out of politeness to respect the customs of the hosts, and she thought it would not be long, but she did not expect that Anasa would step on the skirt and fall in front of her. Delayed a wave.

Kang is still waiting for Blood Flower to save her life. If she delays time on these insignificant things, Kang doesn't know how many children will be lost.

You can fetch flowers as fast as you can, and you must not wait for long.

The patriarch didn't dare to delay her too much when he heard that there was something important, Batu and Wuyi led her to the direction where the Blood Flower was.

...

The green hills are lush and lush, only the highest mountain is different.Its mountain top was covered with frost and snow, and when you looked up, it was pure white.

Batu and Wuyi led them to the top of this white mountain, raised their hands and said, "The Blood Flower is behind that."

Qu Panyan and the two followed their gestures and saw that the front was covered with strange white thorns, and every thorn was extremely sharp, like the fangs of a beast, which made people fearful.

Bloodblossom is just behind this tight protection.

Qu Panyan followed Wu Yi's guidance and walked forward, slowly raising his hand towards the white thorns, and the entire palm of his hand ignited a pure white flame.

The irresistible heat swept over the thorns, as if to tell them: the noble master is here, quickly evade.

The thorns as tight as a wall seemed to feel something, and they suddenly wriggled and twisted, quickly retreating in all directions, and within a moment, the field of vision was opened, and the true face of Lushan Lushan was unfolding in front of everyone.

Withered and burnt yellow, the flowers and leaves were ruined, a lifelessness.

Qu Panyan was dumb for a while, and didn't quite understand what was going on--forgot to pour... the blood before the last saint son left?

Batu looked at the decayed color and spoke calmly: "The blood flower will wither with the emergence of the former son, and it will flourish with the watering of the new son."

As long as the saint child pours the blood once, the blood flower will live on the blood for a long time, and will remember the saint child who feeds them, and strive to bloom itself to give back to the gift of the saint child, and finally will feel the eclosion of the saint child, and then Then withered and withered, like in memory, silence, and burial.

Until the arrival of the new saint son, give them a new life and give them a new motivation to live.

Although it is a flower, it is very spiritual, just like a human being.

When Qu Panyan understood it, he tucked his sleeves up: "I see."

Fingertips condensed, and without a word, he cut through the palm of his right hand, and the bright red blood immediately gurgled out of the wound, following her hand, dripping into the lifeless soil.

Her blood is like a spring rain moisturizing things, giving the heaven and the earth vigorous vitality, allowing the lingering blood flower to slowly come back to life, releasing its own color little by little.

Bright red and warm, like a beautiful rose.

The blood-blossom flowers regaining vitality slowly twisted the branches and leaves, approached her hand tacitly, raised the buds, and the delicate stamens greedily and eagerly absorbed her sweet blood beads like jelly. Then it blooms more passionately.

There seemed to be a sea of ​​scarlet fire in front of them instantly, and only the vigorous red remained in their pupils. Under the pure white forest leaves, they were extremely dazzling and shocking, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Qu Panyan looked at the few slender flower branches that were carefully wrapped around her arms, and a few drops of cold sweat leaked from her smooth and full forehead, her eyes slowly cooled.

"Enough," she said.

But Blood Flower is not willing to let go of this feast of blood, greedily wanting more and more.

Qu Panyan's eyes shrank, and he sternly said: "I said enough!"

Although the blood used to water the flowers is less than the blood used to save the Kang clan, it is probably the difference between a bowl of blood and several bowls of blood, but...

Why these flowers still refuse to let go!

Are you still fucking addicted?!

Feeling the wrath of the Son, the blood flowers shivered and retreated.

Qu Panyan slowly lowered his hand, and the light in his eyes disappeared little by little.

Before fainting, she couldn't help cursing in her heart: mmp's dog flower!

Su Lingyu's figure flashed, fell behind her, gently embraced her in her arms, and raised her blood-filled right hand to Wu Yi.

Wu Yi took out the bandage he had prepared long ago, lowered his eyes and carefully wrapped Qu Panyan's wound, and said with relief: "Please don't worry, Mrs. Shengzi, just let Master Shengzi rest for a while."

No matter who it is, he will faint with so much blood at once.

Su Lingyu nodded slightly, but there was still lingering worry between her brows and eyes.

She said it hurts when she cut a finger last time. Doesn't she hurt more this time when she cut her palm?

Su Lingyu felt heartache as she thought about it, and painfully hugged her poor little tail tighter.

Batu looked at the rejuvenated Blood Flower, then at the fainted Qu Panyan, and finally turned his gaze on Su Lingyu, and asked, "Mrs. Son, I'm going to send flowers now?"

Master Shengzi was so anxious to come to the Skyfire Clan to fetch flowers, so naturally he wanted to help Kang Clan as soon as possible.Now that the flowers have bloomed, they will naturally be sent out as soon as possible to relieve Lord Son's anxiety.

It's just that Master Shengzi suddenly fainted, and they are not good at defending the law, so they can only ask Mrs. Shengzi.

After all, Su Sect Master also has the right to speak.

Su Lingyu pondered for a moment, and said, "Send."

She turned her head to look at Batu: "There will be a Lao Batu protector who will run and give the Blood Flower to Patriarch Qu."

...

Qu Panyan stayed asleep for a long time. She woke up and found herself in an extremely spacious wooden house until Jin Wuxi sank and night fell.

The wooden house is clean and tidy, the furnishings are simple and generous, the floor is covered with a red carpet painted with mysterious patterns, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance.

It's like... just on the pixel spirit jade.

Qu Panyan realized that he was sleeping on Su Lingyu's lap!

"Wake up?" Su Lingyu's voice fell from the top of her head, "Does Yan'er hurt his hands?"

Qu Panyan was stunned for a moment, turned over the right palm of the bandage that had been wrapped several times, and looked at it for a while, suddenly a flash of inspiration-the smell of opportunity!!!

She immediately squeezed two tears in her eyes, got up and sold the pitiful: "It hurts...it hurts..."

Seeing her pitiful little appearance, Su Lingyu thought that she was suffering so much for her own family, so she couldn't help but sighed slightly, carefully held up her injured palm, and kissed and kissed her caressingly.

Qu Panyan bit her blushing lips, she wanted Su Lingyu to take care of her mouth too, but because there was a damn punishment, she couldn't ask for it.

The heart was tormented as if being put in a pan-she hadn't been kissed by this fairy sister for five days!!!

Looking at the hand favored by Su Lingyu, she suddenly felt jealous for her mouth, hoping that the emperor Su Lingyu would be covered with rain and dew.

Instead of waiting for the rain and dew to catch up, another person greeted Anasa.

Qu Panyan felt that she was a bit fierce today, so she also decided to go out to see her.And when she saw that Anasa was filled with all kinds of wine jars, she finally understood how much Anasa liked to drink and how passionate Anasa was for herself.

She fell into a strange silence.

Because of her drinking...

Not at all.