Si Ming only had time to say a word.
There was no cure for the poison in his body.
Even if there was an antidote, it would be too late.
Feng Tianlan did not listen to his words, but used spiritual power to cut open her palm, and dripped the gushing blood into Siming's mouth.
After Nan Sheng's incident, she discovered that her blood had some kind of Uses, such as healing.
As for detoxification, this was her first time trying it.
She didn't know if it was possible, but she wanted to try it.
"Young Madam" Feng Tianlan said coldly, "Stop talking, it's a waste of blood."
Seeing the drops of blood falling, the sweetness in his mouth made Emperor Siming feel like crying.
In fact, he was just a subordinate, and his death was something he had expected and prepared for.
It's just that he didn't expect that the young lady would let out blood to save him for an irrelevant subordinate like him.
The Thousand Years of Protection of the Si Family, being like this to the Young Madam, makes everything worth it.
Si Mobai's gentle eyes kept falling on Feng Tianlan, watching the blood on her palm flowing out drop by drop, which made him moved and distressed.
Lan'er must have done this for him.
Si Ming only felt that the severed muscles and veins all over his body were recovering bit by bit, and the sweetness that was poisonous to the heart was also fading away bit by bit, without the burning feeling.
After a quarter of an hour, Feng Tianlan stopped his hand and said a little weakly, "I'm sorry, I can only do this."
Si Mobai quickly supported Feng Tianlan, stopped her bleeding, and bandaged her wounds.
Looking at her pale face, his thousands of words turned into a soft cry full of affection, "Lan'er."
"I'm fine."
Feng Tianlan smiled.
Although Si Ming is a subordinate and only Mo Bai's father in name, Mo Bai was raised by him and has feelings for him to some extent.
She doesn't want to see that kind of vital person, that kind of pain of loss, words are Indescribable.
Si Ming kowtowed and sincerely thanked, "Thank you, Madam, for your life-saving grace."
"I'm sorry, that's all I can do."
Although she saved him and detoxified him, Siming's muscles could no longer cultivate spiritual power, and he would be an ordinary person from now on.
This was for a person who was once a powerful spiritual emperor.
For a person, life is worse than death.
"My subordinates are already very lucky."
When people grow old and have worries, they are ultimately afraid of death.
"What's going on?"
Si Mobai turned around and looked at the dead forest guards around him.
They all had a gorgeous peony flower blooming on their faces.
They died in the same way as the people in the prison.
When Feng Tianlan looked at this scene, she couldn't help but think of the majestic palace in her dream.
Outside the palace was planted with peonies.
The peonies in full bloom were very beautiful and unique.
"It's the Fengyun League."
Those venerables were wearing black clothes with peonies embroidered on their sleeves.
They were the same people she saw from the Fengyun League in Wutang City.
Siming coughed uncomfortably, "They wanted to find the young master, but the subordinate didn't give an explanation, so they wanted to take him away.
Later, when the young master arrived, they became murderous, and that's what happened next."
"Their target is me."
Si Mobai said in a cold voice, and a layer of frost formed on his handsome face.
Feng Tianlan stood up and went to the corpses of the venerables.
Together, they only managed three moves against their boss Mo Bai.
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At this time, all the tendons and veins were severed.
One of their faces was also strangely red, and there was also a flower.
Peony flower.
"They committed suicide by taking poison.
They were afraid of being caught."
Si Mobai's eyes were still on Si Ming, with a cold dark light shining in his peach blossom eyes.
Feng Tianlan turned over the venerable body, but found no clues except the peonies on the sleeves, not even a single ring
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