my villain is too cute

Chapter 699 The Master of No Thought (5)

"Understood." He didn't know what he thought of, and he didn't ask.

Youlian thought for a while: "Because there are no poison masters in the church and there are many doctors, so can Miss Han help manage a small team?"

It doesn't take much effort to manage a small team, just sit there and watch.

If you are strong in martial arts, just give me some pointers, that's all.

"Okay." Han Jin had no objection.

"Then wait until Miss Han recovers completely." You Lian said again.

"Ah."

When Youlian left, Han Jin fell asleep again.

The original owner's health is very bad, and the trauma of falling from the cliff is almost healed.

What's more serious is that all kinds of poison in the body have been severely damaged.

This can only be carefully warmed up.
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Han Jin lives in the side hall, she has never been out, and Xiao Qiu is not talkative, so she doesn't know that she lives in the side hall of the leader's bedroom.

Although it is a residence, there is still a little distance between the two sides.

You Lian left the side hall, walked along the corridor to the dimly lit place.

It is night now, and today is the beginning of the month.

A crescent moon hangs in the dark sky, walking, the pearls embedded in the walls and pillars are much less.

The decoration of the side hall is slightly luxurious, while the decoration of the main hall gives people a sense of elegance and dust.

Just looking at it, you can tell that every brick and tile is worth a lot.

The ground at the entrance is covered with warm jade, and the trees on both sides are hard-to-support Jade Qionglan trees. Under the shining pearl light, the light purple petals glow with a halo, which is a rare beauty.

You Lian walked to the door, his face was serious, he paused, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a painful and depressing sound.

Youlian didn't delay any longer, and walked quickly into the hall.

There is no light in the room, only the light outside the door comes in through the carved windows.

Youlian came to the bedside in the dark, and skillfully pulled off the black satin on the bedside, revealing the jade beads inlaid on the bedside.

The warm light emitted from the jade beads, although the light was dim, it was enough for people to see the outline of the person on the bed.

The slender figure was facing away, and the red clothes that wrapped the body were stuck to the body with sweat, allowing people to see the beautiful waistline and the outline of the legs.

Her black hair was scattered messily on the bed behind her, half concealing her beautiful face.

On the exposed half of the face, the skin was white and transparent, and there were tiny blue blood vessels on the forehead.

The thick eyelashes wet with sweat were slightly closed, and there were a few strands of wet hair on the side of the face, adding a bit of fragility and beauty to the young man.

You Lian took out the porcelain bottle in his sleeve, uncorked the bottle and handed it to the young man.

"Master, the medicine is here."

He stretched his arms under the boy's neck, lifted him up so that he was leaning against the head of the bed, and put the porcelain bottle to the boy's mouth.

Nianzhu lowered his eyes, looking at the scarlet in the porcelain vase.

He looked calm, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Raising his hand, a simple movement was particularly difficult for him.

He pushed Youlian's wrist.

Even though he is as fragile as a newborn baby at this moment, he still has some strength.

A few drops of blood spilled out of the porcelain bottle and dripped onto the young Cibai's wrist.

"Don't drink."

The boy moved his throat with difficulty, and the voice he spit out was low and weak.

Youlian has become accustomed to his resistance, and he persuaded him as before.

"Master, just pass it, otherwise it will hurt for several days."

Regarding You Lian's earnest words, Nian Zhu remained silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy's eyes moved slightly, and the clothes on his body were almost completely soaked.

And Youlian's eyes were already red.

Except for the deep pinch marks on his palms and the reddish circles around his eyes, it's hard to see that Nian Zhu is enduring the unbearable pain of ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)