bookcurios Chapter 115 If She Dare to Bet, the War King Will Not Let Her Lose
Chapter 115 If She Dare to Bet, the War King Will Not Let Her Lose
The blood can was shaken slightly.
There was no sound outside.
The two men seemed to be hurrying on their way in silence.
However, Su Jixue kept hearing the call of the King of War.
again and again.
It seemed as if something was tearing Su Jixue's soul apart. One force was trying to trap her in the jar, while another was dragging her back to her body.
In the bedroom of Prince Zhan's mansion, Prince Zhan sat beside Su Jixue's bed, and drew on Su Jixue's eyebrows with the blood on his fingertips.
"Axue, your soul is back!"
"Axue!"
"Axue!"
The War King's murmurs followed the inexplicable power in his blood and entered Su Jixue's ears.
Gradually, the red spider lily painted with cinnabar on Su Jixue's wrist glowed brightly in the darkness. The light spread along the cracks in Su Jixue's soul, and her whole body seemed to be covered with light marks and lines.
The tearing sensation became more and more severe.
Seeing that the finger-blood summoning technique was useless and Su Jixue's face was getting paler and paler, the War King quickly drew his sword and slashed it across his palm.
Then, he pressed his palm on the wound on Su Jixue's shoulder and used his internal energy to transfer his blood into Su Jixue's body.
When Ji Xue was young, she fed him the blood from her heart, and later replaced his blood again, so the blood of the War King also had some magical effects.
Now the War King wants to do the same.
The moment their blood came into contact, Su Jixue's soul in the blood jar lit up and suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, Su Jixue's locked eyes in Prince Zhan's bedroom suddenly opened.
She woke up.
Before he could react, he was engulfed by the burning sensation in his shoulder blades.
The wound on Su Jixue's left shoulder was burning hot. Blood was flowing back from the wound, boiling along the blood vessels throughout the body. The blood vessels in the body were so hot that they seemed about to explode.
This is not right.
Su Jixue's eyes gradually focused, and she found that she was back. The pale face of the War King magnified in front of her eyes. He closed his narrow eyes and frowned slightly as if he was resisting some intense pain.
He didn't even realize she was awake.
"You're crazy!" Su Jixue gritted her teeth and pushed away Zhan Wang's hand that was pressing on the wound on her left shoulder. He was actually feeding her blood, and her body was like a bottomless pit. When it came into contact with the blood in Zhan Wang's palm, she would suck it up crazily.
It was as if the War King's blood had some fatal attraction.
Su Jixue could clearly feel that her dying body seemed to have been nourished and pulled back from the brink of life and death.
The War King opened his eyes, the corners of his narrow, icy pupils were red, and the emotions in his eyes were so intense that they were frightening. "It seems that my blood is indeed effective."
Once upon a time, the young Ji Xue walked barefoot on the lush branches, walked lightly to the tip of the branch, and when the thin branch trembled slightly, she turned around and smiled: "Hey, my blood was not exchanged for nothing. From now on, your life will be mine. Remember to call me master next time we meet!"
After saying that, the girl opened her arms and fell directly from the top of the branch, laughing.
The little Jun Wuzui was tied to a tree branch and could not move. His handsome face turned pale and red, and his blood seemed to be burning as if it was boiling. He had no time to respond.
Those years were filled with imminent danger, but they were also the happiest time for the War King.
She eroded his life, memory, and blood bit by bit.
Inseparable.
But in the end they parted ways.
He will never let regret happen again.
"Jun Wuzui, do you think you are immortal?!" Su Jixue looked at the Zhan Wang's face which was so pale that it was almost transparent. Even his thin lips which were as red as blood had faded. He was already weak, yet he dared to give his blood to her. He was really courting death!
She obviously wasn't very nice to him!
Everything in Gu'an City is just a pretense.
What the War King did made Su Jixue feel like she was the apple of his eye.
Looking at the blood dripping from Zhan Wang's palm, Su Jixue grabbed Zhan Wang's wrist tightly: "Stop the bleeding quickly!"
The scar on the palm of the War King's hand was so deep that the flesh was exposed and the bone was visible.
Obviously, he didn't hold back at all when he did it.
The palm of his hand was covered in blood.
Su Jixue's heart suddenly tightened, then suddenly relaxed, as if something broke out of the ground in the gap between tightening and loosening, and a tiny bud emerged.
King Zhan didn't act pretentiously. He simply took the bandage beside the bed and wrapped it around his palm. Then he looked up at Su Jixue, motioning her to help him tie the bandage.
Su Jixue tied his bandage into a knot naturally, and in a trance she had an illusion that she had repeated this action countless times.
That was when they were in the Great Wilderness Mountain. She and Zong Kui often bandaged each other when they were injured. Because they had to face fights that might break out at any time, it was always a deadlock.
When this scene from the past came to her mind, Su Jixue remembered the most important thing to her, Zong Kui!
Zong Kui may be able to escape!
She was about to speak.
"Your life is meaningful to me."
The War King's magnetic murmur was heard at this moment.
Su Jixue's heart trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was the War King's voice or the content of his words.
She raised her eyes slightly and met the War King's deep eyes that could drown people. The ice in his eyes had long melted, replaced by burning deep emotions.
The bandaged hand was in Su Jixue's hand, verifying the words and gaze of the King of War.
At this moment, Su Jixue's blood was still burning, reminding him of what the man in front of him had just done.
"Jun Wuzui..." Su Jixue looked at the man in front of her, all kinds of thoughts running through her mind. She kept using Zong Kui's lessons to remind herself not to repeat the same mistakes.
But none of them could compare to the look of the man without any resentment when he fell off the cliff after being stabbed in the heart by her.
And his consistent maintenance of words and deeds time and time again.
He is Jun Wuzui.
War King of Eastern Chu.
The notorious killing god of the six kingdoms.
A man who gallops across the battlefield and moves forward courageously.
There is no need to make cunning plans or plot secretly to kill people.
He was arrogant as a matter of course, and his words were decisive.
He is not Zongkui. He keeps his word and cherishes her. He would never want to squeeze out even a trace of blood from her.
Jun Wuzui even ignored his own sick and dying body and wanted to give his blood to her.
If she stood side by side with him, she would not end up with no remains left.
She could try to believe him.
Su Jixue weighed all the pros and cons, and considered it over and over again, but she couldn't stop herself from blurting out these words, "I think you won't die.
"what?"
Su Jixue's voice was so soft and gentle that King Zhan couldn't hear it clearly.
"Jun Wuzui, you are saved." Su Jixue met the somewhat puzzled eyes of the War King and spoke again, this time with great certainty.
"Zong Kui came to Dongchu and brought Ji Xue's blood."
"Besides, even if this blood is gone, there is still a living spirit in this world, and that is Ji Xue's mother."
"So, Moment of Beauty can be solved!"
Su Jixue's words became more and more fluent and faster and faster.
Forget his hesitation.
Screw the consequences.
Even though it might be impossible to explain how she knew the news, Su Jixue felt that—
This time, as long as she dares to gamble, the War King will never let her lose.