Chapter 1223. Divine spirit fruit (4)
Only now did Nangong Liuyun slant his head towards Mo Yunfeng, then spread out both hands, putting on a helpless appearance: “Luo Luo really did eat the Scarlet Blood Ningpo Figwort, the medical property in her blood really can extend one’s life. However, it’s a pity that at the moment, this blood is still highly toxic, so it truly is the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak.”
Was this Nangong Liuyun making clear his rejection? Mo Yunfeng’s face immediately exhibited annoyance, the words he spoke were also somewhat less polite.
“Miss Su, a human life is on the line, obviously, you have the strength, do you really have the heart to watch another person die? Miss Su, so long as you give me a bowl of blood, regardless of whether it can or can’t cure wet nurse’s illness, Central Palace will still owe you a favor, you see if this matter is feasible?” Mo Yunfeng said, making a solemn vow.
Anyways, Su Luo’s life, Central Palace would certainly keep, as for owing or not owing a favor, naturally, it completely didn’t count.
Having heard what was said, a cold light flashed through Su Luo’s eyes.
It seemed that Mo Yunfeng had set his heart on her blood. If she didn’t give it now openly, later, he would then use secret means. At that time, they would shed all pretense of cordiality and it would not benefit anyone.
Besides, Nangong Liuyun just gave her a meaningful look. Although Su Luo didn’t know what crafty plan Nangong Liuyun had in mind, but Su Luo believed, so long as he began to scheme, then Mo Yunfeng would certainly not escape.
Thus, Su Luo pretended to ponder over it, yet finally, she snorted in a huff: “Mo Yunfeng, you really want my blood? Must want it? Really need to have it?”
Mo Yunfeng saw Su Luo’s tone had some giving in it, and hurriedly struck the snake with a stick, smilingly said: “Still ask Miss Su to bestow this legendary medicine.”