Chapter 230 Si Yan was maliciously infected

  Bai Jing thought that the high priest loved Si Yan the most. As long as Si Yan was infected, the high priest would definitely find a way to save Si Yan! In this way, he would be saved.

  He didn't want to die! !

  He couldn't die! ! !

  But he didn't expect it.

  The high priest had been working hard.

  Si Yan had also been working hard.

  In fact, Si Yan was also an important helper in developing the antidote

  for the plague! If she was sick, there would be no benefit in the witchcraft research on the plague!

  The snake orc struck and the snake scales flew out, cutting his throat on the spot.

  "Si Yan!!"

  Si Yan was still standing there. She had just had her leg cut and had just been infected. She didn't feel much now. "

  Si Yan, how are you, how are you?" The cold-blooded snake orc grabbed Si Yan and took Si Yan out of the place where the plague patients were placed in an instant, in the confusion and panic of the white eagle orc.

  On the open grassland, the little snake orc pulled open Si Yan's calf and directly sucked the wound caused by the white eagle orc.

  The cold lips were pressed against her calf.

  "Wang!" Si Yan pushed him, "Don't do this, you will be infected!"

  The little snake beastman sucked it out and spit it out as if he didn't hear it.

  "Wang!!"

  The little snake beastman suddenly looked up, his face was scary. "Don't talk."

  Si Yan was scared, she leaned against the tree quietly, watching him suck her wound.

  But, can this kind of bad air be sucked away?

  The plague spread quickly, and Si Yan felt itchy before the sun set.

  She didn't dare to go back to the tree hole, and Shewang took her to her cabin.

  Next to the cabin, the cold-blooded snake beastman had built a relatively large cabin. He carried Si Yan into the cabin and put her on the wooden bed above the cabin.

  Si Yan's cheeks were slightly hot, she had a low fever, a little coma, and a little consciousness.

  "Little pretty..."

  Shewang frowned.

  Who?

  "Little pretty..."

  The little snake beastman's thin lips were pursed into a line.

  The person she wanted was not him.

  Forget it.

  It was his bad luck.

  He walked out of the wooden house and dug out a stone pot and a stone bowl with the stones outside.

  After this period of contact with Si Yan, he has become proficient in using fire.

  So he used the white sweet potatoes in the field and the meat he hunted to make soup.

  After it was cooked, he poured the soup into the stone bowl, then scratched the palm of his hand with his claws and squeezed a few drops of blood.

  He returned to the room, and Si Yan seemed to wake up a little.

  One or two small red bubbles appeared on her waist.

  Wang lowered his eyes slightly, pretending not to see, and he walked over.

  "Si Yan, drink something."

  Si Yan sat up slowly, her lips were a little pale, and she shook her head.

  "I have no appetite."

  The little snake orc looked at her, and he was rarely patient.

  "I've been boiling for a long time, and you don't drink at all?"

  Si Yan turned her head and looked at Shewang.

  He sucked her wound, but it was useless. She was already infected, and maybe it would even affect him.

  He also worked hard to make food for her...

  Although she had no appetite at all, she didn't want to waste his kindness.

  She took the stone bowl and drank a little bit. Frowning. "Wang, there is a fishy smell in the soup."

  The snake beastman said, "It may be that the blood of the meat has not been cleaned up. Dislike it? If you dislike it, just pour it out."

  Si Yan immediately shook her head and gulped it all down.

  After drinking it, she felt nauseous.

  The thin snake beastman sat beside her and gently combed her back.

  "Will I die?" Si Yan was a little confused.

  She wanted to be a good person like Bai Feng. But being a good person is so difficult.

  She wholeheartedly made plague medicine for everyone, and wanted to understand everyone's situation and came out to take a look, but was maliciously infected.

  "You won't die." The snake beastman said.

  Si Yan whispered to him, "Why do you say I won't die? Many orcs who got the plague died."

  The snake beastman scared her, "Do you know? Snake gall can detoxify. If you feel it's not good, you can dig out my gall and eat it!"

  Si Yan was so scared by his appearance that she waved and shouted, "Don't scare me!"

  She came back to her senses and looked over again. The snake beastman had left the room.

  Si Yan leaned against the bed and pursed her lips. She was afraid that she was going to die, and she was also worried that she was infected with Shewang.

  She was not very courageous, and she was very fragile with a fever. She hugged her knees and started to cry.

  Shewang came in with fruits.

  "Why are you crying? It's so ugly."

  "Woo, little beauty..."

  "..." "

  What?"

  Si Yan hugged his slender waist, "Woo, woo, little beauty."

  ".........?"

  The corners of the little Shewang's mouth twitched, "So, little beauty is me?"

  Si Yan was a little scared by his fierceness and nodded.

  The little snake orc was speechless.

  It seemed that he was not so angry anymore, but it seemed that he was even angrier.

  ...

  The news that Si Yan was infected by malicious intent spread all of a sudden.

  At the same time, it was also spread that the cold-blooded snake orc behind Si Yan killed a male orc in White Eagle City.

  In Bai Kui's cave, Bai Kui said angrily: "What did you say? You said Si Yan killed my brother?"

  "Damn it, I didn't provoke her, I gave up the high priest. Why, why did she kill my brother?!!"

  "Bai Jing is dead, Bai Kui, what should we do?" Bai Kui's brothers asked.

  Bai Kui said: "What else can we do? Let's go find the high priest, and the blood debt must be paid with blood. This matter will never be over without an explanation!"

  The air pressure in Bai Feng's cave was terribly low.

  The witch doctor was still cursing, "I'm telling you, I'm telling you, you shouldn't have let Si Yan go. She's just a little female, how can she handle these things, how can her body withstand this evil spirit!!!"

  "Bai Feng, you are a high priest, you can't even protect your own future female master!!"

  "What are you still sitting here for, you still have the mind to make medicine? Are you crazy? I don't know what happened to Si Yan!"

  Bai Feng was scolded and didn't say anything back.

  His face was extremely cold. "Si Yan is fine for the time being."

  Now, the most important thing is to find a cure for this plague faster.

  The witch doctor cursed angrily: "How can you be so calm, don't you care about her at all?"

  Bai Feng looked at the witch doctor with cold and cruel eyes, and the witch doctor didn't dare to speak for a moment.

  Bai Feng turned around and looked at his herbs again.

  "I can see...she will be fine."

  Bai Feng's voice was suppressed and trembling.

  "She has this disaster, whether I stop her or not, she will be infected."

  "Ah?" The witch doctor was stunned.

  "She is too innocent and kind now, and can't be a good priest."

  "After this incident, she will see that not all orcs are good people, and she will grow up."

  However, at this moment, the White Eagle orc came to report.

  "High Priest, outside, Miss Bai Kui and her family are here. They said they want to seek an explanation for their dead brother!"

  Bai Feng was indifferent to what the White Eagle said.

  The witch doctor said with interest: "The thief is crying thief. What's going on? I'll go and meet him

  ." Bai Feng was still studying the antidote. He vaguely heard the witch doctor say to Bai Kui: "Why do you think that you can see the high priest whenever you want?"