Ye Fan smiled back: "There is no reason, since I promised you, I must do it, right?"

"Besides, you and I are not relatives, but you were also willing to give me the ice spirit fruit before."

"I, after all, don't like to owe others."

Ye Fan's weak words sounded slowly.

This time, the aftertaste, which had always been reserved and elegant, could no longer control the emotions in her heart.

Looking at the dying Ye Fan in front of her, she didn't know whether it was because of guilt or heartache, her beautiful eyes gradually turned red, and there seemed to be sparkles in her eyebrows.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

However, perhaps because of her personality, she is still not used to caring about people after all.

Those words of concern that came to the mouth were not uttered in the end.

"Cough cough cough~"

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly coughed violently, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Yu Yun quickly took out a crystal handkerchief from her bosom, and awkwardly wiped the blood from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

"It seems that it should not be the door owner."

"With the indifference and aloofness of the sect master, it is absolutely impossible to surrender his status and personally wipe the blood of an unknown junior."

"It is estimated that it is a titled master of Yanxia."

After seeing the alluring woman in front of him taking care of Ye Fan so intimately and compassionately, Mike Jones couldn't help shaking his head, rejecting his speculation just now.

After all, in the heart of Mike Jones, the master of Truman is so graceful and noble.

How could it be possible for such a high-ranking woman who wields supreme power to do such things of serving others, let alone show such intimacy with a member of the opposite sex.

For Mike Jones, this is undoubtedly unimaginable.

Therefore, when seeing Yu Yun wipe Ye Fan's blood full of pity and distress, Mike Jones immediately vetoed his speculation.

At this time, Yu Yun was still helping Ye Fan wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth clumsily.

However, Yu Yun seemed to have never done this kind of job of serving people, originally there was only a little blood on the corner of her mouth, but after Yu Yun wiped it, half of her face was covered.

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'll do it myself. If I ask you to serve me, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive."

"You~"

Ye Fan's words made Yu Yun's Qiong nose almost crooked.

You know, all along, others have served her, so how can she take care of others.

Now, she put down her figure and went to wipe the blood on him herself.

If it was someone else in the sect, they would have been flattered and grateful.

But this bastard in front of him actually despises her?

Yu Yun was almost pissed off by this guy. JrNovels.com