my fairy fiancee

Chapter 12

"Beep...beep...beep..."

With the cessation of blood transfusion, Zhao Yi's electrocardiogram recovered again.

Lan Lan also knew that there was nothing she could do, so she left the operating room very disappointed.

"Okay, princess, you have done your best. Next, we have to go to the capital to visit the Xia Hua royal family. We don't have much time to stay here. I will order someone to stay here until he leaves safely." Aunt Han said.

"I'll wait here, in case...he still has hope." Lan Lan sat on the chair next to her and refused to leave.

"Ok."

Aunt Han also sat down and said: "But this time, you are too capricious to transfuse a person who is not from the Waterland royal family. You must know that your blood may change his ordinary genes, or even change his blood. It will affect his life."

"I know...but if you don't give him a blood transfusion, he has no hope of surviving."

"If he really comes back to life, it is probably not a lucky thing for him to live with the blood of the Vatland royal family."

Lan Lan asked in confusion: "Why? It's better to be alive than dead."

"The blood of the Vatland royal family has the supreme gene. I don't know how many people in the entire galaxy want to get it. If some people find out that this man has your blood, he may die, or he may fall into a life that is worse than death." situation."

Lan Lan said again: "If there are really bad guys who want to catch him, why don't we take him to the Waterland Empire?"

"Even if you take Waterland, he may not be safe. Unless you have a way to let him live in a city within a hundred miles of the palace, he will still be in danger." Aunt Han said.

"Then I'll take him to live in the city around the palace?" Lan Lan was a little confused again.

"Your Highness, do you read the News Times?"

Aunt Han sighed and said: "Based on the tense relationship between Waterland and Twilight Empire in the past two years, plus the trade channel between Earthlings and Twilight Empire, do you think that your father will agree to letting an Earthling settle around the Waterland Palace?" ?”

"Why don't you agree? He is not from the Twilight Empire. He has saved my life twice." Lan Lan said angrily.

"Many things we see with our eyes may be fake, today this..."

Just when Aunt Han was about to continue talking, Lan Lan interrupted her, and said with a speechless face: "Are you trying to say again that 'people who approach you have other purposes'?"

"Who knows if this man is a spy sent by the Twilight Empire to deliberately act?"

"Aunt Han, he gave up his life to save me, how can you say that about him! Besides, with so many emergencies today, how could it be possible that they were deliberately staged for me?" Lan Lan said angrily.

"If you can see something strange, then what kind of spies are they, why don't you go home and farm earlier."

"..." Lan Lan was at a loss for words for a while.

"Besides, didn't you notice that this man didn't bleed much blood from the beginning to the end, and suddenly he fell into a coma, and the blood volume in his body was less than [-] milliliters. Don't you think it's strange?"

"You mean... he was sent to deliberately lie to my blood?" Lan Lan was taken aback.

"It's possible."

Lan Lan's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and her hero instantly turned into a hateful spy who tried every means to get close to her, which made her very unacceptable.

Suddenly Lan Lan looked up at Aunt Han again, and said resolutely, "No, he must not be!"

Aunt Han was slightly taken aback, why did Her Royal Highness suddenly come to be so confident?
"why?"

"Because! Because..."

As soon as Lan Lan thought of Zhao Yi's way of dodging in a panic after he realized that he had caught his sensitive parts when he was saving himself, he knew that it was not possible to perform at all.

If he can really perform, then he probably is really not a successful spy. After all, as long as he is a smart spy, he should try his best to take his own blood, instead of anxiously looking for a hemostatic medicine for himself.

"Because of what?"

"Oh, Aunt Han, you are so annoying, I just believe him! There is no reason!"

Lan Lan was ashamed and angry, how could such a thing be said, how shy.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, the time is almost up, we should prepare to go to the royal family on Earth." Aunt Han said.

"But he..."

"I will send someone to stay and take care of him. You must go to this meeting. After all, there is a new treaty from the empire, and you need to sign it in person with the direct blood of the royal family."

Lan Lan looked at the operating room, was silent for a while, and finally left here with Aunt Han. After all, this treaty was of great value to the entire Vatland Empire, and she could not delay this task.

At this very important meeting, she represents the etiquette and face of an empire. If she is late, she will probably fall into the mouth of some empires and become a point of language attack.

Then Aunt Han left the hospital with Lan Lan, and ordered a few of her men to stand guard at the door of the operating room, not only to monitor Zhao Yi, but also to protect...

Quite contradictory.

"Beep beep..."

The instruments in the operating room were still beating continuously, and Zhao Yi's electrocardiogram did not show any abnormalities at all, which puzzled many doctors, and they all thought it was a miracle.

However, in a place that they couldn't see with naked eyes, there was a woman in a red dress standing beside Zhao Yi's hospital bed, her pale hand was stroking Zhao Yi's chest, and a little bit of red light came from her. It fell out of her hand.

The light spots penetrated his body and attached to his beating heart.

Four hours later...

"The electrocardiogram is still normal, and it is incredible to be able to persist until now!"

"Have the blood source been retrieved? Hurry up and donate blood to the patient."

After saying that, a doctor rushed in anxiously pushing a cart, preparing instruments to inject blood into Zhao Yi's body.

"This young man really deserved his life. He not only saved Her Royal Highness the Princess of Waterland, but also received a small amount of power from the princess's blood. He is really a lucky one." A doctor sighed.

"Actually, what I want to know more than the princess' bloodline is what kind of energy is hidden in his body." Another old doctor said.

"You mean..."

"I don't believe in miracles for no reason. This young man must have hidden secrets in his body."

"Professor Yang, don't you want to use him for research?"

The old doctor said with a smile: "Of course I really want to, but he is the savior of Princess Waterland now, so I don't dare to act recklessly. Besides, I have to wait for the consent of the other party before I do research."

……

Several doctors controlled the blood in Zhao Yi's body to a very stable amount, and after finally confirming his safety, they left here.

The next day.

Zhao Yi had another dream, this dream was completely opposite to the feeling of suffocating to death last time, this dream was so comfortable, it almost made him want to stay here forever.

But the pain in his neck forcibly pulled him out of this comfortable dream.

"I'm going... what happened?"

He slowly opened his eyes, only to see the pale collarbone sticking in front of his eyes, and when he looked down, there was a groove full of attraction for a virgin like him.

The silky touch on the face is her smooth long hair; the somewhat familiar fragrance from the nostrils is her body fragrance; the light weight and soft touch on the body are her light body ...

The pain in her neck is because she is...drinking blood again...

It was the second time, and Zhao Yi still felt a little scared at first, worried that he would die from excessive blood loss, but after a few seconds, he couldn't help feeling that it was a kind of enjoyment.

Her body is too light and soft, probably less than twenty catties of cotton.

"Boom~"

Following a sound from Zhao Yi's neck, the woman in the red dress raised her head, stood up, and walked down from Zhao Yi's hospital bed.

The smooth hair was constantly being pulled away from Zhao Yi's face, which made him feel reluctant.

This feeling reminded him of Dong Yiting, the beautiful girl who leaned in his arms and let him stroke her hair...

The last strand of hair slipped from Zhao Yi's face, and Zhao Yi reacted. He looked at the woman in the red skirt, trying to see her face through the long black hair, but found that he couldn't see it anyway.

It is impossible for him to reach out and brush her hair, who knows if it will make her angry.

(End of this chapter)