Prince, Not Tonight

Yun Fu believed that he would bring all the medicines with him, so he gathered up his courage and extended his hand towards his chest.

Her skin was as white as porcelain, moist and cool to the touch, making people unable to let go.

However, she wouldn't be so audacious as to make a move. She could only sigh in her heart and grope around for the bottle of pills.

Nan Siyue was still curled up on the floor, not resisting her. His face became paler and paler. His skin was as thin and transparent as glass and the veins on his body bulged as if they were about to burst out of his skin. This situation was both terrifying and also had a kind of sickly beauty to it.

After fumbling around for a long time and not finding anything other than a large amount of oil, she squatted down and moved closer to Nan Shiyue, asking carefully, "I say, where did you put your medicine?" or put you to bed, or... "

Before she could finish, she was suddenly stunned again.

Nan Si Yue raised her head. Her deep and bottomless eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty devil's.

Then, swiftly, he grabbed her wrist.

Yun Meng only had enough time to scream out loud before Nan Si Yue had already bitten her wrist. Her pure white teeth had pierced through her flesh with a sharp point.

"You madman! Madman! "You little dog!" Yun Fei was so scared that his face turned pale. He retreated while desperately trying to get away.

However, with how much strength Nan Si Yue had, her struggles seemed to be in vain.

Tang San could no longer bear to watch. When the next bolt of lightning passed by, the room suddenly lit up. He followed the light and stabbed into the study room. He quickly caught hold of Nan Shiyue, grabbed Cloudmist's shoulder, and spun on the spot.

He was glad that he had gotten rid of his shackles, but when he saw who it was, he felt like dying.

It was time for her to burn some incense — if she still had a life to burn some incense …

After being chopped by Tang San's hand onto her neck, she had already collapsed limply. Her pale complexion slowly returned to normal.

"Blood curse." The instant Tang San saw Nan Shiyue, his expression suddenly changed. "It's actually a blood curse!"

"What blood curse?" Yun Xu blankly asked.

"Let's leave this place first." Tang San did not explain. He looked around worriedly, and almost subconsciously, he wrapped the cloud around his chest and stepped back, being extremely careful.

In his heart, Yun Yang was disdainful. "If you want to kill me, kill me. Why are you playing cat and mouse?"

Just like that, the two half-heartedly left the study. As the thunderstorm neared, they hid in the most remote area of the Southern King's Manor.

Which was also why — — It was where Liu Hong Chang was.

When they were out of sight again, the study door swung open.

The rain had already begun to fall.

The torrential rain and the strong wind blew in, causing the bamboo slips on the ground to roll endlessly.

With a faint smile on her delicate face, she still acted like a willful, inexperienced young heavenly son.

He squatted in front of her and said with a sigh, "Sigh, why do you have to struggle so hard? In fact, we, the monarchs and officials, are of the same heart. Wouldn't it be better to serve the nation and the people together? "

Nan Si Yue did not answer, and his situation could not be answered.

But the hand on the floor was gently lifted – Ye Jia did not see it. He had already stood up and looked in the direction that Tang San and the others had disappeared in through the swinging doors.

"Tang San, I knew it was you who did it … However, even if it's hard to be a hero, you should at least find a beauty. "Sigh, your taste truly hurts my heart."

Ye Jia was in deep grief.