After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 8 Help me
what? !

Yan Qi's face changed drastically, and he was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt.

The numbness after the severe pain coupled with her violent movements made it really uncomfortable.

Yan Qi's face contorted for a moment, and he almost fell to the ground.

Cang Lan quickly walked over to support the crumbling Yue Huan, and was startled by her violent reaction.

"what are you doing?"

He was just joking to tease her, so the reaction was so big?

Cang Lan stared at Yue Huan suspiciously, a little unsure of what the little princess was thinking.

Didn't she take pleasure in torturing Jiang Qi?
Look at the wounds on people's bodies, they are densely packed, and there is no good place.

I'm so nervous at the moment, is there any mystery in it?
"He can't die!"

"How did he die?"

Yan Qi couldn't believe it, his whole mind was in a mess, and he couldn't listen to Cang Lan's words at all.

What's up with this?

Why did the injury left by the original owner kill him?
She did not take his blood on the day of coma.

Now, how can this bowl lose too much blood?

Does he still have an injury he doesn't know?
Yan Qi, who was in a panic, didn't notice Cang Lan's weird expression, and only wanted to go to Jiang Qi's side to find out what happened.

Ok?
die?
Yan Qi suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, she grabbed Cang Lan's sleeve and eagerly asked for confirmation: "Is he really going to die?"

Then she doesn't have to worry about it?

Don't you have to go out of your way to please him?

Most importantly, will she not be quartered by five horses?

Aha!

The more Yan Qi thought about it, the more he couldn't hide his joy.

The existence of this boss is like a bomb hanging above her head, she is afraid!

Now, God is helping me too!

Seeing the little princess's eager look, Cang Lan couldn't continue teasing her.

But what's the matter with this awkward temper?

Obviously caring so much, but also hurt people all over.

Is this the fun of young people?

He heard that Princess Yuehuan liked Jiang Qi's face very much.

Canglan carefully observed Jiang Qi's appearance, the jade face resembled Guanyin, and he did look a little more enchanting.

It's just a little bit worse than him.

"He took two bowls of blood for you, and you were seriously injured. It's normal to lose too much blood."

"However, with me here..." He couldn't die for the time being.

Before Cang Lan could finish speaking, Yan Qi interrupted in shock.

"What are you talking about! What two big bowls?"

Her heart skipped a beat, why is there more?

Yan Qi stared blankly at the sleepy Jiang Qi, no wonder he didn't respond at all for so long, did he really fall ill?
She seemed to be self-defeating.

"Isn't it just the princess messing around on her own? If she obediently drinks the medicine, why would she suffer? How could Prince Jiang Qi lose too much blood? Even falling asleep?"

Cang Lan looked at the distress in Yue Huan's eyes that she didn't realize, and decided to push the boat along.

He deliberately made Jiang Qi's physical condition a little serious.

Dessert is better for teenagers.

Yan Qi is really dumb and can't tell if he suffers from eating Coptis chinensis.

How could she be throwing a temper tantrum?

She didn't want to drink at all.

joke!

Big hero!

Isn't drinking his blood like jumping back and forth on the verge of death?
In Cang Lan's view, Yan Qi's silence is the guilt that hits the heart directly.

He looked at the sleeping Jiang Qi in a good mood, you owe me a favor.

As long as little princess Yuehuan is soft-hearted, she thinks her life will be easier in the future.

Seeing this, Cang Lan wanted to bring Huang Yuan back at the right time, but she couldn't make the little princess blame herself too much: "Don't worry, he just fell asleep..."

"Help me, I don't want to drink his blood."

The two spoke in unison.

Yan Qi's hoarseness was terrible. Sure enough, Jiang Qi, who had the halo of the hero, would die so easily. He would only be Yue Yong's darling of heaven!

She better stop dreaming and think about how to hug the male lead's thigh tightly.

Cang Lan's face was slightly cracked, he bent down and approached Yan Qi to look at him at the same level:

"Are you really Princess Yuehuan?"

In the winter of Yuezhi, the red wall is covered with snow, and wintersweet is dotted.

The cold wind swept across, the branches swayed, and pieces of flying snow danced.

Jing Lanxuan, the deepest part of the plum garden.

A luxuriously dressed woman sat under the delicate plum blossom tree, casually fiddled with the guqin on the desk.

Although it's not in tune, it sounds surprisingly good.

As soon as the sound of the piano fell, a person appeared behind the treetops.

Dressed in black, even the mask is all black, male and female are indistinguishable.

The woman playing the piano said without raising her head, "I know you're here."

The person standing behind did not answer, but completely exposed his figure in front of the woman.

"Ye Li, long time no see.

If Yan Qi was present, he would not be unfamiliar with this name.

The graceful and luxurious woman smiled slightly, and her delicate face was even more beautiful. Under the blossoming red plums, it was impossible to tell who was more beautiful for a while.

Ye Li was a little crazy for a while.

He didn't realize until the woman was buried in his arms.

As a killer in the dark, he committed a big taboo.

Ye Li's eyebrows under the mask drooped slightly, and the hands hanging on both sides unconsciously caressed the woman's soft waist.

Lin Yin felt the man's response, her red lips gradually curved, flamboyant and sure to win.

She raised her head slowly, stroking Yeli's black mask with her slender hands and was about to take it off.

"Concubine Yin!"

Ye Li grabbed the woman's troubled hand violently, staring at her with black eyes under the mask, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.

Lin Yin smiled even brighter, and gently drew a circle around the man's heart with one hand.

"It jumps faster here, are you sure you want to push me away?"

Lin Yin didn't let go of the man's mask, and she became more and more charming.

She was sure that Yeli would not reject her.

"My lady..."

Yeli's voice became unstable, and the tight hands began to relax.

The mask was snapped off.

Sure enough, the man's face was flushed like blood, his breathing was short of breath, and a pair of black eyes stared straight at her.

With misty love.

Lin Yinruyu rubbed Yeli's cheek with her fingertips, seemingly infatuated:

"I really like your face."

"See me pick it up later, okay?"

The man was very young, about twenty-three, with a deadly attraction on his icy face.

Yeli didn't refuse as expected, but just stared at Lin Yin's trembling red lips and nodded.

"Come and get what you want."

Lin Yin didn't miss the longing in Yeli's eyes, her warm breath sprayed on the man's neck, seductive and seductive.

Lin Yin was born to be extremely beautiful, and under the temptation of all kinds of amorous feelings, Yeli, the killer who should have cut off love and love.

Can't refuse either.

All of a sudden, the cold eyes turned cruel, with a strong possessive desire, he bent down and grabbed the red lips that disturbed his soul.

Touching softly, the apex of both of them felt numb, like an electric current passed through, and they trembled endlessly.

In the icy and snowy world, the temperature of the plum garden is gradually heating up, which seems to be able to melt everything, and it can also melt away the traces of the two sneaking close.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a creaking sound from the snow not far away.

Someone is approaching here.

Yeli suddenly picked up Lin Yin who was on the ground, and drowned on the red plum branch, his sharp black eyes fixed on a certain place that was approaching.

Lin Yin leaned against the man's arms, not caring at all who came, but the gloomy look in her eyes showed the unhappiness of being disturbed.

In her palace, apart from the servants who took care of the plum garden, who would set foot in such a cold day.

Moreover, she believed that Yeli had the ability not to be discovered.

After a while, a familiar voice came.

"Mother concubine?"

Lin Yin froze all over.

(End of this chapter)