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Chapter 150 The Prince's Heart Stealing Thief (66)

Bu Siling's blood-stained face startled Mi Li, and seeing a handkerchief on the rosewood table, she hurriedly brought it to him, "Master Bu, wipe it off quickly."

Busiling pretended to be gentle and almost couldn't jump. He stared deeply at Xunnuan with a pale face. After a long while, he thanked the millet grains, and took the handkerchief to wipe off the blood.

In the middle of wiping, I heard Xun Nuan say with some coyness, "Brother, this is my foot-washing handkerchief."

Busling's movement of wiping his face froze.

The veil fell to the ground.

His tone was a little trembling, "Sister, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Because..." Xun Nuan opened his mouth and began to vomit blood again, gulping out his mouth, which made people tremble with fear.

Knowing that there is no way to talk about Xunnuan, Busling approached him a little closer, "Let my brother show you."

Xunnuan raised her pale face, and stared at Busiling with a terminal illness. She opened her pupils like autumn water, frail and pitiful, "Please trouble brother."

After barely finishing this sentence, Xunnuan spattered blood on Busling's face again.

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

She looked flustered, and coughed fiercely on her sickly face, spraying blood on Busling continuously, soaring to the sky.

Busiling raised his sleeve to cover his face, and he managed to force out a sentence, "Sister, it's better not to talk."

"Brother, I really..." Xun Nuan was full of grievances, coughing with bright red lips, more and more blood spattered.

Busiling's eyes sank, and he wanted to suspect that Xunnuan was doing it on purpose, but it was impossible. The state that Xunnuan showed was that the poison had already entered the internal organs, and there was no cure for medicine and stones, so there was no need to care about the dying person.

Busiling curled his lips, with malice growing in his heart, he pretended to feel the pulse of Xunnuan, and said in surprise, "Sister, you are dying of serious illness and your pulse is weak, I'm afraid you won't have much time."

He wanted to admire Xunnuan's desperate expression, but he saw the calm expression on the face of the younger sister who was protected by the prime minister even at the expense of implicating the Bu family.

Seeing no trace of grief, Xun Nuan looked at Busling's blood-stained handsome face and said, "Brother, I still have my last wish."

"Sister...I have a way to save you, you...you don't need to say too much." Busiling backed away, hurried and confused.

Xunnuan looked at him, "Really? Is there a way, brother, to save me?"

Busiling avoided Xu Nuan's frontal face, dressed in a clean body, not stained with dust, and said gently, "There is a life-sustaining treasure in the imperial palace. I will take my sister to ask for it from the Holy One, and he will definitely give it to my brother."

Busiling was devoted to his sister, looked at Xun Nuan and said, "Let's go to the palace with Brother Wei."

Seeing that Nuan Nuan's lips moved, Busiling hurriedly added, "Sister, just nod or shake your head, don't hurt yourself."

Xun Nuan's face was weak and complicated, she lowered her eyes and slowly shook her head.

Busiling was stunned for a moment, his face a little ugly, he finally stared at Xun Nuan and asked, "My sister won't enter the palace with me? Because of King Jin?"

Everyone in the court has heard about Jin Wang's rebellious officials preparing to seize power, and everyone is in awe, but Jin Wang is so powerful that the emperor has no way to move him.

As the wife of King Jin, it is normal for Xun Nuan to act. She is a woman who loves King Jin deeply, even if her husband misunderstood her, she is infatuated and never regrets.

The warm-seeking attitude did not loosen at all.

"Ridiculous." Busling said with a livid face, showing a venomous look at Xunnuan.

This is what he really is.

I can't see the shadow of my brother anymore.

Busiling showed a strange smile, "Sister, you are so stupid and hopeless."

(End of this chapter)