The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 324 Why Are You...Crying?
Prince Nanyue was silent for a moment, and his low voice was slow, "How sure are you that you can cure this pair of eyes of this palace?"

Feng Qingcheng drew back her long eyelashes, and replied calmly, "Half and half."

It may succeed or it may fail, isn't it the same as saying nothing?
The Prince Nanyue clicked his tongue softly, with an unflattering voice that was full of doubts and half playful, "I heard that the Feng family's witchcraft is unparalleled in the world, could it be just a rumor?"

Feng Qingcheng never likes to boast about uncertain things, "I am not the only one in the Feng family who is skilled in witchcraft. I have never treated anyone's eye disease before you, so I don't know if I can cure you. I Treating your eyes is inherently risky, and the choice is yours to treat or not."

"Heh!" Prince Nanyue curled his lips into a smile, and the smile lines on his lips were exactly the same as the smile she remembered, "Since I came to Yuncang, I never thought of backing down, what could be worse than not being able to see it? "

Feng Qingcheng looked at his face covered by white silk, and reconfirmed, "Have you thought it through?"

The Prince Nanyue smiled faintly, and his tone was cold and self-deprecating, "You have to pay a price if you want to recover, don't you?"

Since he said this, he has made up his mind and made up his mind.

Feng Qingcheng breathed out, "Then get ready to start."

Prince Nanyue nodded upon hearing the words, but after a pause of two or three seconds, he asked uncertainly, "Is there anything else I need to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just sit like this." Feng Qingcheng took two steps towards him and took a deep breath, "Can we start now?"

"En." The Nanyue Crown Prince responded lightly, the expression on the face behind Bai Ling didn't seem to have changed much, but the hand on the table could not help but tighten a bit.

Feng Qingcheng didn't notice it, and stared at Bai Ling on his face with downcast eyes, and then closed her eyes.

She silently recited the witch spell, and after she finished, she waved her right hand across the air towards his eyes, and several white lights shot out from her palm, directly hitting his eyes.

Prince Nanyue felt his eyes were hot and swollen, as if being burned by flames, and the severe pain made him clenched his fists even tighter.

After a while, the white light was shining brightly, and the two eyes could see nothing, but they seemed to be deeply pierced by two dazzling white light knives.

"Ah!" Prince Nanyue finally couldn't help crying out in pain, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Across the white silk, his vision was blurred and then clear, clear and blurred.

He tried hard to identify, barely able to see the slender figure standing in front of him.

Immediately, he suddenly realized something, his heart shrank heavily, and then he raised his hand suddenly to tear off the white silk from his face.

The moment the white silk was taken off, for a person who has been blind for three years, the sun's rays shone like overwhelming, it was too glaring.

The Nanyue prince closed his eyes instinctively, and at the same time raised his hands to cover his eyes.

However, even though his movements were fast, Feng Qingcheng, who was standing in front of him, could still see his face clearly in that short half-second gap.

Pupils shrunk heavily, Feng Qingcheng felt as if her heart was hit hard by a heavy hammer, she shook violently and almost couldn't stand still.

The long eyelashes trembled violently, her throat was dry and tight, she opened her mouth, and it took a long time to find her voice, "...Ah, Ahan?"

Nan Linghan waited for a long time, and finally got used to the natural light. He slowly put down his hands, and all he saw was a face full of tears.

He was startled, and hesitated, "Why... are you crying?"

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