Xiaoyue looked at her hands with a pale face, tears falling from her eyes.
"Who gave you permission to come here? Who gave you permission to touch this tree?"
Behind him, a voice that was as cold as frost, yet extremely familiar suddenly sounded.
He bent over and turned around slowly.
Not far away, Nanfeng Lianxue, who was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, was looking at them coldly. His cold eyes were enough to freeze someone to death.
He was still so beautiful and transcendent, with his long and narrow phoenix eyes sparkling, his beautiful lips pursed tightly, and his waterfall-like black hair hanging messily.
The faint moonlight hit his jade-white skin, like it was coated with a layer of silver brilliance. He just stood there motionless, with the flowers covering half of his body.
For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten the pain and the blood that was still flowing on the back of his hand.
Xiaoyue opened her mouth in surprise.
Is this man the moon god in the sky?
Otherwise, how could such a beautiful man appear in front of them in the middle of the night?
She thought that the most handsome man she had ever seen was the Second Young Master, but the man in front of her was much prettier than the handsome and handsome Second Young Master.
His facial features are so delicate and perfect, as if they were carved.
There was a faint wave of light flowing on the fair skin, and he stood there without saying a word, or even with any expression on his face.
The bright yellow robe made him extremely noble. When Xiaoyue saw the python-shaped pattern on the bright yellow robe, her eyes suddenly widened.
This is...this is the symbol of the prince...and among the princes...only the prince can wear bright yellow robes like the emperor.
Could it be that he is the famous Nanfeng Prince?
Seeing Nanfeng Lixue again, Wanwan thought that her mood must have fluctuated, but her current mood was still the same as before, calm as water.
It seemed as if she had never left his side.
Watching him walking towards her step by step, she met his cold gaze with half-closed eyes.