"Are you awake?" He asked, his voice was hoarse, low, and full of magnetism. He lowered his head, brushed the black hair from her forehead, and kissed her cold forehead.
There was a big bloody scar on her forehead, which looked like she had suffered some violent impact.
Su Yueming wanted to sit up, but couldn't find the strength to push him away.
Murong Canghai stroked her bloody scar and asked, "How did you do this? You are always covered in wounds."
His arrogant and domineering aura was impossible to ignore. She suppressed the strangeness in her heart and said, "I bumped into him accidentally. It's not serious."
After a forced deep kiss, Murong Canghai stared at the woman in his arms in the darkness and asked -
"What has the Pei family's daughter done to you that I don't know about?"
"Why do you ask so suddenly?"
"I know you too well. I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will offend them. It must be the daughter of the Pei family who has done something to harm you, so you want to destroy her. Tell me, what did she do to you?
What?" Murong Canghai looked into her eyes tightly, not allowing her to dodge in the slightest.
Su Yueming turned over, took out the sheet music of Blood Curse that Pei Nanshuang gave her from under the pillow, and asked, "Can you play the music on this? I have been studying it for several days, but I can't find anything. Can you do it?"
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Murong Canghai took the blood curse from Su Yueming's hand. The slaves over there had already lit the candles, and the room was bright. He turned over the blood curse and said -
"I have been learning to play the flute since I was three years old. I have seen a lot of various music scores, but I have never seen your flute music score. It is like traveling through mist, it is unpredictable and difficult to master."
Su Yueming's heart trembled and she asked, "Can you blow it out?"
Murong Canghai saw her expression was different and asked, "What does this composition have to do with Pei Nanshuang?"
Su Yueming said, "She put a blood-sucking worm in my body. Only this blood spell can draw the blood-sucking worm out."
"What?!" Murong Canghai was shocked and immediately sat up. The expression on his face was tense, and strong emotions suddenly overflowed from his eyes. Looking at the faint woman in front of him, he suddenly didn't know where to put his hands.
, there is such a terrifying thing in her body! But he has no idea, and still...
He suppressed the raging anger in his heart and asked, "How long has it been?"
Su Yueming said, "If you think about it, it should be about a month."
One month, then, that time is exactly...
He suddenly turned over and got out of bed, his robe flying high, obviously with a hint of strong anger. Outside the door, Tuxue and Qingchen happened to walk in. When they saw him, they immediately knelt down in fear and lowered their heads.
Don't dare to move at all.
"Take good care of the princess and rest!" He left a message.
"Yes." The two stood up, hurriedly walked to Su Yueming, and asked in a low voice, "Princess, what's wrong? The prince seems to be very angry, and he looks scary."
"It's not angry, it's clearly angry. The prince has always been indifferent, and it's rare to be angry like this." Qingchen said.
Su Yueming didn't know what he was doing by leaving in a hurry without hearing the words, so he said, "I don't know either, that's all. I've lost all sleep after being disturbed like this. Please help me walk around."
"Yes." The two of them stepped forward and put a robe on her.
She walked into the courtyard facing the dark night, and the dim yellow moon disk hung in the mid-air, silently reflecting the pale world.