Nanguang Yunxuan filled a bowl of blood and handed the blood bowl to Feng Qinghong: "Drink it."

Feng Qinghong was cold sweating, tormented by severe pain, and could not dislike or worry about it, and gurgling and drinking a bowl of blood.

As soon as the blood entered the abdomen, she suddenly felt that the sharp pain had eased, and the slight heat flow rose from the lower abdomen, which alleviated the pain of the heart.

However, the pain did not completely disappear, and the limbs were still pierced like needles.

Nanguang Yunxuan's eyes have been falling on the face of Feng Qinghong's slap, at this moment, she only relieved the pain, but did not fully recover, so she reached over the empty blood bowl and continued to blood.

"You..." Feng Qinghong gasped slightly, staring at the South Palace Yunxuan, she was puzzled, why this cold and ruthless man was willing to give her so much blood?

Even if he is powerful, this blood is not made by strength!He can put a big bowl is already benevolent, because she has not recovered, but also continue to give her blood.

If she had been bad, would he have been bleeding her?

Feng Qinghong could not see a person for the first time, and looked deeply confused at the South Palace Yunxian.

The second bowl of blood was soon released, and Nanguang Yunxuan handed it to her, saying simply: "Drink."

Feng Qinghong licked his lips, took the blood bowl, and slowly drank it.

This bowl of blood drank, Feng Qinghong's pain was mostly reduced, and it was already within the range she could tolerate.

But when she looked up, she saw that the South Palace Yunxuan was still bleeding, and there was no idea of stopping the bleeding, she could not help but be surprised: "South Palace Yunxuan!What are you doing?”

Nanguang Yunfeng's eyes were dark, glanced at her, and faintly ticked her lips: "Nonton did not think that if the power of this curse is not completely pressed down with blood, it will eat the rainbow tonight?"

Before, all the blood he had shed was gone.

“This...” Feng Qinghong was a little faint, and he could not answer.

How could she not have a presentiment?Nan Gong Yunxuan's blood was a little bit, and when Nanguang Yunxuan continued to bleed, she felt more and more pain.

Just...she was not with him, where could she let him give her so much blood?

“Are you afraid of losing too much to the king?”Nan Gong Yunxuan looked through the thoughts of Fengqinghong at a glance, and his lips were played with a cunning, but his eyes were very softly looking at Fengqinghong, handsome, full of teasing tenderness.

Feng Qinghong looked at his heart, as if a string in the deepest part of the heart had been moved, how could not stop...

After a moment, she avoided the sight of the South Palace Yunxuan and looked down.

She licked her red lips and whispered, “Don’t be so good to me...”

She didn't want to be his pet, and she didn't want to be his seven princesses, and neither kind of life was what she wanted.

He, you know?

“If the king says, ‘What if you don’t want you?’Nanguang Yunxuan smiled and handed the third bowl of blood to Feng Qinghong's hand, the tone was unprecedented seriousness, and the sight was hot and heartbroken.

Nan Gong Yunzheng knew that he was afraid that he was really planted in the hands of this small thing, originally only a fresh stimulus, surprised that she was actually a white marinade, cute to the explosion, he simply could not suppress the love of her white marinade body, once wanted to turn her into a white sable forever, raised in the seven royal palace.

But now . . . seeing her aching pale expression, he knew that he was not just a pet!