Bingzhi came in with a bowl and pressed Xiao Nanchuan's acupoints. Su Yunling pulled out a dagger and released half a bowl of his blood.

As he continued to lose blood, Xiao Nanchuan's face became visibly paler.

"Su... Yunling... how... dare you?" Despite being acupunctured, Xiao Nanchuan remained conscious.

Su Yunling tapped his face with the blood-stained dagger, and her casual tone was somewhat evil and seductive.

"What should I be afraid of when a pervert breaks into my bedroom and tries to do something indecent?"

Xiao Nanchuan had never seen a woman like her, very bad, but it was hard to hate her.

"You... dare to kill me... the Rui Palace will not... let it go..."

"It's just a matter of shedding a bowl of blood for the one you love, and you won't die, so why wouldn't you be willing, Prince Rui? Is your deep love for the Saint all a lie?"

Xiao Nanchuan then realized that the dagger was not inserted into his atrium, but into his chest far away from his atrium, and the wound was not deep and was far from damaging his internal organs.

He just suffered serious external injuries.

Su Yunling was not stupid enough to kill him just for the sake of momentary pleasure.

This is too easy for him.

Moreover, if he really died in her county lady's residence, given the extent to which Prince Rui protected his son, innocent people would inevitably be implicated.

It would be more advantageous to keep him than to kill him.

Xiao Nanchuan couldn't see through Su Yunling's plan. He was forced to endure Su Yunling's rough hemostasis and gritted his teeth in pain:

"My blood is useless. Only your blood has a therapeutic effect. Otherwise, it would not be your turn as a disaster star to draw blood from the saint."

Su Yunling sneered: "I don't know whether your blood is useful or not. The only thing I can be sure of is that your brain is useless."

"You..." Xiao Nanchuan was unwilling to be humiliated and tried to break through the restrictions of the acupoints.

"Your Highness, please be patient. Wait here and you will know whether your blood can help the Saint."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Xiao Jichen, who was exhausted, rushing over.

He had important matters to attend to today, and when he just arrived at the city wall, he heard someone from below reporting that Xiao Nanchuan had forced his way into the county lord's mansion.

He didn't care about anything else and immediately turned his horse around and rushed back.

Although he knew that Su Yunling was not someone who would suffer a loss, Xiao Nanchuan was not someone who could be easily defeated.

But I didn't expect to see Xiao Nanchuan in such a miserable state when I entered the room.

Su Yunling took advantage of Xiao Jichen's help to tie up Xiao Nanchuan and the people he brought with him, and then locked them up together.

"Good news" soon came from the Su Mansion. After Su Yueying used Su Yunling's blood as a medicine, her heart disease was significantly relieved.

Earlier, in order to save Su Yueying, the three brothers of the Su family did not hesitate to give their own blood to Su Yueying as medicine.

However, the blood of the three people had no effect until Su Yunling's blood was used, and the effect was immediate.

Su Yueying's complexion had visibly improved a lot.

Su Jingyi personally came to the County Lord's Mansion to bring this "good news" to Su Yunling.

At that time, Su Yunling was lazily leaning on a recliner in the corridor. From a distance, he looked a bit weak after having bloodletting.

Su Jingyi handed a box of nourishing blood swallows to Linglan and looked at Su Yunling with a complicated expression.

"Lingling, from now on you will have to give Yingying blood every seven days. These blood swallows are to replenish your blood."

"Thank you so much, Young Master Su." Su Yunling's eyes were full of sarcasm.

"I know that what happened before was our fault as brothers..."

"What are you referring to?" Su Yunling found it inexplicably funny.

Su Jingyi choked. What was he referring to?

Looking back, it seemed that their attitude towards everything related to Su Yunling was problematic.

He gave an awkward smile and tried to gloss over the situation, "Father is gone now. I hope you can let go of the past and accept Yingying. We will still be a family in the future."

"Are you done?" Su Yunling frowned unhappily.

She found that Su Jingyi had changed, from brainless to shameless.

"Lingling..."

"Don't call me that. We are not familiar with each other. Don't show up in front of me in the future. I might as well find a group of monkeys as my relatives instead of being a family with people like you who have problems in their brains and hearts."

Su Jingyi was humiliated by her ruthless words, and his face, which had originally been a little guilty, suddenly darkened.

"We wanted to make it up to you, but since you don't appreciate it, forget it. Someone will come to take your blood in seven days."

Su Yunling glared at him. Did he want to hear what she was talking about? Make up for it? Did he mean to take a bowl of her heart's blood every seven days?

I couldn't help it, so I walked over and kicked him hard, causing him to take two steps back before he could stabilize himself.

"You are so vulgar!"

"Get lost now, and don't come again next time. I'll beat you up every time I see you..."

Su Yunling ordered his men to lift Su Jingyi up and throw him out, then turned around and closed Xiao Nanchuan's door.

In addition to Xiao Nanchuan, Xiao Jichen was also in the room.

This person refused to allow her to have any contact with Xiao Nanchuan, a foreign man, so she insisted on staying.

"Prince Rui, you heard it, right? The Saint recovered after using your blood. What do you think happened? Didn't you say that the blood of a close relative is needed to cure it? Could it be that you..."

Su Yunling covered her mouth in surprise halfway through her speech.

Xiao Nanchuan was not a fool, so he naturally understood what she meant.

"Impossible, how could this prince and Yingying be blood relatives? It's absurd!"

"Prince Rui, why don't you go back and ask the King of Rui and the Princess? Maybe they really left you a sister secretly? No wonder you are so close to the Saint, it must be the call of blood!"

After Su Yunling's analysis, she would have believed it if she hadn't known the twists and turns involved.

Xiao Nanchuan's expression became uglier, "Don't talk nonsense! Yingying can't possibly be my sister."

Xiao Ji Chen waved the folding fan in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"If the Saint is not related to Qing An by blood, then there is another explanation for this matter, that is, the Saint is lying..."

Xiao Nanchuan was stunned.

He actually knew it very well in his heart.

The second possibility is more likely.

No matter what, no matter whether Su Yueying is related to him by blood, or whether she deliberately lied to hurt Su Yunling for some purpose.

Both of these may be difficult for him to accept.

"Didn't you say that you need blood from your heart? This time it's not real blood from your heart! How about Prince Rui try using blood from his feet in seven days?" Su Yunling raised her eyebrows and joked.

Xiao Nanchuan was in a state of confusion and had no intention of arguing with her. "How long do you plan to keep me imprisoned?"

Su Yunling smiled innocently, revealed the dagger in his sleeve and cut the ropes that bound him.

"Prince Rui, please don't talk nonsense when you go out, otherwise... you will be regarded as a scoundrel. You know I don't care about my face."

"You..." Xiao Nanchuan gritted his teeth and endured it, then walked away in a huff.

No one knew what Xiao Nanchuan was thinking. Even if you said he was rude, he knew to have his people wait outside her door.

Although he was polite, he just barged into her bedroom without any care.

Now even if he was right, he was no longer right.

I can only swallow this loss in silence.

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