My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Mei Xueer stood up, patted the snack crumbs on her hands, and sneered, "Big brother, are you confused? When you kidnapped me that day, didn't you see that I was no longer in danger? Those people all fell in front of me... I don't need your so-called rescue, OK? I won't thank you for it either."

Cui Hongqi's mouth twitched. "Miss Mei is indeed capable. Although she doesn't know martial arts, she can use poison. But, I'm afraid that half of those who fell are your people, right?"

Mei Xue'er didn't feel embarrassed at all. "So what? Anyway, if you don't come, I have a way to make them stand up immediately and jump up and down in no time."

Cui Hongqi didn't bother with her about this issue. "You should know who wants to kill you!"

"Who else could it be except that dwarf?" Mei Xue'er pursed her lips and began to play dumb. "It's just that I don't know why he wants to kill me."

"I was just about to praise you for being smart, but you started playing dumb."

Mei Xueer blinked and shook her head: "I am stupid to begin with, do I need to pretend? If I were not stupid, you would not have brought me here... By the way, let me ask again, where are my people? Where did you take them?"

"I have already answered you. I will only save you. I don't care about others."

"'Save' again?" Mei Xueer smiled and held her forehead. "Brother, do you have any misunderstanding about the word 'save'? Besides, you don't even dare to let people see your face. Are you afraid that I will be scared to death because I am so ugly that you will never be able to 'save' me again?"

Cui Hongqi shut up. He suddenly realized that he was indeed not good at arguing with women.

So, he waved his hand and touched Mei Xueer's acupoints through the air.

Then, Mei Xueer felt that she could not move.

Then, she saw the terrifying green-faced, fang-toothed mask getting closer and closer to her.

"You, said... you wouldn't hurt me." She tried her best not to let her voice tremble.

"Of course I remember what I said."

"then you……"

Mei Xueer didn't say anything else because Cui Hongqi had already picked her up by the waist.

At that moment, she smelled a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance, which came from the man in front of her. It smelled very nice.

However, this scent seems familiar, as if I have smelled it somewhere before, but I just can't remember when and where.

Cui Hongjing also has a very pleasant smell on his body, which is also as faint as this one.

However, the smell on Cui Hongjing's body was a faint sweet-scented osmanthus scent, which was completely different from this fragrance.

Mei Xueer was angry why she thought of that bastard again.

She forced herself to think about something else, and then she thought of Li Mo.

Li Mo saved her several times when she was in danger.

But this time...

Cui Hongqi held her in his arms and strode into the bedroom, placing her gently on the bed.

Originally, Mei Xueer was not very afraid because this man had been quite polite to her in the past two days.

It can't be considered politeness, but respect, a respect that comes from the bottom of my heart.

Yes, respect!

However, lying on the bed at this moment, with that close face in front of her, Mei Xueer was a little scared. But she couldn't move at all, and asked in a trembling voice, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm sorry. I really don't know where the poison is hidden in your body. In order to prevent you from running out and getting into danger, I can only do this." Cui Hongqi lowered his voice, moved closer again, and spoke softly in her ear.

Mei Xueer: I have space, do I still need to hide poison on my body?

Just as she was thinking about it, the faint and pleasant fragrance once again flowed into her nose.

She suddenly discovered that this man wearing a scary mask had a pair of very beautiful eyes.

These eyes seemed familiar, but upon closer inspection, they seemed strange.

To be precise, the shape of the eyes is somewhat familiar, but the look in the eyes is strange.

In the end, even she herself was confused as to whether it was familiar or unfamiliar.

Cui Hongqi turned Mei Xueer over and made her lie on the bed.

Damn, you like the back?

Mei Xueer remained motionless, cursing the most vicious words.

Cui Hongqi seemed not to hear and just gently took off her clothes.

"Fuck you! If you dare to touch me, I will make you impotent for life... Believe it or not, I will pry your balls apart..." Mei Xueer's scolding became more and more intense, and even Cui Hongqi, who usually did not show his joy, could not help but frown.

While cursing, she used her mind to take out the most poisonous poison from the space, a poison that could kill a cow instantly. But she couldn't move, and the medicine in her palm couldn't be used.

Cui Hongqi suddenly sighed, moved his finger and pressed on Mei Xueer's mute point, then turned over her palm and smiled bitterly, "You are really full of poison..."

Mei Xueer: *&%%! *...Fuck you.

The world suddenly became quiet.

Cui Hongqi searched her for the poison and then carefully lifted up her clothes without touching her skin at all.

Finally, his gaze fell on her lower back.

Helian Lanfeng was not talking nonsense. There was indeed an eagle-shaped birthmark in that place.

He stared at the birthmark in a daze, his whole body stiff.

She is indeed the daughter of Princess Anping!

She is indeed a descendant of the Nanyue royal family.

No wonder I always want to get close to her and want to protect her like crazy. It turns out that she is my cousin from the next room.

No, the complicated feelings I have for her have nothing to do with blood relationship!

Although this was a feeling that even he himself could not explain clearly, Cui Hongqi knew very well that this feeling had nothing to do with blood ties, let alone love between men and women.

He just couldn't stand anyone hurting her.

Anyone who hurts her will die!

Anyone who blasphemes her will die.

But he didn't think he was hurting her at the moment.

He just wanted to verify it, hoping that everything Helian Lanfeng said was false.

But that birthmark was so glaring that it made his heart bleed.

No, she must not be involved.

He would rather die, and all his efforts would be in vain, than let anything happen to her.

He once again felt that it was a wise decision to abduct her and imprison her here.

Helian Lanfeng wanted to kill her because of her identity, so the dwarf must die!

He just stared blankly.

Mei Xueer also calmed down because she found that the man did not take any further action.

He just watched.

Look at her lower back.

It's nothing more than another person who wants to confirm whether she is a descendant of the Nanyue royal family.

Who is he?

This person's voice was obviously concealed, just like his face, he didn't want anyone to know his identity.

The only thing that was recognizable was the faint but pleasant fragrance, but she had to get close enough to smell it. And when had she smelled it before? She just couldn't remember.

[Goudan, can you tell who this person is? ]

Goudan: [You are so smart, you will definitely be able to figure it out. ]

Mei Xueer: [You...]

She opened Taobao and frantically searched for guns and other prohibited items for sale, because she had discovered that in front of this Lord Ye, all cold weapons and poisons were useless, and only modern weapons could be used.

However, guns are also prohibited items in this space.

Cui Hongqi gently put clothes on Mei Xueer before untying her.

"I'm sorry if this is rude, please..."

Before he could finish his words, Mei Xueer turned over, jumped up, and slapped him in the face.

However, when she subconsciously slapped him, she forgot that he was wearing a thick metal mask on his face.

"Ah..." Mei Xueer covered her hand and fell back on the bed in pain.

Cui Hongqi was not annoyed at all. He couldn't help but sneer. He snatched Mei Xueer's hand and rubbed it gently in his own palm.

His hands were delicate and soft, his fingers were long and slender, and his nails were neatly trimmed. They looked more like the hands of a scholar, meant for painting, not a demon.

These hands don't look like the hands that could kill someone, nor do they look like the hands that could poison Du Zheng.

These hands should be extremely inconsistent with the mask on his face, but now they seem strangely coordinated.

He brought Mei Xueer's hand to his lips and blew on it, his voice full of tenderness, "Does it hurt?"