However, after taking a few sips of tea, he kept looking at the scenery outside the window leisurely without making a sound. I felt a little bit out of breath. After drinking most of the cup of tea, I was about to pick up the teapot next to me when I felt something on my shoulder.

Last time I felt sore.

It's that injury that hasn't healed yet, and the wound is aching again.

Yang Yunhui turned his head and looked at me with a slight frown on his face, and said with a smile: "You must be poisoned, it must be unpleasant."

"Thank you for your concern, sir," I said calmly, "It's fine now."

"Do you know who detoxified you?"

I glanced at him and vaguely guessed what he was going to say: "It's His Highness's life-saving pill."

"Life-preserving pill?" There was a strange expression on his face, a bit like a smile but not a smile: "Who told you that it was a life-preserving pill?"

What do you mean? I looked at him puzzled. This is what Hong Wenquan told me. If it’s not a life-saving pill - "What is it, it can cure my poison?"

Looking at my puzzled look, Yang Yunhui couldn't help but sneered, but there seemed to be more to that smile, but it just disappeared in a flash.

Then, I heard his voice, which was a bit heavy——

"It's Third Brother, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, his blood!"

What? Pei Yuanhao’s blood?

I was completely stunned for a while, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses. I still couldn't believe what I heard: "Blood? His blood?"

"There are no more than five people in the whole empire who know about this. Now, you are one more." Yang Yunhui raised the corner of his mouth with an evil smile: "Why, you don't believe it?"

I didn't know whether to nod or shake my head, but at this moment, I suddenly remembered that when Pei Yuanhao left my room this morning, I clearly saw a bandage on his wrist and some blood stains.

He was not injured last night, and it is even less likely that anyone would hurt him when he returned to the state capital.

Is it really his blood?

But, how can his blood detoxify?

Such a fact is so unbelievable that I couldn't figure it out. I raised my head and looked at Yang Yunhui, but he smiled faintly: "You want to ask why? Unfortunately, I don't know either. Even the people who know the secret of the third brother don't know.

Very rarely, as to why this happens, maybe even he himself doesn’t know.”

"..."

I was still in such shock, and Yang Yunhui slowly said: "But over the years, you are still the first one who has allowed him to use his own blood to save people. It's a pity-"

"What's a pity?"

"What you give him is far less than what he gives you."

As soon as he said these words, I immediately felt a dull pain in my palm.

It was the orchid button. I held it hard and it was burned into the palm of my hand, which made my bones hurt.

What I gave him was far less than what he gave me?

Is that so? Hong Wenquan also told me that he cared about me so much that he even leveled Huya Mountain for me. I still remember the warmth of lying in his arms when I woke up in the morning, and when he kissed me,

That kind of unabashed desire...

I know that there is a kind of man, no matter good or bad, who is like a flame in the dark, attracting moths to rush towards him regardless of their own safety.

Slowly raised his head and looked at him: "Why did you tell me?"
Chapter completed!