If you want to pass on a message, just let him do it.

Xuan Ming said coldly, "Things shouldn't happen more than three times."

Shadow frowned, swallowing back the words he was about to say.

It is already very kind of Your Highness to take a step back.

Fine, let her come. At worst, we won't let her in.

After bowing, the shadow vanished in a flash.

Xuanming looked down at his pale hands and tried to clench his fist.

After a while, veins bulged on the back of his hand, but he still couldn't muster the strength.

This feeling of physical powerlessness plunged him into despair.

I have less and less control over my body.

It seems that he really doesn't have much time left, and he has to hurry.

He cannot fail the world and its people.

After a while, Xuanming felt increasingly strained sitting up, so he simply called Yingzhu over again.

She asked him to help her take off her outer garment and then help her lie back down on the bed.

Xuanming leaned against the headboard, glanced at the empty table, and remained expressionless.

“Shadow Demon,” Xuan Ming said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure respectfully knelt on the ground.

"Go find some sweets for our guests; we can't leave them with nothing to eat."

Xuanming's voice was cold, but his words warmed people's hearts.

"Yes, Your Highness." Yingmei felt a little sad. Although her Highness had a cold expression, he was actually a very gentle person.

"Also, go to the private treasury and find something as an apology," Xuanming instructed.

Regardless of the circumstances, I have ultimately held that girl back.

Thinking of this, Xuanming spoke again, "Find something better."

Yingmei was shocked. What her prince had just said to her was more than what he had said in the previous six months combined.

This shows that His Highness truly cares about Miss Mu.

Could it be that Your Highness really likes her?

Wait, that's impossible. His Highness's heart is made of ice. For him to fall in love is harder than melting ten-thousand-year-old ice or making an iron tree bloom.

But if he didn't like her, why hasn't the decree to annul the engagement been issued yet?

So, does it mean you like it or you don't?

Hmm, I'm so conflicted...

Xuan Ming looked at Ying Mei, who was deep in thought with her head down, and said coldly, "Aren't you going?"

Shadowy shivered, hurriedly bowed, and vanished from the spot in an instant.

Only after exiting the second gate of the main hall did Yingmei dare to let out a soft breath.

Good heavens, His Highness is as terrifying as ever.

The master is indeed formidable; even under His Highness's oppressive aura, he can still stand firm and defy him without batting an eye.

Tsk, she just can't do it.

Hurry up and go, we must find the best of everything.

Thinking of this, Yingmei suddenly stopped, her eyes filled with confusion.

Well, she has always stayed by His Highness's side, but His Highness has not treated her like a woman.

So she doesn't seem to know what little girls like.

Shadow Phantom glanced back at the main hall and immediately shuddered.

Remembering His Highness's cold expression, she gave up the idea of ​​going back to ask him.

Ah, if only Master were here.

The master knows Her Highness so well, he can surely give her some pointers.

Fine, just choose whatever is the most valuable, the most expensive, and the most dazzling.