The new emperor ordered the execution of the former princess, and then he lovingly carried her out of the dungeon.
How could they talk about such royal secrets casually?
Shen Jingyi, who carried Ning Wan back to the bedroom, threw her on the couch beside him without any hesitation.
Ning Wan just quickly found a comfortable position and smacked her lips twice, showing no intention of waking up.
Shen Jingyi looked at the sleeping Ning Wan and took out a dagger and an empty bowl.
In his early years, he had heard of the existence of medicine men, but he didn't know whether this body had the same effect.
He forcefully pressed Ning Wan's hand to the edge of the bed, then picked up the dagger beside him and quickly brought it close to her wrist.
Because he was afraid that the pain would wake Ning Wan up, Shen Jingyi used a lot of strength in his hands.
But looking at the defenseless Ning Wan, Shen Jingyi finally couldn't stop himself.
The severe headache slowly disappeared because of this contact.
He looked at Ning Wan's slender fingers, the slightly rounded fingertips, and the slightly pink hue, and moved closer uncontrollably.
One drop, two drops, three drops...
Because the wound was too small, Shen Jingyi would squeeze it from time to time.
Ning Wan's brows also frowned at this time, and the pain in her fingertips made her shiver uncontrollably.
But how could Shen Jingyi do as she wished? His movements were stiff and he didn't realize it. He only felt his throat was a little dry. He swallowed subconsciously, and his Adam's apple rolled.
Suddenly, Shen Jingyi smiled contemptuously.
She is really very delicate.
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