However, it is difficult and arduous for a mortal body to give birth to a life, and Shen Qianyue does not want to let herself experience this kind of human suffering.
Pei Yanche's face couldn't be colder, but his heart was beating very fast.
"If you continue to talk nonsense like this, Princess, I will leave you in the snow to die!"
His tone was fierce, but he lifted her body up to prevent her from falling.
The wind and snow grew stronger, and every step became extremely difficult.
Shen Qianyue laughed softly: "If you really wanted this princess to die, you wouldn't have jumped down with me."
"Ache, are you also attracted to this princess?"
The man's body suddenly stiffened: "No."
Shen Qianyue had little strength and no cultivation, she was just a mortal, and she had deliberately asked Xiao Ba to make her weaker.
Otherwise, that bastard Pei Yanche would definitely kill me without hesitation.
Sometimes, you have to show weakness when you need to.
He probably thought he didn't know that the dagger he carried with him was always ready to stab his heart in some way.
He carried Shen Qianyue on his back and walked in the wind and snow for more than an hour before arriving. Although the village looked close, it was actually difficult to walk to.
He found a family and gave them a lot of silver money before bringing Shen Qianyue into the farmer's house.
"How did this young lady get hurt so badly? Where are you from? How did you get injured in such a snowy day?"
The peasant woman was simple and honest, but they were dressed luxuriously, and did not look like ordinary people.
The bed was covered with thick hay and some old bedding. Pei Yanche took a look and frowned slightly.
"He's from the capital. He took his wife out to enjoy the snow, but was robbed by bandits and ended up stranded here."
Pei Yanche put her on the bed, and when he saw the peasant woman fetching hot water, he took it himself.
"So that's how it is. This young lady is so beautiful!"
When the peasant woman saw the pale Shen Qianyue on the bed, she couldn’t help but sigh that there was such a good-looking person in the world.
Even though he was lying there unconscious, his noble aura was unmatched by ordinary people.
"Oh, old woman, why are you asking so many questions? Look at how covered they are in frost and snow. You should go and make something warm for the nobles to fill their stomachs."
An old man nearby came over and quickly pulled her away.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that these two people are either rich or noble, and ordinary people like them know too much bad stuff.
The less you have, the longer your life will be.
Besides, the young man paid for it.
It was rare for a peasant woman to slaughter the chickens she raised in her backyard to make soup. After all, the young lady looked like she could die at any moment, so she had to eat something good, right?
Pei Yanche lifted her clothes. Her wound had become infected, so he had to return to the city as soon as possible to find a doctor to treat her.
Otherwise, she would have died from wound infection before being poisoned by the love poison.
But the blood clot was stuck in the wound and couldn't come out. The surrounding wounds were swollen and red. If the blood clot was not discharged in time, she was afraid that she would suddenly have a high fever at night and suffer unbearable pain.
"Princess, please bear with me. I must open your wound and squeeze out the blood."
This process will be very painful, and without Ma Fei San, she will have to endure it.
She was the eldest princess of the Dali Dynasty, a precious and honorable lady with delicate skin and tender flesh. When had she ever suffered such a crime?
When the cold tip of the knife touched the wound on her shoulder near her chest, she shuddered suddenly.
"Ache, it hurts..."
She murmured softly, and Pei Yanche's hand suddenly froze in mid-air.
She is afraid of pain...
Yes, who wouldn’t be afraid of pain?
He immediately threw away the dagger in his hand, lowered his head, covered her wound with his cold lips and sucked gently, trying to suck out all the blood.
“Hmm…”
The warm touch spread across her skin, and she reluctantly raised her beautiful, slender neck, an unspeakable moan coming from her throat.
Like pain, like joy.
He clasped his palms tightly around her slender waist and held her arms in place with one hand to prevent her from struggling in pain.
There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air. After the blood clots were sucked out, his lips were stained with a bright crimson, like a blooming blood-colored flower.
On his strangely handsome face, it looked particularly strange and full of charm.
He licked the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looking strange and unpredictable.
"The princess's blood is truly exceptionally delicious."
He suddenly thought of a way to torture Shen Qianyue in the future. Since her blood was so delicious, why not raise her and make her his blood slave?
So she must live well now. The only person in the world who can kill Shen Qianyue is him. No one else can do it!
After the blood clots were discharged, her body felt much better. Farmers were not like nobles, and they burned the lowest quality charcoal. Even so, they brought in a lot of it for the two of them to keep warm.
When Shen Qianyue woke up, it was already afternoon.
There were murmurs of voices outside the door. Perhaps noticing that she had woken up, Pei Yanche pushed the door open and came in. The sunlight from outside just happened to fall on him, shining brilliantly.
The dilapidated farmhouse could not hide his elegance and dignity.
"The princess is really lucky. She woke up so early."
His eyes were cold, and he was holding the chicken soup cooked by the peasant woman.
"If this princess dies like this, will you be able to return to the Southland safely in this lifetime?"
Shen Qianyue sneered, what a hypocritical bastard.
If she hadn't seen clearly in her spiritual space how he sucked out the blood clots for her, she would have believed his lies.
The only tough thing on his body was his mouth.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone so far as to go in last night, but ended up pulling out.
"Princess, do you want me to return to the South?" Pei Yanche stared at her with his dark eyes, which contained an impenetrable sharpness.
"Of course." Shen Qianyue raised her lips. Even though her face was pale, she was still charming and gorgeous.
"This princess not only hopes that you can return to the Southern Kingdom, but also hopes that you can become the King of the Southern Kingdom."
"Da Li can't hold you back, and your world doesn't end here."
Pei Yanche sneered: "Is this what the princess really said?"
The poison of the love flower can only be triggered by the person she loves, and only the person she loves can cure it.
After last night, he had seen everything clearly.
"Then what is the princess's wish?"
He thought that Shen Qianyue would die in his hands sooner or later, so it would be better to fulfill her wish while she was still alive, so that they would truly be even in debt to each other in the future.
Shen Qianyue thought about it seriously, and said to him word by word: "May you turn misfortune into good fortune, live a long life, have children and grandchildren around you, and enjoy the happiness of family."
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