The black-clad guard struggled for a moment, then gradually felt that what Haitang said made sense, so he nodded and grabbed Yuan Zhan's neck.
Yuan Zhan exclaimed in astonishment, "Are you crazy? You should protect me and obey me, not follow the orders of this witch!"
Yuan Zhan had already realized that there was something strange about Haitang, but his guards were still bewitched, so he warned them, "Don't look into Haitang's eyes."
The black-clad guard murmured, "But she is so beautiful, I can't take my eyes off her for even a moment..."
Yuan Zhan asked, "How can you walk if you keep looking at her?"
Haitang covered her lips with a smile, turned around and led the way, saying in a soft voice, "Follow me closely."
"Okay, Haitang." The black-clad guard nodded, staring at her back with an increasingly obsessed look.
"Wake up! You are my prince's bodyguard and should be loyal to me. How could you attack me?"
"Aren't you afraid that my father will kill you if you treat me like this?"
"Stop now and let go of my neck!"
"It's not too late for you to stop now. Considering that you have been bewitched, this prince can forgive you."
Yuan Zhan felt that being carried around by the neck like this was really damaging to his image. The people along the way looked at him curiously, but seeing that the black-clad guards had cold masks on their faces, they looked very difficult to deal with, so no one dared to step forward and meddle. Fortunately, Haitang chose to walk in places with fewer people, and the number of pedestrians encountered on the road became fewer and fewer. Yuan Zhan's persuasion was futile and he had to give up. At the same time, he felt puzzled. There should be at least ten shadow guards around him, so why was there only one left now? Where did the others go?
The black-clad guard carried his own prince all the way to the courtyard at the innermost part of a secluded alley. This was Haitang's residence.
In fact, when Haitang asked the guards to capture Yuan Zhan, Prince Rui was watching in secret, but he did not stop her because he knew that Haitang would definitely not dare to kill his son. Moreover, there were nine shadow guards hiding in the dark who would definitely not let anything happen to his son.
Moreover, Haitang thought her mission was to make Yuan Zhan fall in love with her, but in fact, as long as she could influence Yuan Zhan's thinking, that was enough. Just now, Yuan Zhan called out Lan Zhi's name to Haitang and expressed his willingness to marry Lan Zhi, which was already a huge progress. I believe that in a few days, Yuan Zhan will change even more.
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The other side.
In the yard, the black-clad guards finally let go and put Yuan Zhan down.
Yuan Zhan straightened his clothes and looked at the black-clad guard. He said, "You have greatly disappointed this prince. I, a mere mortal, was able to resist the enchanting spell of this enchantress. How could you, a cultivator, be bewitched for so long and still not wake up?"
The black-clad guard looked confused for a moment, then said, "I fell in love with Sister Haitang at first sight. I wasn't deceived by her. I truly love her."
"You are simply unreasonable..." Yuan Zhan's face turned pale. Knowing that he could no longer communicate with this guard, he turned to look at Haitang and asked, "What is your purpose in kidnapping this prince?"
"Don't worry, Your Highness. I mean no harm. I was just deeply moved by Your Highness's recent intervention and assistance. Seeing Your Highness's handsome appearance and extraordinary valor, I really want to repay Your Highness..."
Haitang's voice was gentle and charming. Her previous charm spell had failed, and there was no need to disguise herself as Lanzhi again, so she cast another kind of bewitching spell to make Yuan Zhan gradually relax his vigilance against her.
Yuan Zhan was just a mortal anyway. He had just escaped from the control of the spell because he knew the girl named Lan Zhi too well and was deeply obsessed with her, so he broke free. But as long as Haitang stopped pretending to be Lan Zhi, it would be difficult for Yuan Zhan to stay awake. He didn't even realize that his eyes as he looked at Haitang gradually softened.
Yuan Zhan said, "You have a keen eye. You can actually see that this prince is extraordinary and brave."
He had always hated his frail body and longed to become stronger, so Haitang's praise completely touched his heart. Yuan Zhan's brows relaxed, and he added, "This prince has always been kind. Since you wish to repay me, then you can become my personal maid and follow me around."
"Close... what kind of close..." Haitang approached Yuan Zhan. Yuan Zhan had a good figure and good looks, the only shortcoming was that he had no cultivation. The technique that Haitang practiced was originally related to this aspect. When Haitang was traveling around before, if she met a good-looking male cultivator, she would spend a wonderful night with this male cultivator if both parties were willing. As for ordinary people without cultivation, Haitang was not picky about their looks, because she would not have physical contact with ordinary people. She would directly use magic to absorb the essence and lifespan of mortals to increase her own strength.
Haitang thought, since she couldn't capture Yuan Zhan's heart, she would first occupy his body, let him experience unprecedented happiness, and then slowly erode his will... In the short term, Haitang couldn't break free from Prince Rui's master-servant contract, but she could secretly manipulate Yuan Zhan's body, such as sleeping with him more often. After three times, she would find a way to connect Yuan Zhan's life with hers. That way, Prince Rui would never dare to kill her...
A trace of contempt flashed in Haitang's eyes. As for the "strong men" in places like the Great Rui Kingdom, their strength and qualifications were certainly impressive, but their living and growing environment limited Prince Rui's vision. For example, Prince Rui thought that the master-servant contract he had planted on Haitang was lifelong, but in fact, this inferior master-servant contract was full of loopholes in Haitang's view. In a truly perfect master-servant contract, as long as the servant had any thoughts that were detrimental to the master and his blood relatives, he would immediately be punished by the contract.
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