Turning his head to look at Yue Nanxuan's miserable face, Yue Nanchen nodded, "I understand!"

"Huh? Do you really understand?" Yue Nanxuan was stunned. He thought about it for a long time before he dared to tell Yue Nanchen about this matter. Could it be that Yue Nanchen knew from the beginning that Lan Shuiyao was the Red Rose?

"What are you talking about?" Suddenly, a sweet female voice sounded outside the door, and Shui Yao walked in gracefully.

The expressions of the two grown men changed in an instant. You hugged me, I hugged you, and we looked at the graceful woman in red coming towards us like a pair, with bright light bursting out of both pairs of eyes.

"No, no, we are reminiscing about the past!" Yue Nanxuan laughed, and he and Yue Nanchen smiled at each other, with a tacit understanding that only the two of them understood.

Since the other party didn't say anything, Lan Shuiyao didn't bother to ask anymore. Now she was only concerned about her antidote.

"When did Liu Yirou say she would give us the antidote?" Shui Yao lazily collapsed on the round chair, as if she had no bones, very casual.

When it comes to antidote, Yue Nanchen thinks of Tianwen. It seems that he has to thoroughly investigate Tianwen's identity!

Yue Nanchen pushed Yue Nanxuan away in disgust, sat next to her, and said coldly, "I have given her a deadline. She has to prepare the antidote within two days!"

"Isn't that before Nanhan's wedding?" Shui Yao said softly.

The wedding was originally scheduled for tomorrow, but because it was not an auspicious day, it was moved to the third day. These three days happened to be the time when Cai E withdrew his troops and returned to the Kingdom of Miluo.

"I know what you are worried about, but I believe that there must be a way to break the blood oath!" Yue Nanchen spoke softly, his words full of comfort.

"What blood oath?" Yue Nanxuan, who was being ignored, came over unwillingly and moved a chair to sit opposite Shui Yao.

The straight-line distance is even closer than Yue Nanchen's sideways distance.

When Yue Nanxuan asked this question, both of them fell silent.

"What kind of blood oath is that?" Yue Nanxuan pursued closely, even sticking his head out, almost face to face with Shui Yao.

"Your Majesty, Prince, Prince A Luo sent someone to invite Miss Lan, saying that there is something important to discuss!" Suddenly, a guard outside the door shouted.

Yue Nanxuan yelled impatiently, "The wedding is coming up, he just needs to coax my sister, why bother inviting Miss Lan!"

Shui Yao and Yue Nanchen looked at each other and naturally understood why A Luo was looking for her at this time. So they exchanged glances, and Shui Yao stood up and walked straight out.

"Hey!" The neglected Yue Nanxuan shouted angrily. It seemed that he had missed too many things in these short ten days. His beloved Yaoyao actually had a tacit understanding with the boy Yue Nanchen. How pitiful!

Yue Nanxuan turned around and glared at Yue Nanchen angrily. He raised his head high and snorted twice, "If you don't tell me, I will check it myself. I don't believe it..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yue Nanchen, "A Luo took advantage of Yao'er's unpreparedness and made a blood oath with her, never to be separated from her for the rest of her life. If A Luo and Nan Han get married, Yao'er might..."

"Wait!" Yue Nanxuan waved his hands, quickly digesting the meaning of this sentence, his thick eyebrows trembled, and he squeezed his eyes desperately, "First, when did you call my Yaoyao "Yao'er"? You have been so close in just ten days? Second, you mean that if Luo has sex with our sister, Yaoyao will die? What a mess!"

Yue Nanxuan frowned and whispered in a heavy voice, "It's true.

The blood oath of Miro has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is not groundless!"

"Ah!" Yue Nanxuan screamed in shock and collapsed on the round chair, then suddenly his eyes widened.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known about this earlier, I would never have let Nan Han and A Luo get married. At least... at least postpone it for a while until I find a way to cancel the blood oath!"

Yue Nanchen shook his head. "If A Luo wants Yao Er to die, it doesn't matter if they don't get married. As long as he is with any woman, Yao Er's life will still be in danger!"

This matter depends on A Luo. It depends on whether A Luo can keep Yao'er alive!

Yue Nanxuan slapped his thigh and said, "Damn it, let's send someone to smash that guy A Luo's stuff and make him a eunuch!"

Yue Nanchen nodded, "Okay!"

Yue Nanxuan immediately waved his hand, "I was joking. Now our sister likes him. If he really gets married, won't she be a widow?"

Yue Nanchen said coldly, "Even if it's not chopped off, Nanhan's life won't be much better!"

Yue Nanxuan was stunned, "What do you mean by that?"

Yue Nanchen turned his eyes to the outside of the room. It was already nightfall, and a cool breeze was blowing. "Don't you think A Luo has changed a lot? Especially his eyes, they have changed a lot!"

After Yue Nanchen's reminder, Yue Nanxuan immediately fell into deep thought. It's true, when he met A Luo this time, he always felt that something was different, as if there was something more, yes, a little more gloomy and domineering!

"He loves Yao'er so much that he even made a blood oath with her despite knowing that Yao'er had forgotten him. Now, he can marry Nanhan calmly. Don't you find it strange?"

Yue Nanchen spoke in a low voice, and the gloomy look on A Luo's face

He has seen too much domineering spirit, Yue Chengning has it, Mi Zun has it, and now it is A Luo, but Tianwen...

For some reason, Yue Nanchen couldn't feel the domineering aura from Tian Wen. He didn't seem to have changed at all and his expression was still so indifferent. If he really had ambitions and wanted the throne, why couldn't he feel the aura from him?

"You mean, he might be the next Mi Zun?" Yue Nanxuan restrained his playful smile and said in a serious tone.

"Maybe he's even more powerful than Mi Zun! Mi Zun was ambitious but trusted the wrong person, but A Luo..."

Yue Nanchen frowned. He didn't know why, but whenever he saw A'Luo's dark eyes, he always felt vaguely uneasy, as if something was going to happen in the future.

Yue Nanxuan was silent. He knew that Yue Nanchen had always been sensitive and he must have realized something. However, Nanhan's wedding was approaching and they could not do anything. They could only watch the situation develop bit by bit.

I hope Yue Nanchen’s premonition is wrong this time!

Because the prince's wedding would be in three days, the prince's bedroom was already filled with joy. The lanterns with big red wedding characters on them swayed in the wind, reflecting the decorative red silk, a sea of ​​red.

The sedan chair stopped outside the palace gate, and a palace maid came forward and respectfully helped Shui Yao get off the sedan chair.

Looking up at the magnificent and joyful scene in front of her, Shui Yao felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She lowered her eyes to the scar on her right hand that disrupted all the lines on her hand, and sighed softly.

Was it A-Luo's blood that was causing the trouble? Why did she feel so heavy-hearted and as if she had an indescribable sadness?

"Girl, let's go, His Royal Highness is inside

Waiting!" The maid reminded quietly, urging her to go in.

Nodding, Shui Yao took a few steps, but because she was not used to being supported by the palace maids, she withdrew her arm and walked straight into the palace.

The palace maids and eunuchs retreated quietly.

After crossing the high threshold, Shui Yao found that there was no one in the hall. The luxurious furnishings and gorgeous decorations dazzled her.

He stretched out his jade-white fingers and tapped this and touched that. The strange emotions he had just felt had long since disappeared after he saw the room full of jade and gold.

"Not bad, not bad. Gold inlaid with jade, the craftsmanship is really more exquisite than those hundreds of thousands of pieces sold in shopping malls. Hehe, the most important thing is that it is an antique! Ah, this is actually blue and white porcelain? Wow, it turns out that the country of Miro actually has blue and white porcelain!"

The exclamations became louder and louder. Shui Yao became more and more excited. Finally, she placed all the vases and jade pieces on the carpet and admired them one by one. She thought to herself that if she couldn't do anything, she would take advantage of A Luo's wedding to make a fortune. All the business she had done recently was losing money.

I saved Yue Nanchen and treated his injuries, but I didn't make a penny. Anyway, Red Rose hasn't appeared in the world for a long time. If she doesn't come out for a walk, people will forget about her!

Dressed in a dark robe, with a bright yellow belt around his waist and a flying dragon jade pendant hanging from his waist, A Luo stood quietly at the door, watching the woman hammering away there alone. Slowly, an expression of pain and disappointment appeared on his face.

She was not sad at all! He was going to marry another woman, and she...her heart was hurt again. Luo sighed quietly.

"Who?" Shui Yao raised her eyes alertly. It was all her fault. She got carried away when she saw the good things and even forgot that this was A Luo's bedroom. She came here to know how to cancel the blood oath!