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"Blood change? Or … His Highness blood? This, this cannot be! " Manager Lee was so scared that he immediately kneeled on the ground, "Your Highness, this matter..."

Xing Ang didn't say anything but glanced at Manager Lee. Manager Lee was so scared that he immediately shrunk and crouched on the ground, not daring to say a single word.

"Get out!" Xing Ang said coldly.

He had always been strict in his administration. Manager Lee only dared to say one extra word because he had been by his side for so many years. He didn't dare to say anything else and quickly left.

"Go on." Xing Ang said.

"Your Highness is willing to give it a try?" Mu Bingyue was slightly surprised.

It had to be known that this Blood Transformation was an idea that only existed in modern times. To the ancient people, it was an unfathomable demonic technique and evil technique that only the Novice Kingdom's Witch Doctor knew how to use!

"Tell me about it. If it's something worth doing, then naturally, I have to give it a try." He was actually very serious as he said, "When I was at the border and fought against the dwarves for many years, I was very familiar with their habits and habits. I know … Many of their techniques are worth learning and are feasible, but... Exchanging blood for blood is too dangerous. If fighting fourteen will increase his condition, then we won't try. "

This man, a fiend who killed without batting an eyelid, was actually so loyal to his friends that he did not care about his own safety at all.

Mu Bingyue thought for a while and said, "His illness …" Very strange. It's kind of like our time... It's called leukemia in the country, but it's not exactly that. Simply put, if his blood became diseased, it would corrode all the functions of his body. If he could replace it with clean and healthy blood, his body would no longer continue to corrode. Just like a tree, once its roots rot, no matter how beautiful the leaves and leaves are, it's useless. It has to be treated! "

"So, what do you need This King to do? Is it enough to get the blood? " He asked it so casually, as if this matter was as simple as eating and dressing.

Such a personality caused Mu Bingyue to be slightly surprised.

Mu Bingyue muttered to herself irresolutely, her hand caressing the necklace hanging around her neck. She took a deep breath and said, "We can just directly draw her blood, but …" This is not something that can be done in a day or two. "

"Then what should we do?" he whispered.

"Your highness, do you trust me?" Mu Bingyue raised her head and looked at Xing Ang with a serious expression. "If you trust me, I have my own ways."

Xing Ang didn't answer immediately. His eyes were staring at Mu Bingyue deeply.

The lights in the room were not on, Mu Bingyue's delicate face was as big as a palm. She was clearly a weak person with a pair of eyes, but her eyes revealed incomparable firmness and the wisdom of an unusual woman.

"I believe you. Whatever you want to do, I'll listen to you." Xing Ang looked at Mu Bingyue and said firmly.

Unconsciously, Mu Bingyue let out a sigh of relief. "Aren't you afraid that I'll harm you if I can't cure the 14th prince?"

Under the dim light, he smiled and pulled Mu Bingyue into his embrace with his long arm. He pressed her soft body onto the tea table beside him and brought her close to his lips while laughing evilly. "Then, I'll wait for this duke to have a taste of a woman before dying!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a long and domineering kiss covered Mu Bingyue's cherry lips …