C1539 Second Poison

Her cherry lips were still trembling slightly. Nalan Fuyan seemed to be very anxious to say something.

She finally understood this point. Ning Yue whispered into his ear and held his breath to listen carefully.

"My left hand, the bracelet on it..."

"You want this?"

He was a little surprised but still did as he was told. He reached under the blanket and grabbed the other party's left wrist