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"Go away!" Yan Junyi pushed her away and shouted at her in a furious tone. He knew Xuebao's stubbornness very well. At this time, she would not force him, so he could only push her away.

Xuebao let out a low cry and fell to the ground beside her. However, she quickly got up from the ground and was about to hug Yan Junyi when a heatwave accompanied Yan Junyi's low roar rushed towards her.

Immediately after, Xuebao felt a pain coming from her waist. She was thrown to the side of the flower rack. The porcelain plates fell down and hit her body. On the ground, there was a clear sound of flowers blooming.

After the power in Yan Junyi's body was released, he breathed heavily and his consciousness began to blur. But after he calmed down, his first instinct was still to find Xuebao's whereabouts.

When he saw Xuebao being thrown into a pile of flowers and moaning in pain, he moved his body in pain and wanted to pick her up. He wanted to see if her injuries were serious. The power in his body that was waiting to be released did not let him do as he wished.

In the end, he was restrained by the powerful energy in his body, and was even fiercely thrown onto the glass wall. The collision between his forehead and the wall produced a loud sound. Yan Junyi's muffled groan was not only because of the pain in his body, but also because of the pain in his body. And on the forehead!

"Yi..." Xuebao anxiously whispered. She did not care about the pain in her body and ran to his side. She tightly hugged him and tears flowed down just like that.

She did not know what kind of power existed in his body. She only knew that at this moment, he was in more pain than any other time. The environment around him was too harsh, it was basically taking his life! Dongfang Jue was really cruel!

"Bao... Please let me go and leave this place..." Yan Junyi slightly opened his eyes. His eagle-like eyes were currently weak. If she did not leave, she might be killed by him!

"I am not leaving. Yi, you must hold on. You can't lose to that Dongfang Jue..." Xuebao stared at him and blinked the tears in her eyes. Her small hands caressed his handsome face and removed the sweat on his forehead. However, she could not remove the hot temperature.

"Don't worry, I... won't die. Get out..." Yan Junyi gently brushed her lips with his finger and showed her a faint smile with great difficulty. In a daze, he saw the stubbornness on her face. This damn stubbornness!

Immediately after, he pushed Xuebao to the corner of the greenhouse with all his might. He did not have the time to see her clearly. That powerful force in his body rushed out and ruthlessly threw him on the glass wall again.

On the balcony on the second floor, Dongfang Jue, who saw this scene clearly, clenched his hands in shame, and his grayish-white joints pressed against the fence. He did not pity Yan Junyi who was suffering from the pain of purgatory. He felt sorry for Xuebao.

Yi Yuer's face was still pale. Every time Yan Junyi vented out his pain, it made her heart palpitate, and it felt like a knife was twisting in her heart. She could only beg Dongfang Jue again and again to let Yan Junyi go and the man she loved!

Dongfang Jue closed his eyes and resisted the urge to save Xuebao. She insisted on loving this hateful man, so she liked him! The indignation in his heart was ignited again. Dongfang Jue suddenly turned around and walked to the living room.

"Prince!" Yi Yuer hurriedly pulled his hand and circled in front of him. She raised her eyes. She stared at him. She sobbed, "I know you hate me. Please don't hurt the innocent, okay? Jun Yi didn't offend you."

Dongfang Jue leaned over and stared at her from a close distance. He said coldly, "He stole my woman. Isn't this an insult?"

"Jun Yi didn't know about our relationship before he married me. How can you say he was robbing me?" Yi Yuer shook her head and looked at him helplessly.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in listening to you talk about these old things. You can continue to stay here and watch husband and wife display affection. At the same time, you can learn what true love is!" Dongfang Jue loosened his grip on her Ughr and threw her away before continuing to walk into the house.

With a cold smile on his face, he walked to the bar counter, poured a glass of red wine, and lazily sat on the sofa. The light rotated gently, but he did not have the impulse to drink it.

It was as if the flower room had just experienced a violent wind attack. Xuebao, who was pushed to the corner, struggled to get up. The first thing she saw was Yan Junyi's condition. She found that he was lying on the ground motionlessly.

Xuebao was frightened and hurriedly crawled over to hug him. She anxiously shook his body and whispered, "Yi, Yi, how are you? What's wrong with you... Wake up!"

She was really scared out of her wits. She had never seen Yan Junyi faint at a time like this. She didn't know what she could do. She kept shouting and begging Dongfang Jue to let Yan Junyi go. But... She knew very well that even if she begged until her throat was broken, Dongfang Jue would never let Yan Junyi go!

In a moment of desperation, Xuebao stopped crying and tried hard to recall what Leng Yan usually did. By the way, he would always clean up the house in the house. He would not let her hurt him and would even close the thick curtains. Not letting a trace of moonlight seep in.

However... Xuebao looked around at the four transparent glass greenhouse. Dongfang Jue was obviously doing it on purpose!

And... the blood of a woman! It was impossible for her to find the blood source for him right now, and it was the kind of blood that had been specially fed and nourished. Lowering her head, she looked at Yan Junyi, whose body was boiling hot and whose face was pale.

Even though he was in a coma, she could still feel that his body was enduring a great amount of pain, and his tightly knitted brows were trembling slightly. Bean-sized beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

Xuebao's tears hit his face and fell onto his arm that was hugging him. She faintly raised her left hand. Gritting her teeth, she picked up a piece of flower plate fragment from the ground and gently cut it on her arm.

A bone-piercing pain immediately came from her wrist. Since she was young, she was afraid of blood and pain. She gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. The last time Leng Yan cut her hand, it was as if he had been injected with a needle. It did not hurt that much at all!

The bright red blood drops quickly rolled down, and Xuebao trembled. After hesitating, in the end, she still bit the bullet and dripped the blood onto Yan Junyi's lips. Regardless of whether her blood was useful or not, as long as there was a slight chance that it could help alleviate his pain, She wanted to give it a try!

Her vision was blurred by tears. In a trance, she saw Yan Junyi's lips touch her blood. She quickly turned her face away to reject it, as if she was unwilling to accept her blood.

Xuebao wanted to hold his head and force him to drink her blood, but her head became heavier and heavier. Since she was young, she could not hold on any longer and fainted on Yan Junyi's body.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, she still did not forget to stick the wound on her wrist to Yan Junyi's lips. The continuous flow of blood flowed into his lips and teeth, stimulating his senses.

On the second floor, Dongfang Jue could not hear Xuebao crying and begging. He felt uneasy and could not pretend to be relaxed anymore. He put the wine glass on the table and got up to walk towards the balcony.

"Prince, don't look. I'm afraid you won't be able to take it. The thing you can't stand the most is Yan Junyi being intimate with other women, right?" Yi Yuer suddenly came out horizontally. When she spoke to him, a trace of nervousness flashed across her face.

She could tell from the beginning that Dongfang Jue had a good impression of Xuebao. If he saw Xuebao cutting her wrist to get blood, he would definitely be anxious to let them out immediately. Xuebao would be saved!

Although she hoped that Dongfang Jue could let Yan Junyi out, it would be better if he could use this opportunity to get rid of Xuebao. Yan Junyi would at most suffer more than before. At least he would not lose his life.

As for Xuebao, when she thought of the endless stream of blood that flowed out, just like that, until dawn, until they woke up, she did not believe that Xuebao would still be alive. Yi Yuer smiled coldly. She was in a good mood, and her face had also become much rosier!

"You seem to know me quite well!" Dongfang Jue sneered and looked down at her.

"Of course. Although we can't grow old for nothing, we have been in love, haven't we?" Yi Yuer smiled and pushed him back to the sofa. She took the opportunity to sit in his arms.

Dongfang Jue reached out his hand to support her body that was falling into his arms. He looked up and down and mocked, "Miss Yi, although you are very beautiful, I have never enjoyed the things that other men have enjoyed.

Yi Yuer's face froze for a moment but quickly returned to normal. She stood up straight and looked at him with a cold smile. "Then what about Fan Xuebao? She even had a child before. You still expect her to be innocent with Yan Junyi? "

Dongfang Jue was speechless and could not find any words to refute her. Xuebao... He had never thought about how many men she had once had. Because he did not care about it at all. Why?

"Alright, Prince, I don't want to argue with you." Yi Yuer obediently walked to the sofa opposite him and sat down. She said, "I really want to ask you something. What do you want the Moon Night Picture for?"

Actually, she was not interested in why Dongfang Jue wanted the Moon Night Picture at all. She just randomly asked because she could not find a topic to talk about. As long as there was a topic to entangle him and not let him go to the balcony to see Xuebao's current situation, it would be fine.

"Didn't you hear that time? It was the Imperial Secretary, not me." Dongfang Jue took a sip of red wine and said angrily.

"It's Yu Yao? Is he alright now?" Yi Yuer did not have much of a relationship with Dongfang Yu, who was always elusive and had only seen him once and seemed to have some connections with the underworld. She just casually asked.

Dongfang Jue did not answer her question. He casually took the Moon Night Picture beside him. He untied the tendons on it and spread the Moon Night Picture. He was also very puzzled as to why Dongfang Yu insisted on finding this painting. He really wanted to see what was so beautiful about it.

When the painting was unfolded, the handsome and domineering Yueye appeared in front of the two of them. Dongfang Jue's eyebrows trembled. He raised his head and stared at her. "Bitch! You dare to use fake ones to make fun of me?"

Although he did not know how to appreciate paintings, nor did he know what part of the Moon Night Picture was worthy of people's love, he knew that the Moon Night Picture was a thousand-year-old ancient painting, and the one in front of him was clearly the latest model.

Yi Yuer was stunned for a moment, then she looked back at him and asked foolishly, "What do you mean? The painting is fake?"