Do your best.

Because I was taking advantage of it, my heart gradually became colder, but every time I saw Yan Huaye's eager eyes, I couldn't help feeling guilty.

It was night, and the stars were dotted.

The door of Mingyue's boudoir was knocked.

"Come in!"

Mingyue said softly.

Yan Huaye walked in with a look of ugly expression. He rarely had such a serious expression on his face. Mingyue couldn't help but wonder, "Is something happened?"

Yan Huaye stepped forward and sat next to Mingyue, holding her hand, "Something happened!"

Sure enough!

She had been in the Prince's Mansion for many days. This was the first time she had seen Yan Huaye's face look so ugly.

"Can you tell me?"

The candlelight reflected on Mingyue's face, and there was a slight worry in her cold eyes. Yan Huaye raised his eyes and was stunned. He was always attracted by Mingyue's eyes, like a bottomless pit, attracting him to fall, boundless

The fall...

His fingers were warm and gently stroked Mingyue's face, and he carefully touched the scabbed wounds. Mingyue wanted to avoid them, but his mind moved and stabilized again, letting his fingers carry care and touch them.

Touching the hideous wound.

"Yue'er, the people I sent found Rose Grass, but were kidnapped halfway…!"

Yan Huaye didn't say how much mental and material resources he had spent to get it, but he was taken away by an unknown master. This is a poisonous weed. Who is the target of his people?

Before, he spent a lot of money to offer a bounty of rose grass, but he got nothing. So he sent a large number of people to the deep mountains to find rose grass, but he didn't expect that he would fail in the end.

Mingyue was stunned when she heard Yan Huaye's words, but it was for her business and for her face...

"Ye, if you don't care, then you won't be cured!"

Mingyue said softly.

Yan Huaye can choose to accept it at this time, it must be because of her appearance. Although Yan Huaye did not say how much the price it was to find this rose grass, Mingyue could guess.

"No, we must treat it!"

Who knew that Yan Huaye, who has always been gentle but listened to Mingyue's words, became tougher.

Mingyue raised her misty eyes, "Do you still care?"

This was a bit self-deprecating, but Yan Huaye stopped him in his arms, "I want to heal the wound on your face. The wound is always there. It hurts once you see it, and the heartache will be there all the time. I want to heal you.

Good you, let you be a happy moon from now on!”

The bright moon's heart moved.

She felt very strange. Sometimes her heart was as cold as iron, and she felt that her heart was dead, but sometimes she would occasionally feel her beating heart, as if she was still alive.

"Thank you, Ye!"

Mingyue thanked me, closed her eyes and enjoyed the rare tenderness and tranquility. If one day you find out that I lied to you...

"Follower, never say thank you to me, I should thank you for being willing to stay by my side!"

It was late at night, and Yan Huaye kissed Mingyue on the forehead and stood up and went out. This was his respect for Mingyue and he would not touch her before the wedding.

Who took away the rose grass?

Mingyue lay on the bed, thought for a while, but without any eyebrows, then fell asleep. In the middle of the night, Mingyue was awakened by numbness...

The whole body seemed to be drilling and biting, and the sweat spilled out of the body along the skin, making it so sticky that it was unreasonable, and the whole body was getting hot and hot...

Mingyue was awakened instantly, oh, the heart-eating worm broke out...
Chapter completed!