The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

Yu Qingqian checked Feng Chen's veins and found that although the toxins in his body had been greatly reduced due to the absorption of her wood-type powers more than ten years ago, they had spread to the meridians and blood vessels of the whole body.

"I know." There was not much fluctuation in Feng Chen's boundless phoenix eyes in the deep sea, and he calmly said, "I'm ready to change blood. If I fail, the day when I might become the enemy's poison puppet, I will kill myself. "

Feng Chen has his own pride, he would rather die than live like a puppet.

For some reason, Yu Qingqian exposed her own special abilities to him, and he unconsciously said what he had prepared for a long time.

He knew that Yi Yu Qingqian's pride and temper would not leak out.

"Exchange blood?" Yu Qingqian frowned slightly, "It's useless to change blood in your situation."

Feng Chen's face showed a bit of surprise, and his voice was still calm and asked, "Why?"

The method of exchanging blood is the only way to continue his life that the strongest Healing Plant Spirit Planter in the Central Continent and his father have studied for many years.

If someone else said something like this, he would have smiled noncommittally, but when the other party was Yu Qingqian, he couldn't help but believe it.

"Because this toxin is very sinister and vicious, it will not only penetrate completely into the meridians and blood vessels in your body and merge, but also quietly possess your other internal organs."

Yu Qingqian's face sternly said, "Even if your blood exchange is successful, it won't be long before those toxins hidden in your internal organs will come out again to contaminate your fresh blood like gangrene attached to your bones, and you won't die. endlessly."

After listening to her words, Feng Chen's beautiful eyebrows knitted together slightly unconsciously, and then he laughed at himself: "Then I am destined to wait for which two results?"

Whether it was being controlled by an enemy whose trace could not be traced behind him, or being poisoned to death, he didn't want to choose either.

Feng Chen's dark eyes were full of steadfast and domineering light, man is sure to conquer the sky, he will definitely live well, and he can't just die for that goal...

Yu Qingqian kept staring at Feng Chen, and found that her words not only did not make him despair, but aroused strong willpower and tenacity in his heart, and she was very satisfied with his response.

"But that's on the premise of not meeting me." The seriousness on Yu Qingqian's face was instantly replaced by a smile.

She tilted her head and smiled at Feng Chen with frowning eyes, "If you entrust the rest of your life to me, I will definitely expel the toxins from your body."

From the first time she met Feng Chen when she was two years old, as long as she smelled the faint medicinal fragrance on his body, the violent bloodthirsty in her heart that she wanted to vent at any time would be suppressed inexplicably.

She also tried to find herbs of the same taste to wear in sachets, but to no avail.

So she didn't know whether the factor that could cleanse and calm her heart came from the scent of medicine on Feng Chen's body, or it was because of him.

She was so active in looking for his news and chasing him to the Royal Academy, absorbing the toxins from him was one reason, and getting close to him was also an important reason to keep her mind ethereal and peaceful.

When Feng Chen heard Yu Qingqian's words, he couldn't help but want to hold his forehead, his face was full of speechless expressions.

What does this woman mean? Entrust the rest of your life to her? Does she still want to marry him?