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

Xing Xuan didn't say anything, but his gaze swept over to Manager Li. Manager Li was so frightened that he immediately shrunk and crouched on the ground, not daring to say a single word.

"Get out!" He said coldly.

He had always been strict under his jurisdiction. He always kept his word, but Manager Li only dared to speak one extra word after following him for so many years. He didn't dare to say anything else and quickly left.

"Go on." Xing Yang thought to himself.

"Your Highness is willing to give it a try?" Mu Bing Yue was a little 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 moment before replying, "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.

With such a personality, it made Mu Bingyue quite surprised.

Mu Bing Yue pondered for a moment and couldn't help touching the necklace on her neck. She took a deep breath and said, "We can just directly extract the 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 Bing Yue suddenly raised her head and looked at Xing Xuan with a serious expression. "If you trust me, I have my own ways."

Xing Xuan didn't immediately reply and just stared deeply at Mu Bingyue.

The room's lights were not on and Mu Bingyue had a beautiful face the size of a palm. She was clearly a weak person with a pair of eyes that revealed incomparable resolution and the wisdom of an unusual woman.

"I believe you. Whatever you want to do, I'll listen to you." Xing Lu looked at Mu Bingyue with determination.

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

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

As he finished speaking, he forcefully sealed Mu Bingyue's cherry lips with a long kiss …