"Little Nono." The Duke of Beichen shouted softly, reaching out his hand to touch it.

When Su Nuo saw that the hand was getting closer and closer to her, the moment she touched it, she jumped up from the bed like a frightened broken doll and hid in fear.

His blood-red eyes were filled with deep sorrow. He stood up and slowly approached Su Nuo, "Xiao Nuo, it's me, it's me."

Su Nuo's body trembled violently as she curled up in a dark corner. Her eyes were still filled with fear and despair.

"Little Arnold, it's me." The corners of the Duke's lips curled up, but his eyes were still bloodshot.

"It's me. Don't be afraid. No one can hurt you anymore. No one." The Duke of Beichen spoke gently, as if he was telling the most beautiful fairy tale in the world.

Su Nuo slowly raised her head, looking at the Duke of Northern Chen with eyes that seemed to be ready to collapse at any moment.

The smile on the Duke's face softened, "It's me, Little Nuo." As he spoke, he extended his hand towards Su Nuo.

The extremely cruel blood and gentleness overlapped with each other on the Duke of Beichen's body, but it was strangely compatible, as if all of this was natural.

Duke Bei Chen's body slowly approached Su Nuo, and Su Nuo could only look at him with a trembling gaze, as if trying to identify him with difficulty, but also trying his best to look for safety.

The Duke of Beichen's hand slightly touched Su Nuo's face. Su Nuo visibly trembled, but her body remained curled up and she did not dodge.

"Little Nono." The Duke of Beichen immediately embraced Su Nuo and whispered into his ear, "It's okay, it's okay."

That embrace that was filled with the smell of blood was so warm, so warm. Su Nuo spoke with great difficulty, as if she was gritting her teeth while trying to learn something, "Third, Third Marquis." After that, she fainted.

Lord Beichen was stunned, he checked on Su Nuo and found that it was stable. He then picked up Su Nuo. The expression on his face could not be seen properly from the shadows. However, when the Duke of Beichen carried Su Nuo and passed by Yan Qingcheng, he spoke without any fluctuations in his voice, "Kill."

Yan Qingcheng was stunned as she stared at the back of the Asura. She knew that this assassination would be akin to killing all those involved in this matter. It would be akin to killing everyone here.

Yan Qingcheng lowered her eyes as she replied in a low voice, "Yes."

A sharp cry suddenly sounded in the exquisite room that carried a gentle fragrance.

"What's the matter, little Nino?" Duke Bei Chen quickly hugged Su Nuo.

Su Nuo lifted her lifeless eyes and stared straight at Duke Bei Chen, her chest heaved up and down, as if she was experiencing a nightmare.

"It's fine, Little Nuo. It's fine now." Duke Bei Chen hugged Su Nuo tightly, repeating the same line over and over again in her ears.

Su Nuo's body trembled violently, just like a broken leaf, trembling violently, both of her hands grabbing tightly onto the Duke of Bei Chen, through her sleeves, using all her strength to grab onto his arm, as though this was the only hope in this world.

She was afraid. She wanted to cry. She wanted to cry. She cried. She cried. She cried. She didn't cry. She breathed deeply with her face pale. It was as if she didn't know how to cry or how to cry.

Lord Bei Chen patted Su Nuo's back as if he was coaxing a baby, "Xiao Nuo, just cry, just cry."

But Su Nuo could not make a sound, nor could she shed any tears. She could only stare at the Duke of Beichen with a pair of lifeless eyes that seemed to be filled with fear.

Her lips were pale and trembling. Her hands that were tightly clenched were already starting to turn white. Even her joints were distinct. With such force, it seemed like if she used even a little more strength, her fingers would break just like that.

"Cry, little Nuo. If you cry, everything will be fine." The Duke of Bei Chen coaxed patiently.

Breathing in big gulps, the dark, disgusting and terrifying scenes appeared in front of her eyes. It was as if the entire world had gone mad, just like that.

Ahh!" Su Nuo covered her head with both hands as she screamed in pain.

Ah —" she cried, as if she wanted to vent all her impudent memories.

The Duke of Beichen did not stop her, but continued hugging her tenderly, allowing her to vent her emotions.

Suddenly, a teardrop fell down, falling on the Viscount's sleeve. Then came the second tear.

"Cry, little Nuo. If you cry, everything will be fine." The Duke of Bei Chen whispered into her ear.

Suddenly, tears began to flow out of his eyes. His suppressed voice had become hoarse like a trapped beast, and his hands were still clutching the Duke of Bei Chen tightly.

It was a fear, a fear worse than death, a thing more painful than death.

So ugly, so dirty, everything --

Yan Qingcheng withdrew her hand that was about to touch the tightly shut door. Then, she turned around and stood outside the door.

She was a woman, and she knew that to a woman, such a thing was worse than death. Although she could not empathize with him, she could not say exactly how much pain or fear he was feeling.

However, she was certain that if she was the one who was in trouble today, she wouldn't be much stronger than the current Su Nuo.

Yan Qingcheng's face drooped slightly. No matter what, Su Nuo was still a pitiful person!

He didn't know how long he cried so hoarsely, but it was as if his internal organs were all crying. Only then did his voice gradually grow softer.

The Duke of Beichen patted Su Nuo's back, "Alright, now get a good night's sleep, you'll be fine." Saying this, he placed Su Nuo on the bed.

Su Nuo looked like she was frightened, grabbing the hands of the Duke of Northern Chen tightly. She had no intention of letting him leave.

Lord Beichen was stunned for a moment, then hugged Su Nuo and dotingly said, "Little Nuo, don't worry, I won't go anywhere. I'll stay here with Little Nuo."

Su Nuo looked at him doubtfully. Duke Bei Chen held Su Nuo even tighter and placed a kiss on her forehead before lying down with Su Nuo, "I won't leave, I'll never leave, I'll always stay by Little Nuo's side."

Only then did Su Nuo calm down, allowing the Duke of Bei Chen to hold her. Even though his hands were closed, he still held on tightly, afraid that the Duke of Bei Chen would leave in the middle of the night.

The sky was starting to brighten.

A gust of wind blew against the window, causing it to emit a light sound. Suddenly, Su Nuo was jolted awake, and her pair of eyes opened wide, and they were filled with fear.

"Little Nuo, don't be afraid. It's the wind." Duke Bei Chen was also not fast asleep, and hurriedly hugged Su Nuo to comfort her.

Being hugged by the Duke of Beichen, not only his body, but even his trembling heart seemed to have become warm, as if he had calmed down and calmed down.

The fear in Su Nuo's eyes slowly subsided. Like a frightened little beast, she settled down in the arms of the Duke of Beichen.

"I'm fine." The Duke of Beichen hugged Su Nuo even more tightly, as if he wanted to cut her whole body into his, so that she wouldn't be harmed at all.

His rationality seemed to have recovered a little. His lifeless eyes only started to shine, but it was still extremely weak.

Raising his head to look at the face of the Duke, his eyes revealed a hint of astonishment, as if he had only just discovered that the person hugging him was the Duke, "Three, Your Royal Highness."

"Mm, it's me." The Duke of Northern Chen looked at Su Nuo with eyes full of gentleness.

Hearing this answer, Su Nuo felt at ease, as if he had found a young beast that was safe to rely on. However, the fear in his eyes was still there, as if other than Duke Bei Chen, everyone else was an Asura.

"All right, little Norrell, close your eyes and sleep a little longer, will you?" Duke Bei Chen hugged her as he spoke.

Su Nuo pursed her lips tightly, her face still pale. She did not reply to Duke Bei Chen, nor did she seem to be prepared to speak. Her eyes were wide open, and due to her endless fear, she was constantly vigilant of her surroundings.

Su Nuo did not fall asleep again. No matter how coaxed by the Duke of Northern Chen, she still watched with her eyes wide open.

When the sky was completely white, Yan Qingcheng came in with some water to wash her face. She wanted to wake them up.

When Su Nuo saw Yan Qingcheng come in, she immediately became alert. Her hands which were holding the Duke of Bei Chen started to move even more forcefully, and Yan Qing ran over to help Su Nuo. Su Nuo suddenly jumped into the man's embrace and shouted, "Don't, don't come over here!"

In an instant, not only Yan Qingcheng, even the Duke of Bei Chen was stunned.

"Go away, go away." Su Nuo's body began to tremble as she waved her hand with all her might.

Duke Bei Chen glanced at Yan Qingcheng, and Yan Qingcheng put down her stuff and left.

The wooden door closed, and Duke Bei Chen could clearly feel that Su Nuo's body relaxed a lot, as if that terrifying thing had finally disappeared.

"It's all right, little Nino." The Duke of Beichen spoke gently, "Alright, we're up."

Su Nuo was like a doll, not resisting at all. She let Duke Bei Chen do what he wanted, and the Duke of Bei Chen also noticed. Looking at the new clothes on the bed, he took them and put them on for Su Nuo.

To tell the truth, the Duke of Bei Zhen had undressed quite a lot of women in his life, but he hadn't worn any clothes for them. Thus, he wasn't very familiar with this girl's clothes.

Duke Bei Chen touched Su Nuo's face and sighed, "Little Nuo."

Everything was done by the Duke of Bei Chen. Su Nuo just watched with his eyes wide open, truly like a puppet without a soul, without any thoughts or emotions, relying on the only person he could rely on.

"Alright." Duke Bei Chen looked at the well-dressed Su Nuo, and held her hand as they walked out, "Let's go eat. Xiao Nuo must be hungry."

Su Nuo didn't say anything. She didn't even have an expression on her face.

Lord Beichen lived in a house. It was not big, but it was exquisite. There were no servants, as if there was no one else apart from Su Nuo and Duke Beichen.

Of course, this was just an illusion. There were servants, but they were all hiding.

The Duke of Beichen led Su Nuo into the hall. The table was already filled with all kinds of food, and every one of them was filled with an alluring luster.

"Little Nuo, which one do you want to eat?" The Duke of Beichen asked.

Su Nuo watched on expressionlessly, as if what was in front of her was not food. However, it was nothing else, and there was no response.

The Duke of Beichen looked at Su Nuo's face with a sad expression for a moment, and then gently embraced Su Nuo in his arms, "Then I will feed Little Nuo." As he said that, he placed a piece of slightly red pastry next to Su Nuo's mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

Su Nuo did not reply, and the Duke of Beichen lovingly stroked Su Nuo's head, then placed another fragrant pastry into her mouth. Su Nuo still had a wooden mouth, so she ate it.

It kept repeating until Duke Bei Chen was done feeding Su Nuo.

Yan Qingcheng brought in an old man with her. Duke Bei Chen looked at the man and gently said to Su Nuo, "Little Nuo, let's take a look at the patient, is he alright?"

Hearing that, the doctor took a step towards Su Nuo. Su Nuo was so frightened that she jumped up and knocked the porcelain bowl to the ground. The sound of the porcelain bowl breaking into pieces was extremely clear.