Your Majesty’s Heart-to-heart Pet

There is a screen in the study, Ning Yuqian is not in it.

Ruan Yang thought she had found the wrong place, so she turned around to go out.

However, when he turned around, he heard a forbearance humming sound behind him. She walked towards the screen, and across a layer of gauze, she saw two faint shadows.

Behind the screen, an old man with white hair and beard was giving medicine to Ning Yuqian.

He was bare shoulders, and there was a deep knife wound on his shoulder. There was blood flowing out of the crimson wound. He didn't go down, but stopped at the wound, looking a bit hideous.

He closed his eyes and didn't make much expression, just frowned slightly, and his arms trembled slightly as the old lady's doctor applied the medicine.

Ruan Yang used to think he was not afraid of pain. After all, the meat on the palm of his hand was almost cooked, but he still faintly handed his hand to her.

She said that he was suitable for the battlefield and could stop the gun.

But now he sweats coldly on his forehead, and his breath is a little unstable.

Ruan Yang's hand holding the screen tightened unconsciously, a little self-blame, and at the same time suddenly understood why Ning Yuqian wanted to copy Ruan's house.

She thought that if she stood at the same level, she might also make the same choice as Ning Yuqian.

How can you allow others to snore while lying down?

The old doctor's hand was steady, and after a while he wrapped the wound with gauze and tied a dead knot. Ning Yuqian opened his eyes and set his eyes on the white bandage on his shoulder.

"Ning Yuqian, does your wound hurt?" Ruan Yang asked him softly.

The old doctor was getting older, and his reaction was a little slow. After hearing the voice, he realized that someone was coming. He turned his head and saw the young girl leaning on the screen with a worried look.

He didn't know Ruan Yang, but he thought that someone who could directly call his Majesty's name must be either rich or noble.

The old lady packed up the medicine box and told Ning Yuqian not to touch the water in the wound. He should pay attention to the central bank of Ruan after he rested and walked back slowly.

Ruan Yang didn't hear Ning Yuqian's voice, only saw him slowly tie up his clothes and nodded.

He lied without changing his face: "Your father is murderous to me."

Ruan Yang was dumbfounded by his seriousness, and quickly expressed his understanding: "I know, emperors like you can't accept that his courtiers are not loyal to him." What's more, Ruan Mingchu wanted to kill him.

"So he deserves to die, right?" Ning Yuqian's tone was flat, but his eyes looked at Ruan Yang coldly.

It seemed that he was really stabbed by someone, and it seemed that the people sent by Ruan Mingchu really hurt him.

Ruan Yang didn't want to discuss this issue with him, but met his eyes, but instantly understood Ning Yuqian's thoughts.

He wants her to say yes.

But she is not such a cruel person. She hasn't even killed a chicken in seventeen years. About this kind of thing, she has only seen it in books and on TV.

This is the first time I have personally experienced it.

But Ning Yuqian hoped that Ruan Yang would choose him between his natal family and him.

"Aren't you in pain anymore?" Ruan Yang changed the subject and went to Ning Yuqian's side and poked at the place where he was injured.

"..."

Ning Yuqian's face turned dark, and it took a long time to utter a word: "It hurts."

Ruan Yang smiled and squatted beside him with his face on his face. The meat on his right cheek was squeezed together, which was a bit funny.

"I said, Your Majesty, do you still feel like this when it hurts? If it doesn't hurt, do you want to eat me?" She winked at Ning Yuqian: "You just looked so fierce, fierce and wicked, you scared me to death. "She patted her heart, a little shocked.

Ning Yuqian: "..."

"I won't attack you in the future, will you succeed?" He helplessly stretched out his hand to help her up, and then asked, "What are you doing?"

Ruan Yang became serious when he heard him ask.

But she thought for a long time, and she didn't know how to tell Ning Yuqian about this matter. Ask him what is the relationship with Su Bihuai, or ask him what he did with Su Bihuai, or ask him directly, do you like Su Bihuai?

It doesn't seem to be right.

So she bent her eyes, walked to the desk at random, picked up a book, smiled and joked: "The concubine is here to come to see your majesty to deal with government affairs, specially to feel your majesty."

Ning Yuqian choked, but his face burned.

He knew how far Ruan Yang could talk nonsense, and turned his bluff around. I knew it was fake, but I couldn't help writing it.

But now, she said she really likes him. He copied Ruan's house, and she never asked him anything, just asked him if it hurts.

He lifted his clothes and sat on the chair, drew out the zipper she was holding, and pretended to say indifferently: "Then you just watch." He paused, and prolonged his voice: "Look at your man's style——"

"Oh."

Ruan Yang was not as bewildered as he expected. She brought the stool next to him, sat down opposite him, and whispered, "Okay, look at my man."

Ning Yuqian lowered his eyes, but the roots of his ears were red.

The block letters on the folds were neat and beautiful, but he was a little confused when they were placed together.

The wind blew in from the window, bringing a little coolness.

Ruan Yang thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Ning Yuqian, do you know what a blood contract is?"

She thought Ning Yuqian would deny it disapprovingly, but he suddenly raised his head and fixed his eyes on her: "What do you do with this?"

She hummed for a long time, and her mind turned quickly. Ning Yuqian's reaction meant that he knew: "Then do you know how to unlock the blood contract?"

Ning Yuqian's hands trembled unnoticeably.

Some things that hadn't been thought of suddenly came together.

He had heard of Ruan Yang, even if he hadn't thought about it before, he couldn't help but pay attention later.

The most commented on her is her dignity, politeness, and grace.

However, the one he came into contact with was completely different from the rumored one.

She is very courageous, she seems to dare to do everything, but she seems to have her own consideration.

And what she did the most before was to leave the palace.

As the eldest daughter of Ruan Jiadi, she would not have such thoughts. If Ruan Yang leaves for no reason, the entire Ruan family will be implicated.

But she didn't care about the life and death of Ruan's family.

There are many types of blood contracts, one of which is to use human life as a bargaining chip to exchange souls so that the soul can accomplish what it has not done.

This kind of blood contract is not complicated. Even if you don't do anything, it will be unlocked when the time is up.

He choked in his throat and said in a low voice: "I know." Then he put his fingers on the edge of the table, waiting for Ruan Yang to continue.

"Then...how can I unlock it?" Ruan Yang asked.

He lowered his head and fixed his eyes on the unhealed palm, where there was still a layer of burned skin.

He doesn't know how to please others, let alone how to make others like.

He was just betting on Ruan Yang's kindness, he bet she would feel bad.

But in the end, I gambled into my heart.

He raised his right hand, pressed his palm to Ruan Yang's face, and asked with a smile: "Does Yang'er want to unlock the blood contract?"

Ruan Yang nodded subconsciously, but shook his head hesitantly after a while.

You can go back when you untie it, but when you go back, you will never see Ning Yuqian again.

When she realized what she had done, she met Ning Yuqian's clear gaze.

... She seems to have exposed something.

Ning Yuqian seemed to be very patient. He put down his hand, instead of looking at the folds on the table, he piled the folds into a pile and pushed them to the corner of the desk.

The tabletop was clean and painted with crimson paint, and she seemed to be able to see Ning Yuqian's face reflected on the tabletop.

He pointed the table with his fingertips, looked at Ruan Yang with clear eyes, and said, "Let's talk."

Ruan Yang moved his lips and wanted to cover it up. He already opened his mouth again: "Let’s talk about who you are first."

Later, Ning Yuqian seldom held himself so calmly in front of her, like everything, that couldn't make him fascinated.

Ruan Yang shrank his neck and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? The little girl doesn't understand..."

She tried to paralyze Ning Yuqian's thinking, but this set was obviously not enough.

Ning Yuqian raised his chin and squinted at Ruan Yang from the corner of his eye, with a gloomy voice: "If you don't say it, I have a hundred ways for you to say it."

Ruan Yang trembled, and suddenly saw Ning Yuqian who had met coldly holding the sword for the first time. She glanced at him carefully, not daring to speak.

She was afraid of being treated as a monster, but she changed her mind and thought again. Since Ning Yuqian asked her, she must know everything.

"There are thousands of penalties in the palace." Ning Yuqian's voice slowly and slowly, sounded cold and alienated: "One is called dripping stone wear. The other is called thousands of swords."

Seeing Ruan Yang's look of horror, his eyes were stained with a smile.

He didn't want to hurt her, but he suddenly thought that if one day the blood bond was untied, he would never see such a person again.

Every place, even when speaking, is so tasteful to him.

There is a touch of elegance in the unruly.

However, he didn't know, if the blood contract was untied, what else could he do to keep such a person.

A contract is just a contract, and nothing can be changed.

The ways of nature are perpetual, and forcibly changing will naturally come at a price.

He was a little flustered, but still calmed his voice: "If you don't say it, I will let you say it."

Ruan Yang frowned and stared at him, peach blossom eyes widened, anger hidden, and there was a trace of fear in the depths. The panic in his heart dissipated all at once.

He won't let her go, even if the blood bond is untied, he can't let her go.

Ruan Yang lowered his head and whispered what he had experienced these days.

Ning Yuqian frowned, his heart suddenly lifted, and suddenly fell heavily.

There are too many weird things in the world. He has seen countless things since he was a child, but such things as Ruan Yang said, he has never heard of them.

She said that the world they live in is just a book. She accidentally got involved. She is not a member of this world. Maybe she came here because she has a blood bond. When the blood bond is untied, she will have to Leave.

"Book?" Ning Yuqian leaned over to ask her, clutching the edge of the table tightly with his hand: "You mean—" He looked around, and there was a landscape picture lying on the screen in the house, leaning against the wall. He was writing a whole book, and there were tall and old trees growing outside the window. He remembered hearing the words from Princess Xiao when he was young that those trees were at least 70 or 80 years old. He lightly mocked: "Are these things fake?"

Ruan Yang looked at his almost crazy expression and couldn't help but shrink back. She just said her true thoughts, but why is Ning Yuqian so angry?

She has always believed that every book is the real world, and that the world exists in the author's heart. Ruan Yang didn't say that these things around him were fake, but Ning Yuqian was listening. She didn't mean anything else, just because this world had nothing to do with her. For her, this is just a book.

Even if she likes the characters in the book, and even wants to stay in this book for a moment, she understands that she will leave.

She listened to Ning Yuqian taking a deep breath, he seemed to calm down and slowly fell back to the chair.

Ning Yuqian put his hand on the edge of the chair, lowered his eyes and stared at the table with unclear meaning, raised his head for a long time, his eyes are red, he asked: "Ruan Yang, are you crazy?"