Chapter 63: 31.1

Wen Chi was raised out of the quilt by Shi Ye and he suddenly broke into a bright light, causing him to narrow his eyes.

And his hands that felt his way up all the way from Shi Ye’s thighs, felt hot as if they were about to burn.

At this moment, Wen Chi’s body practically understood the meaning of rubbing.

Wen Chi struggled with the word “rubbing” for a long time before he realized that his hands were still holding Shi Ye’s face.

Sh*t……

He felt that the dog prince would chop his hands off.

Wen Chi, who was frightened by his own thoughts, was cowering his shoulders and carefully gauging Shi Ye’s expression.

However, Shi Ye was expressionless, he stared at Wen Chi coldly and soon closed his eyes again.

Wen Chi: “…”

He suspected that he was hallucinating or that Shi Ye didn’t wake up at all and he just opened his eyes because he was sleepwalking. 

Wen Chi didn’t dare to move and didn’t even dare to say anything. He even breathed very slowly, for fear of disturbing Shi Ye in front of him.

However, Shi Ye seemed to be sleeping soundly, breathing evenly and never open his eyes again.

Wen Chi’s body was already stiffened into wood. He looked at Shi Ye’s sleeping face for a moment and slowly, the tight string in his mind relaxed.

Then he began to look at Shi Ye’s face.

Shi Ye turned to face him, the half of his face covered with burn marks was pressed against the pillow, revealing the remaining half of his face that was flawless.

If you ignore the scars on his face, you will find that the bones of his entire face were very well formed, no matter what kind of facial features you matched with, it can make his outline appear deep and sharp, just like a thick and colorful painting. Just looking at it from a distance is so pleasing to the eye.

What a pity…

If Shi Ye hadn’t been disfigured, what a perfect face this face would have been. It’s not an exaggeration to say that it would have charmed girls in the whole capital.

But then again, Shi Ye used his own blood to heal the wound on his body last night, does it mean that Shi Ye can also use his own blood to remove the scar on his face…

It doesn’t seem to be impossible.

Wen Chi thought deeply but suddenly heard an unpleasant voice: “Have you seen enough?”

Wen Chi: “…”

Shit, didn’t Shi Ye close his eyes? How did he know I was looking at him!

Wen Chi was startled and quickly closed his eyes.

He thought that Shi Ye would say something but after waiting for a long time, he did hear anything from Shi Ye.

Wen Chi quietly opened his eyes.

The next moment, he ran into a pair of bottomless dark eyes.

When Shi Ye had his eyes open and was staring at Wen Chi.

Wen Chi was caught peeping and cold sweat broke out from his palms. Just when he thought that Shi Ye was going to punish him, he suddenly heard Shi Ye say, “Speak.”

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Wen Chi was stunned for a moment: “What?”

Shi Ye said, “Say what you want to say.”

Wen Chi did not expect that Shi Ye could see through the doubts in his heart at a glance, he swallowed nervously. After some hesitation, in the end, curiosity overcame reason. He summoned the courage and said, “Last night, Your Royal Highness saved me with your blood. I am grateful but also just a little confused, why Your Royal Highness used your own blood to heal my wounds.”

Shi Ye didn’t rush to answer Wen Chi’s question, but instead asked, “Do you know the Hua family?”

Wen Chi nodded: “I have heard a little.”

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The Hua family is the maiden family of Empress Hua and it is also the most wealthy family in the entire capital. 

It is strange to say that the Hua family has been in business for generations and no one has ever stepped into the officialdom but instead they have been inextricably linked with the imperial court for hundreds of years and even had an Empress in the previous generation.

And this Hua family is extremely mysterious, especially the head of the Hua family rarely shows up in front of outsiders and many people still don’t know what the head of the family looks like.

Of course, all of this information came from the original owner’s memory. When Wen Chi read the novel, he never saw the word “Hua Family” at all.

It is really strange ……

Wen Chi was thinking about it when he heard Shi Ye say, “The reason why the Hua Family has been able to stand for a hundred years is precisely because of this innate ability.”

“Your Royal Highness is referring to…” Wen Chi suppressed his surprise and said softly, “The healing ability of blood?”

Shi Ye did not deny it.

Wen Chi opened his eyes in disbelief and fell silent.

He inexplicably remembered the words the eldest princess said – the Hua family hadn’t seen any extraordinary babies for a long time.

That is to say, people with this kind of bloodline in the entire Hua family are getting rarer and rarer. If measures are not taken in time, perhaps people with this kind of bloodline will disappear completely in the near future.

No wonder the emperor is so afraid of Shi Ye, no wonder the eldest princess is so afraid of Shi Ye, no wonder so many people covet Shi Ye in the dark…

Unexpectedly, there are so many settings behind this dog blood novel.

At this moment, Wen Chi couldn’t help but be shocked.

He was silent for a moment and then asked: “Your Royal Highness, can the blood in your body heal any injuries?”

If so, Shi Ye should also be able to heal the burn marks on his face.

After listening to him, Shi Ye suddenly gave a weird laugh. He raised the corner of his mouth and stared at Wen Chi with a half-smile: “Since you are so curious, let’s do an experiment.”

Seeing Shi Ye smiling, Wen Chi felt cold all over: “What test?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Chi felt Shi Ye’s cold fingertips touch his throat and his deep voice sounded close at hand: “I will cut your throat with my hand first and then use my blood to save you, what do you say?”

Wen Chi: “…”

Shi Ye’s fingertips gradually pressed harder and heavier on Wen Chi’s throat.

Even though it didn’t hurt when Shi Ye pressed, it still scared Wen Chi into a cold sweat.

Wen Chi’s entire face was so white that there was no trace of blood and he subconsciously widened his almond eyes.

 

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