Chapter 69 Hemolysis
She froze for a few seconds, lifted her skirt, and sat down opposite him.

He didn't raise his head, his eyes fell on the guqin, and his tone was as calm as ever, "I have something to discuss with you."

What he said was a discussion, but there was no tone of discussion in his tone.

It seems that it has been decided long ago, calling her here is just to inform her.

Mu Lingyue didn't make a sound.

"The elders have already found a way to take out the spirit beads."

Only then did he slowly raise his head, those cold and beautiful eyes looked at her without emotion.

"any solution?"

She looked at her anxiously.

Mo Xuanyu flicked the strings lightly, and said flatly, "Hemolysis."

"Hemolysis?"

She stared, puzzled.

"It's to fuse your blood with mine. Since the spirit bead refuses to come out because you have the same aura in your body, then if our blood mixes, the spirit bead will naturally return to my body."

Mu Lingyue was stunned, her expression changed, and after a while, she bit her lip and said slowly, "Then what... can we make our blood melt together?"

Mo Xuanyu shifted his gaze from Guqin to her, and glanced at her, "You will know when the time comes."

"Okay, you can go."

He lowered his eyes and didn't look at her again. His fingers began to pluck the strings again, and the sound of the piano, like fairy music, flowed out from his fingertips.

Mu Lingyue hesitated for a moment, stood up, and turned to leave.

"and many more..."

As soon as she took a step, she was stopped by him.

She didn't turn around, she just stood where she was, and the people behind her didn't make a sound.

After waiting for a while, he heard him say in a low voice, "You really voluntarily went to Xiaoyao Palace to serve elder brother?"

Before Mu Lingyue could make a sound, another voice rang in her ear, "If you dare to say no, come back and see how I deal with you."

She was startled, it was Lan Qingyue's voice.

Suddenly, she was ashamed and angry.

He seemed to be able to see what she was doing and saying all the time, leaving her with no privacy at all.

"why do not you talk?"

Another cold and shallow voice came into her ears, she scolded all eighteen generations of Lan Qingyue's ancestors in her heart, and said very reluctantly, "Yes."

Again there was silence. . .

After a while, Mo Xuanyu's voice sounded again, "Go out."

She could clearly hear the disdain in his words, as long as he was thinking in his heart, she was no different from those women who loved Mulan Qingyue, who was bewildered by his seductive appearance, and she was also a person who was greedy for beauty.

However, what he thinks has nothing to do with her.

After getting back the Lingzhu, she will leave here, and it is impossible to see him again in the future.

What's the point of whether he has a good or bad impression of her?
Xiaoyao Temple ---
A woman's figure was reflected in a bronze mirror placed on the table.

Mo Nu stood aside and said cautiously, "Your Highness, if His Highness wants to take out the spirit beads first, I'm afraid...you have to dissolve blood with that mortal. But how can such a humble blood of a mortal be integrated into His Highness' blood?"

Beside the table, Lan Qingyue lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covered her eyes, her silver hair was hanging down her scarlet robe, her chest revealed a section of white skin, and her charming face with a smile was hanging on her indistinguishable sex.

"She comes from another world, and she is different from ordinary mortals."

"But..."

Hearing what Lan Qingyue said, Mo Nu became anxious.

(End of this chapter)

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