Chapter 250 The Eleventh Prince 7
A moment later, a calm smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "There is nothing to be afraid of, I'm just curious."

"Oh, curious?"

Zi's ​​voice was as cold as jade, her figure sank into the pool, her beautiful fish tail swept away, a splash disappeared, and when she rose again, she was already in front of Luo Yingyue.

He stretched out his hand, and pressed Luo Yingyue's shoulder with one hand, and stroked her cheek with the other.

Qiong nose sniffed, her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and the hand touching Luo Yingyue's cheek increased a little bit of strength.

Inch by inch, no place is missed.

The cold touch made Luo Yingyue's whole body stiff. This purple-haired man seemed very interested in her.

"Breath—appearance—"

Zi imprisoned her, and Luo Yingyue's face, under his touch inch by inch, formed a clear picture in his mind, which actually overlapped with that person's face.

After a long time, he let her go and sighed faintly, "You are not her——"

Luo Yingyue narrowed her eyes, "Do I, should I know something?"

Under the light of the fireflies, Zi smiled faintly, and her pretty face was shrouded in a faint light. Although it was not stunning, it was extremely easy to make people let go of their guard.

"What do you want to know?"

"What's your name?"

"Purple, purple purple. That's all there is to it."

"Who is that silver-eyed boy?"

"What does your Highness's matter have to do with you?"

"Your Highness, the Eleventh Prince?"

Zi's ​​long eyelashes sank, and a sinister energy emanated from her whole body, tightly surrounding Luo Yingyue.

"I don't have any malicious intentions. I just heard a few men in black mention the Eleventh Prince when I was being hunted down in the desert."

"Some things, I know, are not good for you."

Luo Yingyue didn't say anything, just confronted Zi like this.

After a long time, she asked quietly again, "Do you know, the poison of love demon?"

"The poison of love demon?"

"Yes."

"I'm a demon, so why don't I know, it's just the poison of a demon, what does it have to do with you?"

"An old man is poisoned by a love demon——"

"mortal?"

"Yes, mortal."

"An ordinary person who is infected with the poison of the demon will die. If the poison of the demon of love is among men, it needs the blood of the beloved's virgin to cure it. There is no other way to cure it."

"I know all of this." Luo Yingyue's voice was calm and unwavering, "Is there no other way to detoxify?"

There was no fluctuation in Zi's empty eyes, and he only murmured, "If you don't understand, you will die. But there is another way, incarnate as a demon, and live forever in this world."

"Turn into a demon—" Luo Yingyue muttered these four words, feeling a faint pain in her heart.

How could someone as glamorous and noble as Beitangfeng be willing to turn into a demon?
"To transform into a demon, you still need to obtain a demon body. Otherwise, you will still be dead. However, this world has long been cut off from demons. If you want to find a demon body, it will be very difficult."

Zi didn't hide anything, all the frankness to Luo Yingyue was just because of her face and the all-too-familiar aura on her body.

Luo Yingyue's eyes were calm, and there was a faint and complicated meaning in her starry eyes.

"I advise you, it's better not to think too much, life and death are fate, you can't force it."

(End of this chapter)

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