Forced the discomfort at the heart to the room, was helped to the sofa by Zhou Nan, and straightened his waist by the last reason, unwilling to expose his vulnerable side.

She asked Zhou Nan to go out.

Zhou Nan knew that he should follow Wen Xien's orders to go out, not to mention what Wen Xien had to do with him, even if he died, he didn't care about his business.

That's what I thought in my head, but I couldn't move on my feet.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhou Nan was stunned, and he immediately reacted that he didn't stutter, and looked at Wen Xien a little nervously, but found that she didn't seem to pay attention at all.

His Royal Highness, whose pale skin was transparent, seemed impatient, and she repeated it again, her voice even colder than before.

"Get out."

A hint of anger suddenly flashed in the man's eyes.

Maybe Wen Xien has been really indulgent to him in the past few days, which caused him to feel that he was different, and now the indifference in Wen Xien's eyes instantly made his illusion of feeling good about himself in the past few days burst like a bubble.

It also made him wake up suddenly.

Zhou Nan frowned, his face became ugly, he was really hot and cold, he shouldn't be worried about this cold-blooded vampire, but he was still hated.

This time, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and left directly in a negative mood.

Wen Xien rubbed his aching heart, got up and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep again in a daze.

But what Zhou Nan didn't expect was that Wen Xien slept like this for a month, and the people in the castle didn't seem to be weird about His Royal Highness sleeping for so long.

There are only two kinds of vampire sleep, one is voluntary sleep, which generally sleeps for decades or even hundreds of years, and the other is forced to sleep, which can only be repaired in the sleep when there are injuries or diseases on the blood clan.

Of course, Zhou Nan knew that Wen Xien definitely didn't sleep voluntarily, so there was only one kind.

Forced to sleep.

He thought back to the sickness and fragility between Wen Xien's eyebrows that day, Wen Xien's face that day was simply pale, although he was usually white, but now his face was really bloodless, and his face was as white as paper.

It dawned on me.

On this day, Zhou Nan was wandering around idlely, and heard two servants gossiping behind his back.

"His Royal Highness has been asleep several times, do you think her injuries are not healed at all? After all, it was holy water, and almost no vampire would be safe and sound after drinking it. ”

"This is not necessarily, Your Highness is not an ordinary person, I see that she is no different from before, there should be nothing wrong, maybe these are just side effects."

"The side effects can't be like this, and it's holy water, the last time I went to serve His Highness, I saw His Highness faint."

Speaking of the latter words, the servant's voice was unconsciously lowered.

The other covered his mouth with a cries of surprise, as if in particular incredulous.

"Really? Isn't that Your Highness......"

They didn't dare to say the dangerous words in the back, but they all knew what the other party meant.

Zhou Nan was shocked in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

The man was startled, and he also knew that Zhou Nan was now a celebrity in front of Wen Xien, so he said, "Let's just talk about it, but we didn't talk nonsense." ”

Zhou Nan didn't say more, he still had a bouquet of roses in his hand, the vase in Wen Xien's room had to be replaced with fresh flowers every day, even if Wen Xien was asleep now, the rules couldn't be messed up.

"That's what you can say?"

The violent voice almost gritted teeth.

Ji Zheng's face was pale, he may not have been living very well these days, he was a lot haggard, his eyebrows and eyes were also a lot gloomy, and he looked angry.

The servants thought that they were not wrong, and Ji Zheng was now sent by Wen Xien to do those chores, so he was not as good as them as servants, so he would naturally be dissatisfied.

"I'm just talking casually, and I'm not wrong, His Royal Highness didn't say anything."

There was a dead silence around him.

This is an ancient castle, and a little servant dares to talk like this? The people around him were shocked by his bold words, thinking that this person was dying, even if Wen Xien was really dying, it was not something that a servant could speculate on, and they all looked at Ji Zheng to see his reaction, everyone knew that Ji Zheng was a confidant of His Royal Highness the Prince before, although he was now disgusted, but his status was still different from them after all.

I saw that Ji Zheng was really angry, the sharp lines on his face were almost like a knife in anger, Ji Zheng looked good at talking on the surface, but he was actually an indifferent person, everyone knew it, they all said that dogs that can bite people don't bark, probably saying people like Ji Zheng.

The bold servant was also stupid, and he really didn't expect Ji Zheng to do it in public, he was just a low-level blood clan, and he was almost unable to penetrate by Ji Zheng's air pressure, but in the blink of an eye, the low-level blood clan screamed silently and turned into a bat, like a headless fly, and it turned around twice and then fell apart.

Ji Zheng was stimulated by the servant's words, he didn't care about the eyes of these people, his crimson eyes swept around, and no one dared to look at him.

When he saw Zhou Nan, he was obviously more angry, but he still didn't do anything after all, and his thin lips set off a mean arc: "Do you think that you are special when you climb up to Your Highness?" Don't be delusional, I'm unique. ”

After saying that, he left indifferently, his tall back like a dog abandoned by his master.

Zhou Nan was really angry, because Ji Zheng said that he was like a stray dog circling around Wen Xien's feet, and as for the words they said in groups of three or five that Wen Xien was seriously ill and was about to die, he didn't believe a word!

Wen Xien's life is very hard, how can he die so easily? Even if he wants to die, he will only die in his hands, Zhou Nan clenched the flower branch in his hand.

The thorns on it had been trimmed off, but it was still a little prickly.

Yesterday's roses had not yet withered, and the delicate petals were still stained with water droplets, exuding a faint fragrance.

Zhou Nan changed the flowers, this time he was not the same as usual, usually he would leave after changing the flowers, he would not take a second look at the person on the bed, and he didn't want to stay in it longer.

But now he thinks of the servant's words, as well as Ji Zheng's attitude, if the servant is really talking nonsense, it is impossible for Ji Zheng to do such an extreme thing with his temperament, almost intimidating those who chew their tongues behind their backs.

With such a painful precedent, who would dare to talk nonsense again?

In fact, he didn't believe what those people said at first, but now that he thinks about it, Ji Zheng's attitude seems to be not so simple.

(End of chapter)