The smell of blood was everywhere. The moment he opened the door, his nose and mouth were hit.

However, what truly shocked Xiao Qingyan was not the stench of blood that filled the room, but the appearance of that person.

He tied one end of the chain to the bedpost, the other end to his wrists. His white pajamas were already dyed red, and on his face, there was a long trail of blood that fell to the ground.

At this moment, his dark eyes had already turned blood-red. There wasn't a trace of his usual calm and proud look in them. He was truly like an emotionless wild beast. The veins on his forehead and neck bulged out, giving off an even more oppressive feeling than the frenzied wild beast.

Xiao Qing noticed that his wrists had been injured due to the struggle. Moreover, it was not just a bloody wound. This showed how terrible this man's situation was before.

"Damn it, how did this happen?" Xiao Qing Ran quickly closed the door and walked forward in large strides.

This time, the poison was even more severe than the previous two times. Liu Suifeng was a godly doctor after all. Even if he had used the wrong medicine the last time, it would not have such a terrible effect.

Liu Suifeng had said that this poison would only relapse if it was induced by medicine.

Su Qian Han's lips were bitten and bleeding, his hair was disheveled like a Raksha from hell. He could vaguely sense that someone was coming in from the outside, and when an aura that did not belong to him suddenly came into his territory, it triggered Su Qian Han's protective instinct as a wild beast.

"Ah ~" He hissed, making a sound that was forcefully pulled out from his throat. It was a type of instinctive protection and a threat to be guarded against.

"Su Qianhan, calm down." Xiao Qingran subconsciously stopped in her tracks when she saw his straight face. This was not because she was frightened by him, but rather because she was slightly alarmed. The depths of this man's eyes were actually less cold-blooded than she had expected. Sad, the sadness of a distant lion.

Su Qian Han …

Xiao Qingran clenched her fists, and the words from before a sudden gust of wind suddenly flashed through her mind: "When the prince was about to arrive, he suddenly asked us for the chains and then locked himself in his room. 'The prince chased us out and ordered us not to let anyone in until he came out.'"

This man never asked for help. This was how he had been through all these years?

Her eyes darkened as she strode forward with an unswerving determination, just like how she broke into his heart so easily a few months ago. "Su Qianhan is fine, she's fine. I'll help you."

She reached out her hands and grabbed his wrists, not letting that ice-cold chain hurt him again. The warmth that came from her skin, filled with a gentle yet firm feeling, made Su Qian Han freeze abruptly.

He was stunned for a moment. A flash of clarity quickly passed through his eyes. However, it was only a flash of reason. Once again, his thirst for blood had replaced it.

He smelled her scent, but he wasn't as clear-headed as he had been the first two times. Instead, he became increasingly bloodthirsty and cold as he bit down viciously on her neck.

This was not the first time, but it was more ruthless and ruthless than the first.

Compared to the first time, it should be said that she was doing it on her own accord. The sharp teeth that were emitting a little bit of Yin energy pierced into her skin, causing her body to tremble, the hair on her back to stand on end, and blood to flow out from the man's mouth. He seemed to greedily inhale a mouthful, the blood in his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

However, she didn't care about the wound that was aching to the bone. What made her more concerned was the temperature of this man's body. This time, it was unusually cold, not cold, but a type of chill that came from the heart.

If there was truly a hell of nine nether hell, Xiao Qing Qing did not doubt that it would feel like this at all.

She suddenly understood why he wanted to drink blood. It was just that he subconsciously wanted to heat up this cold body so that he could survive.

Heh, killing on the battlefield without hesitation, the Duke of Han in the imperial court would actually rely on others to keep warm in private to survive. Who would believe such rumors? But it had really happened, and not only had it happened, but it had gone on for so many years, and he had carried it on behind his back for so many years.

Suddenly, Xiao Qing Qing's heart ached. His usual expression of sorrow, which he didn't have the strength to hide at this moment, reminded her of her life in the modern era.

The warmth from the man's body seemed to have infected her, causing her hands to turn slightly cold.

Maybe two people who were about to freeze together could warm each other up.

Xiao Qing ran her hands from his wrists to his back subconsciously, and hugged him tightly but very gently. She said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Blood ran down her neck and onto her clothes, some on the floor, some mixing with his blood, the same color and temperature.

Su Qianhan's body stiffened. He could feel the warmth coming from his chest, but he was stopped in his tracks.

He could taste the taste of blood in his mouth and his eyes began to regain their clarity. The iron chains in his hands loosened and he spoke like a chattering child, "My liege …"

"It's me. I'm here." The hand that she held on to his shoulder tightened as she slowly moved towards him. As she got closer to him, she was almost touching him. Even Su Qianhan could feel her heart beating strongly through her clothes.

The man opened his mouth and was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed.

Xiao Qing could clearly feel the muscles on his body tense up in that instant. It was as if an even greater pain had started to assail her.

"Leave... "Here!" These words were said with all the strength he could muster and the taste of blood in his voice, "Hurry... "Get out!"

I can't take it anymore. After enduring for so many years, am I finally entering the final phase?

"I won't!" She actually clenched her teeth and used inner force to directly lift the chain that bound his wrist, hugging him again even more tightly than before: "If you really want to hurt me, then come on, I will absolutely not leave you alone here!"

Su Qianhan didn't expect that she would actually do such a thing. One must know that when he really got sick, he couldn't control himself at all.

"Hurry up!"

Qingqing, I don't want to hurt you.

"I said, I don't!" Xiao Qing Ran gritted her teeth as she raised her head and stared at him. "Su Qian Han, cheer up!"

Qing …" "Su Qianhan bit his lips in an attempt to use the pain in his flesh to resist the poison in his body. He reached out to push her away, but Xiao Qing Ran hugged him so tightly that he didn't even budge an inch.

His body turned increasingly cold, so cold that even the blood in his body seemed to freeze.

He maintained his position of pushing her, and her warmth was transmitted through his palms, causing him to be unable to control himself and want to absorb even more. He grabbed both her arms with force, as if he was trying to squeeze out all the blood in her body.

"Mhmm ~" Xiao Qing gave a stuffy grunt as her eyes flashed. She saw that the man was trying his best to control her and the wound on his lips was bleeding. The increasingly strong smell of blood in the room seemed to have awakened something that had always existed in her heart that she had never admitted to.

All of a sudden, she kissed him purposefully, and the man's blood flowed down her lips. It tasted just like this domineering, arrogant man.

Su Qianhan's pupils immediately contracted. He looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. Even the poison in his body had been broken by her sudden action.

"Mmm ~ Qing …" "Qing Qing …"

No, not now! He couldn't control himself.

"Qianhan ~" her gentle voice resounded in his ears. Just this one word was more useful than any care he had taken. It was enough to stir up all the blood in Su Qianhan's body.

His gaze turned cold again, but this time it wasn't because of the poison but because of the woman in front of him.

Xiao Qing Ran, you asked for this yourself.

I already gave you a chance to escape. It was you who chose to stay.

He put his arms around her and used all his strength to hold her in his arms and kiss her back.

Xiao Qinggran's action just now was only done subconsciously from the bottom of his heart. However, the instant she kissed him, he regretted it. At this moment, this man was in a muddled state. He knew that he shouldn't have done anything that would have caused him to misunderstand.

It was already too late for her to retreat.

Su Qianhan's poison was still acting up, but it could no longer control him. The blood on his body and even his soul was being controlled by the woman in front of him.

In the darkness, the two of them intertwined, tightly intertwined.

When she sensed that something was wrong, she was unable to push him away. The man tyrannically grabbed her by the waist and walked towards the bed, but the way he put her down didn't seem like she was being poisoned at all. This kiss didn't end there.

"Oh ~ Bastard ~" Xiao Qing's eyes widened as she extended her hand to push him, but like before, it was completely useless. He had never put her struggle in his eyes, and this had never changed.

"Qingqing, you're mine now!" It was almost raving, spitting out those words from between their mouths.

She only felt that this man had a lot of strength left, and his body was also very heavy. Slowly, he became unable to breathe, and she wanted to tell him this, but this man only used one hand to completely control her, not giving her any chance to escape.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Qingran suddenly felt that her vision started to grow darker and darker. In the end, she could no longer hold on and finally closed her eyes.