newbobooks Chapter 238 I Can Also Give You My Heart's Blood
Chapter 238 I Can Also Give You My Heart's Blood
Suddenly, the door of the private room was pushed open and the waiter walked in with hot food.
The Prince of Dongping's face instantly darkened, and his eyes swept over the waiter like a knife, frightening the waiter so much that he almost knocked over the plate.
He quickly set the table and walked out with his head down, not daring to even breathe.
Yan Wanwan's originally expressionless face finally showed a smile after seeing those delicious dishes.
She picked up the chopsticks without hesitation, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into her mouth, chewing it carefully, with a look of satisfaction on her face.
Seeing this, the coldness in Prince Dongping's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a helpless yet doting smile.
He shook his head slightly and whispered, "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."
Yan Wanwan caught a glimpse of his expression out of the corner of her eye, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. She secretly complained in her heart: He is a zombie, what on earth is he thinking about in his mind?
The two of them sat in silence, the only sound at the dinner table being the sound of Yan Wanwan chewing and swallowing.
The Prince of Dongping did not pick up his chopsticks from beginning to end. He just sat quietly opposite her, looking at her gently, as if watching her eat was an extremely enjoyable thing.
Time passed minute by minute. Yan Wanwan ate for an entire hour and almost finished all the dishes on the table.
However, the Prince of Dongping did not show any impatience at all. He always had a smile on his face, showing his gentlemanly demeanor.
Yan Wanwan put down her chopsticks, wiped the corner of her mouth, and looked up at the Prince of Dongping, her tone filled with doubt: "You don't want to eat?"
Prince Dongping smiled slightly, his voice low and gentle: "No, it seems you are eating it very deliciously."
This sudden greasy remark made Yan Wanwan lose her appetite instantly, and she even had the urge to roll her eyes.
She picked up the teacup, took a sip, suppressed the discomfort in her heart, then put the teacup down, looked directly at the Prince of Dongping, and asked solemnly: "Do you like me and want to marry me?"
Suddenly, there was a sound of shattering from next door, and Yan Wanwan looked at the wall in front of her thoughtfully.
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Prince of Dongping, but he quickly concealed it.
He leaned slightly closer to Yan Wanwan, his voice low and somewhat seductive: "If I say yes, will you agree?"
Yan Wanwan sneered, her eyes as cold as ice. "We both know what's going on, so why bother playing these empty games? And do you think I'll get married?"
"Why not? Didn't you also marry that man?" The Prince of Dongping's words were full of hostility, and he even sneered at Qin Yu's name.
Yan Wanwan didn't say anything, but stared at him straight. In the end, Prince Dongping was defeated. He said helplessly: "I said the wrong thing. Don't be angry. We will cooperate later."
"That's all you need to know, but I do have one more thing to ask of you."
"You said that as long as I have it, I will definitely give it to you."
Yan Wanwan said casually, "I want a bottle of your heart's blood."
The smile on the face of Prince Dongping gradually faded, and his eyes became deep, "My heart's blood?"
"Yeah!" Yan Wanwan said with a teasing smile, "How else can you prove your sincerity?"
Prince Dongping chuckled, and then a white light flashed, and a bottle of heart blood was placed in front of her. He also teased her, "Can you prove my love for you now?"
"Of course, I'll think about it."
As soon as Yan Wanwan finished speaking, the door was slammed open with a "bang", and three figures stood at the door in unison. They were Wang Yuhua, Yan Mingce and Qin Yu.
Yan Wanwan was not surprised at all. As early as when she entered the restaurant, she noticed slight movement in the two rooms next door.
Sure enough, it was her adoptive mother and brother who pushed the door open, but Qin Yu was also a little surprised.
She laughed in her heart but kept a straight face.
Wang Yuhua smiled awkwardly at the two of them, her tone somewhat unnatural: "What a coincidence! Wanwan, you are having dinner here too!"
Yan Wanwan looked at them with amusement and thought to herself: What they said is so fake. They don’t even bother to cover it up. It’s so careless.
The Prince of Dongping, however, was extremely enthusiastic. He stood up and said with a smile, "So it's Princess Zhennan and Master Yan. What a coincidence. Since you're here, why don't you sit down and chat?"
Wang Yuhua waved her hands quickly, her tone a little anxious: "No need, no need. We've finished eating anyway, let's go back home together!"
After saying that, she winked at Yan Wanwan, signaling her to leave quickly.
Yan Wanwan understood and nodded slightly to the Prince of Dongping, then picked up the box on the table, turned around and walked out.
The Prince of Dongping looked at her back, a playful smile flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: This girl is really quick. I didn't even see when the box was taken out of the space. She is really flawless.
He murmured to himself, his voice filled with anticipation: "Then I will wait patiently for good news from the princess."
Yan Wanwan turned her back to him, waved her hand casually, and walked out of his sight without looking back.
On the way back home, Yan Jingyu came hurriedly and whispered a few words into Yan Mingce's ear.
Soon, Wang Yuhua and the other two found an excuse to leave first, leaving only Qin Yu and Yan Wanwan walking side by side.
The hot summer wind blew in his face, but it couldn't blow away the coldness emanating from Qin Yu's body.
He glanced coldly at the wooden box in Yan Wanwan's hand, and asked in a questioning tone, "Did the Prince of Dongping give this to you?"
Yan Wanwan's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously replied, "Young man, you have good eyesight."
Qin Yu suddenly stopped, turned around and approached her, his eyes as sharp as a knife: "I can also give you my heart's blood."
Yan Wanwan's right eyelid twitched suddenly, and she thought to herself: As the saying goes, a twitching left eye means good fortune, a twitching right eye means disaster, this might be a disaster coming!
She pretended to be calm, her tone filled with helplessness: "What do I need your heart's blood for? It's inexplicable."
Qin Yu, however, refused to give in. He locked his gaze with her, his voice low and stubborn, "Don't you need my blood? What the Prince of Dongping can give, I can give too. Even... I can give you more."
Yan Wanwan was forced to take a step back. Wasn't he a general? How could he be so clueless? If she needed Qin Yu's heart's blood, she would have asked him for it long ago. He was usually as cold as ice, so why was he suddenly so aggressive today?
She took a deep breath and tried to keep her tone calm: "Qin Yu, I want the blood for a serious matter, and it's also a deal with the Prince of Dongping."
Qin Yu seemed not to hear her words and continued to stare at her. "So it must be his heart's blood?"
After a pause, his voice trembled slightly, and he said meaningfully, "You chose him?"
Yan Wanwan was completely confused by what he said. "What did I choose? Why are you, a grown man, acting like a sissy? Is there anything you can't just say directly?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Yu turned and left, leaving only a cold word: "You'd better take care of yourself."
Looking at his back, Yan Wanwan rolled her eyes helplessly and cursed: "What the hell is this..."