Saknu walked over to Cai Wei, took a small curved knife studded with sapphires from his waist, which was probably used for picking bones while eating meat.
"Hold her mouth open." Saknu ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Hong Rui, her delicate jade hand, painted with red cardamom, opened Cai Wei’s mouth as she responded sweetly.
Saknu looked at Cai Wei’s slightly opened mouth, swallowed, and then lifted the knife, making a cut on his wrist.
Instantly, a gush of sweetly-searing blood sprayed out from the wound, flowing down his wrist and into Cai Wei’s mouth.
The sweet, bloody taste made Cai Wei feel nauseous, almost making her vomit, nearly driving her to a breakdown.
Never in her life did she ever want to eat foods like duck’s blood and beef tripe again!
"Mu Caiwei, I, as a prince who grew up drinking the milk of the Uron Mountain’s Divine Tiger, am immune to toxins. My blood will certainly help you detoxify!"
Saknu whispered, watching his blood gushing out and entering Cai Wei’s mouth.
Hong Rui, watching Saknu selflessly cutting his own wrist to save Cai Wei, felt overwhelming jealousy and resentment. Unable to stop herself, she said in a soft voice: "Princess has drunk a lot. Your blood, if it continues to flow, will harm your body. Let this servant bandage you up!"
Saknu glanced at the blood-soaked mouth of Cai Wei and the lines of blood that flowed down the corner of her mouth, nodded solemnly, and withdrew his arm.
Prince Saknu, at last, paid her some attention and heeded her advice. Overjoyed, Hong Rui quickly released Cai Wei and hurried outside to find bandages and hemostatic meds.
After Hong Rui left, Saknu sat down next to Cai Wei’s couch, took a handkerchief and carefully wiped her mouth.
"I have lived for 25 years, and you are the first woman to capture my heart. Therefore, I flatly refuse to let you leave me. Even the King of Hell will not succeed in taking you from me..."
Cai Wei’s heart shivered!
What’s happening? This savage seemed to be confessing his feelings for her, but it was so...terrifying!
Especially his last sentence, ’Even the King of Hell can’t take you from me.’ Had this domineering phrase come from a man she loved, she would have felt ecstatic, but coming from him, it carried an unspeakable terror, nearly scaring her to death!
My God, why did such a frightening thing have to happen to her!
Hong Rui returned, noticing Saknu sitting by the couch, her face flushed as she walked over and knelt before Saknu.
"Great Prince, please stretch out your hand. This servant will bandage it!"
She took Saknu’s injured arm gently, sprinkled some white medicine powder on the bleeding wound, wrapped the robust wrist round and round with gauze, moving slowly and gently...
After finishing, she tried to stand up but her legs gave way, presumably from kneeling for so long, causing her to fall into Saknu’s embrace.
The man’s embrace was firm, broad, carrying a strong masculine charm that intoxicated her, and she almost didn’t want to get up.
After a while, she suddenly felt a chilling presence from above. Startled, she quickly withdrew from his embrace and prostrated herself on the ground.
"This servant deserves death, this servant has lost composure. I ask for the Great Prince’s forgiveness..."
As soon as Hong Rui left Saknu’s arms, she immediately fell into panic and knelt down for mercy, pleading incessantly. Her terrified, trembling manner greatly resembled a small bird frightened out of its wits!