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Chapter 703 The Blood Servant of His Royal Highness 48
Looking at An Nuannuan in his arms, with red and swollen eyes, Dimante sighed helplessly, lowered his head and gently kissed her eyes.

The next day, after An Nuannuan woke up, the maid who was guarding the bed immediately held the clothes for her to put on, and after she finished washing, she brought breakfast.

After An Nuan Nuan finished eating, the maid stepped forward and said softly to An Nuan Nuan: "Miss Yiyi, His Royal Highness invites you to go to his study after breakfast. The person you want to see is in the study."

The maid originally thought that the future princess, who had another man in her heart, would smile happily after hearing her words, and couldn't wait to go to the study.

However, An Nuannuan was quite calm. She only hummed softly, picked up the veil and wiped her mouth, and got up to leave Dimante's bedroom.

When she came to Dimante's study, An Nuannuan saw Fengyin lying on the ground covered in injuries as soon as she entered the door. Although she felt sorry for Fengyin, she didn't let this emotion show on her face.

"The injury was left a few days ago. Although it is very serious, it will not kill him." Seeing An Nuannuan staring at Fengyin so blankly, Dimante felt a little uneasy and couldn't help explaining.

An Nuannuan listened to Dimante's words, but didn't speak, just stared at the seriously injured Fengyin.

"I will arrange for someone to send him away. From now on, as long as he doesn't come to provoke you again, I won't hurt his life." Dimante waited for a while, but didn't wait for An Nuannuan to speak, so he gritted his teeth and backed down.

"Let him stay, watch the ceremony of me becoming your blood bride with your own eyes, and then let him go, so that he will give up." Until this moment, An Nuannuan said numbly.

Although Feng Yin was seriously injured, he was not in a coma, but his mouth was sealed and he couldn't speak, so when he heard An Nuan Nuan agreeing to be Dimante's bride, he shook his head desperately and whimpered at the same time the sound of.

"Brother Feng, in this world, no one can live without anyone. After all, I have no fate with you. Live your life well in the future and don't let down the opportunities your parents have won for you." Squatting down, Reaching out to help Fengyin up, An Nuannuan said softly.

"You tidy up a guest room and let him recuperate." Then An Nuannuan turned her head and ordered to the two male servants guarding the study.

After hearing An Nuannuan's words, the two male servants subconsciously looked up at Dimante, and seeing Dimante nodded slightly, they stepped forward, helped Fengyin up, and left the study.

When the male servant helped Feng Yin to leave, Dimante got up and came to An Nuannuan's side, hugged An Nuannuan from behind, with a happy smile on his face, bowed his head and kissed An Nuannuan's cheek, Can't help but confirm: "Yi, you really figured it out, are you willing to be my bride?"

"I don't want to, will you let go?" An Nuannuan turned to look at him and asked back.

Dimante was stunned by her question, and the smile on his face froze at the same time.

"Since I won't let go, and I can't escape your influence, why do I have to make trouble." An Nuannuan didn't hear his answer, and her expression didn't change. She just lowered her head again and said this indifferently.

Her submission didn't make Dimante happy, but made him feel an inexplicable complex emotion, and Dimante didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

"If there is nothing else, I won't delay your business." An Nuannuan waited for a while, and when she saw that Dimante didn't speak, she retreated from his arms.

(End of this chapter)