The poison Nangong Jue was affected by not only backfired on his body when he forcefully used his inner strength, causing a reverse flow of qi and blood with a danger of severed meridians, but also suppressed his inner strength.
Even if he disregarded the backlash, his inner strength could only be exerted slightly, almost indistinguishable from a commoner who couldn't wield martial arts.
And this limited power was utterly insufficient to deter the almost delirious Lin Yanran, incapable of stopping her approach.
Nangong Jue was embraced by her.
Lin Yanran intertwined him tightly like an octopus, gazing absently at his handsome face, "Crown Prince, do you like me? Will you marry me to be the Crown Princess Consort?"
Nangong Jue's expression was sullen, his eyes blood-red, pupils a captivating crimson, "I command you to get lost."
