The King and I must

"Ouch…" Nán Wǎnyān involuntarily cried out in pain, blood flowing directly from her forehead. The man behind her growled with fury——,That man was extremely handsome, but his cheeks were unnaturally flushed. His jet-black eyes were filled with a deep and intense hatred for her!,Nán Wǎnyān's memories merged with the pain, intensifying it. As her consciousness began to fade, she heard the man sneer and utter his final words:。