The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Feng Ya stood up instantly, with a determined and anxious look on her face. She said quickly, "I'm going to the Zhan Palace, Xiaohong, you can follow me!" Before she finished speaking, she had already moved and lightly climbed over the wall and left the palace.

Xiaohong stood there in a daze, looking at Feng Ya's quickly disappearing back. She hurriedly shouted, "Miss, you, you wait for me!" But the only response she got was the sound of wind and the sleeves of clothing gradually disappearing in the distance.

Xiao Hong was anxious. She knew the lady's character. Once she made a decision, she would not change it easily. She hurriedly tidied her clothes and hair, and followed him out of the house. She knew that the only thing she could do now was to catch up with Feng Ya as soon as possible and go to the Zhanwang Mansion together.

After Feng Ya left the mansion, she hurried along, her heart filled with worry and anxiety. She knew that Yan Lingxiao's poison attack was no small matter, and she had to rush to the Zhanwang Mansion as soon as possible.

Xiao Hong followed closely behind. Although she tried her best to catch up, Feng Ya was too fast. She could only watch Feng Ya's back from a distance and kept shouting, "Miss, wait for me!"

In this way, the two of them, one in front and one behind, rushed towards the direction of the palace.

Feng Yanan rushed to the Zhan Palace in a panic. The night had already fallen and the entire palace was shrouded in darkness. She knew that time was running out, so without a moment's hesitation, she directly activated her perspective eyes, penetrated through the numerous obstacles, and locked onto Yan Lingxiao's position.

Yan Lingxiao was about to lock herself in the secret room, and Feng Yanan felt nervous. She quickened her pace and ran towards Yan Lingxiao.

At this time, outside the secret room, a line of secret guards were guarding the door. They had stern faces and looked around vigilantly.

Yan Lingxiao stood at the entrance of the secret room, his face pale, his eyes revealing deep worry. He had never been afraid of the painful struggle he was facing, but he was afraid that he would hurt Feng Yanan, the woman he claimed to protect, when he lost his mind, just like last time.

He ordered coldly: "Ming Liu, if Miss Feng comes, be sure to stop her. If the last incident happens again, I will never let her off easily!" Ming Liu and others nodded in agreement. They knew the prince's determination and understood the position of Miss Feng in the prince's heart.

At this moment, a clear female voice sounded, breaking the silence around: "Your Highness, are you trying to stop me?" Yan Lingxiao looked back and saw Feng Yanan walking slowly towards him.

Feng Yanan was wearing a light blue shirt, with her skirt swaying gently, like a fairy descending from the earth. Her face was beautiful, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, and she had a stubborn temperament. Her eyes were shining with determination, as if she would not back down no matter what difficulties she faced.

Seeing Feng Yanan's appearance, Yan Lingxiao frowned. He knew that he didn't have much time left before the poison took effect, but he still smiled gently and said, "Why are you here?" Feng Yanan snorted and teased, "Why, Your Majesty, you don't welcome me!" Yan Lingxiao shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't make trouble, I'm afraid of hurting you again."

Feng Yanan walked to Yan Lingxiao and looked at him firmly: "Prince, do you believe me?" Her voice was gentle and firm, as if it had a magical power that could soothe Yan Lingxiao's inner fear and anxiety.

Yan Lingxiao was tall and straight, and his dark robe made him look even more stern. His brows were furrowed, and his deep eyes were filled with worry and struggle. His face was pale, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he was obviously in great pain.

He looked at Feng Yanan, his eyes full of tenderness and helplessness, and whispered: "Listen, it's not that I don't trust Nannan, it's just..." Feng Yanan interrupted him before he finished speaking: "Just what? If you go in, I have plenty of ways to get in!" She pointed at the line of secret guards and smiled provocatively: "Anyway, they can't stop me!"

Yan Lingxiao looked at her stubborn appearance, feeling touched and helpless. He knew that Feng Yanan really cared about him, but he knew how terrible the poison was. He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm: "Be good, wait outside, I will be out soon."

Feng Yanan refused to give in. She looked at Yan Lingxiao firmly and said, "I have an antidote. Have you forgotten? And this antidote can only work best if you take it when the poison takes effect." Her voice revealed her unquestionable determination. She knew that she had to convince Yan Ling: "If you lose your mind in the secret room, I will have nowhere to escape. That would be the greatest harm to me. But it would be different if we were outside. They can help!"

Yan Lingxiao saw Feng Yanan's bright eyes flickering and staring at him after she finished speaking, as if waiting for him to compromise. He couldn't help but soften his heart, knowing how stubborn and persistent this girl was. Yes! She was from the future, so unique! It was just a secret room, and no one could stop her if she wanted to go in. He had to admit it. Last time, she had no way to escape, which led to such a serious injury, which still scares him to this day.

He sighed helplessly, and finally nodded, and said to Feng Yanan: "But you have to tie me up later." After saying that, he looked at Ming Liu who was standing aside. Ming Liu was frightened when he heard this, and his face turned pale instantly. How dare he tie up the prince? This is a disrespectful act, and he might lose his head if he is not careful!

Yan Lingxiao saw Ming Liu's hesitation and fear, and he said calmly: "Why? Do you also want to disobey my order?" Ming Liu hurriedly shook his head to deny it, but he was in great pain. He knew that he had to do it.

So, under Yan Lingxiao's insistence, Yan Lingxiao led a group of people to an uninhabited side yard. Ming Liu bit the bullet and carefully tied Yan Lingxiao to a pillar. Although his eyes were firm, his mouth was chattering. He turned to look at Feng Yanan, with a hint of anxiety in his tone: "Nannan, why don't you give the detoxification pill to me first, so that it may relieve the onset of the toxicity." His voice revealed an unprecedented worry, and his brows were tightly locked, as if he was thinking about whether it was right to do so.

Feng Yanan looked at him, sighed softly, and explained, "Your Highness, if you take the detoxification pills when the poison takes effect, the effect will be at least twice as effective as if you take them now. Don't worry, I will be here to protect you, and Ming Liu and the others are here, everything will be fine." Her words were full of comfort and determination, as if she wanted to infect Yan Lingxiao with this determination.

However, Yan Lingxiao's worries did not ease. He still frowned and continued to remind her: "Nannan, when the poison takes effect, you must stay away from me. I don't want you to get hurt." There was a tremor in his voice, and he was obviously afraid of what was about to happen.

Feng Yanan was angry and amused when she saw his nagging look. How could the war god prince who used to be so thrifty and resolute in doing things become so long-winded today? But she also understood that it was because he cared too much about her that he was so worried.