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

Ming Liu and a group of secret guards stood aside, watching the scene silently. They also saw that the prince cared and worried about Feng Yanan, and couldn't help but admire this woman. If it were someone else, they would have been scared and hid away long ago, but Feng Yanan resolutely stayed by his side in order to detoxify the prince. No wonder the prince, who had never been interested in women, was so concerned about her...

Time passed slowly and tensely, and the atmosphere in the room became extremely solemn. Yan Lingxiao's brows never relaxed, and Feng Yanan held his hand tightly, giving him strength and courage. Ming Liu and the secret guards were also on high alert, ready to deal with any possible emergencies at any time.

Finally, as everyone waited anxiously, Yan Lingxiao's poison began to take effect. His face turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. But he endured the pain and did not let himself make a sound. Feng Yanan looked at his painful appearance, and her heart was also ached. But she knew that the most important thing now was to stay calm and composed.

She gently stroked Yan Lingxiao's cheek and said softly, "Your Highness, please be patient. I will give you the antidote in a moment!" Her voice was full of tenderness and care, as if it could soothe the fear and pain in Yan Lingxiao's heart.

After a few breaths, Yan Lingxiao seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. He was afraid that he would lose his mind: "Nannan, hurry up... give me the antidote! I can't hold on any longer!"

His eyes were red, as if they were burned by fire, and the pupils flashed with light of pain and struggle. The veins on his forehead bulged like winding little snakes, jumping with the rhythm of his breathing. Sweat poured down like rain, soaking his clothes, sticking to his body, adding a bit of discomfort.

"My Lord, I know it's painful, but please bear with it for a while..."

"My Lord, you can do it!"

He clenched his hands into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, as if he wanted to relieve the pain in his body in this way. However, the poison seemed to have a spirit, attacking his most vulnerable part, leaving him nowhere to escape.

His body began to tremble, not because of the cold, but because of the pain. His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath seemed to be a brush with death. His lips were bitten and bleeding, but he was unaware of it, just immersed in the endless pain.

Seeing Yan Lingxiao struggling in pain, Feng Yanan's heart felt like being stabbed by countless needles. Her eyes were full of tears, but she tried hard not to let them fall. She knew that she had to stay calm at this time and not let her emotions affect the treatment of Yan Lingxiao.

Although she felt distressed, it was not time to take the detoxification pills. She had already asked Gu Zimo that the toxicity of the Phantom Moon was different from other poisons. Her detoxification pills had to be taken when the Moon Phantom poison was at its most potent to be effective and expel the toxins. She stared at Yan Lingxiao, observing the extent of his poisoning, and silently counted the time in her heart.

It was the first time that Ming Liu and the others saw the prince in pain when the poison took effect. They were filled with shock and worry. They knew that the prince usually endured this kind of pain alone, locking himself in a secret room to prevent them from seeing his vulnerability. At this moment, seeing the prince in such pain, they were powerless and could only wait anxiously.

Finally, Ming Liu couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Miss Feng, can you give the prince the medicine? Can the prince hold on like this?" There was a hint of trembling and worry in his voice.

Feng Yanan took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm. She looked at Ming Liu and said firmly, "It's not the time yet. Wait a little longer. Listen to my command later!"

Ming Liu nodded. He believed in Feng Yanan's judgment. He knew that Feng Yanan would not ignore the prince. He stepped aside and continued to wait anxiously.

Time seemed to slow down abnormally, and every second was like torture. Feng Yanan stared at Yan Lingxiao, her heart full of anticipation and nervousness. Finally, when Yan Lingxiao's poison reached its most violent moment, he looked like a demon who had broken free from his shackles in hell. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with crazy murderous intent and unbearable pain. His face was distorted to the point of being deformed, with veins bulging, like hideous earthworms wriggling under his skin.

His body was shaking violently, and every tremor seemed to tear him into pieces. He let out a low and painful roar, his voice filled with endless despair and anger.

"Ming Liu!" Feng Yanan called out to Ming Liu anxiously! Everyone stepped forward and got ready!

Holding the antidote, Feng Yanan approached Yan Lingxiao cautiously, preparing to feed him the medicine. Just as her hand was about to touch his lips, Yan Lingxiao suddenly broke free like a wild animal. His hands tightly grasped Feng Yanan's wrists like iron pliers, with such force that it seemed as if he was going to crush her bones.

Feng Yanan screamed, her face pale with pain. She tried to break free, but Yan Lingxiao's strength was beyond her imagination. She looked at Yan Lingxiao's scarlet eyes. At this moment, he was like a crazy beast, his eyes were full of violence and ferocity, as if he wanted to tear all enemies to pieces. His other hand tightly grasped Feng Yanan's neck, the force was so great that it almost crushed her throat.

Feng Yanan was strangled to the point where she could hardly breathe and her face was pale.

"Prince...Prince!" Feng Yanan shouted with difficulty, her voice hoarse and weak.

But Yan Lingxiao didn't seem to hear her cries. There was only rage and anger in his eyes. His fingers tightened around Feng Yanan's neck, as if he wanted to strangle her life completely.

The air around them seemed to freeze and everyone held their breath.

Ming Liu and the others were also shocked when they saw this. They rushed forward to rescue Feng Yanan, but they were no match for Yan Lingxiao. His power became even more violent and terrifying under the stimulation of the poison.

Yan Lingxiao pinched Feng Yanan with one hand and swung his other hand towards Ming Liu and the others. His palm made a sharp sound, like an invisible hammer hitting everyone. Although Ming Liu and the others were very skilled, they were shocked and retreated again and again under Yan Lingxiao's violent attack.

Yan Lingxiao had completely lost his mind at this moment. There was only rage and anger in his eyes, and then there was endless killing. Feng Yanan was strangled by his hand and couldn't move at all. No, now she had to find a way to make Yan Lingxiao take the antidote pill as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. It didn't matter if she died, but those secret guards were no match for him. It was she who insisted on not letting Yan Lingxiao enter the secret room. She couldn't let those innocent people suffer. And when Yan Lingxiao woke up and saw that she had killed the people closest to him, he would live in pain for the rest of his life.

So, she ignored the secret guards watching her. Her body suddenly disappeared!