The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

The two siblings were left standing there alone, staring at each other.

"Then...then...what does he mean? Don't want the antidote?"

The second prince looked at his sister with a confused look on his face.

"Second brother,"

Princess Molan was so humiliated and wronged by the rejection just now that she cried and wiped her tears.

"Okay, stop crying. You just keep crying and it's annoying."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

On the way back, Nangong Mingxuan had a sullen face.

"Master, the brother and sister refuse to hand over the antidote, so what should we do with the poison in the princess' body?"

Wushang said with a worried look on his face.

"Wushang, go inform Leng Ao and ask him to lead the Wind Chasing Team to surround the posthouse."

"Master, do you want to..."

"If the soft approach doesn't work, let's use the hard approach. I will force them to hand over the antidote."

"Master, have you thought about it? If this matter is not handled properly, it may affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries?"

"The King is not afraid"

"Go ahead,"

"Yes"

Wushang saw that his master had already made the decision, so it was not easy for him to dissuade him. Besides, the health of his princess was more important.

He had no choice but to obey orders and quickly arrange the instructions of his master.

In the dark night, Nangong Mingxuan walked to a corner alone.

The moonlight was faint, illuminating the cobblestone road beneath his feet.

Suddenly, several dark shadows appeared from the alley and approached him like ghosts.

They were dressed in black night clothes and their faces were hidden in the shadows.

Nangong Mingxuan turned around warily, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He reached for the sword at his waist, ready to meet the attacker's attack.

The assassins quickly surrounded the man, their swords flashing cold light, reflecting their cold eyes.

The man nimbly dodged the first attack by moving sideways, then swung his sword back and engaged in a fierce fight with the assassins.

After several rounds, several assassins were easily killed by Nangong Mingxuan's sword.

"Come out"

As the man's voice fell, a man in white clothes and with a veil on his face slowly walked out.

The man pulled off the veil on his face. It was Dongfang Jingjue.

"It's you,"

The man raised the sword in his hand, ready to fight to the death with the newcomer.

Dongfang took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Nangong Mingxuan.

Nangong Mingxuan reached out and caught the bottle thrown by the man.

"This is the antidote, give it to her."

"Why do you have the antidote? Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is Ling'er. For her, I will kill everyone at all costs."

"Please tell Ling'er that I have important things to deal with, so I won't say goodbye to her. I will go find her when I come back."

After saying this, without waiting for the man to react, he jumped up and disappeared.

The man angrily gripped the bottle of antidote, veins bulging at his temples.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Dongfang Jingjue, you dare to have feelings for Ling'er, you are really courting death."

Next time we meet, I won't let him leave so easily.

Holding the antidote in his hand, he was about to vent his emotions and throw it out.

He suddenly stopped what he was doing and let reason help him calm down.

A woman's life is at stake, this medicine cannot be smashed.

The man calmed down and began to analyze.

Why can't the regent of his country get the antidote, but a killer boss in the underworld can get it easily?

The identity of that Dongfang must not be simple. He must not just be the leader of the assassination. He may have another identity.

Nangong Mingxuan's keen intuition made him doubt Dongfang's identity, and he carefully checked Dongfang's true identity.

After making up his mind, he immediately sent a signal to let the Fengxin Department investigate the identity behind Dongfang.

He also asked another secret guard who was hidden beside him to inform Wushang to cancel the plan of breaking out of the post station.

After making all the arrangements, Nangong Mingxuan hurried back to the Regent's Palace with the antidote.

Zui Mo Xuan

The man carefully poured out the antidote and put it into Ouyang Miaoling's mouth. He lifted her up and half nestled her in his arms. He took the tea handed to him by Siyu, put it to Ouyang Miaoling's lips, and slowly fed the woman to drink.

The antidote mixed with tea flowed into the woman's throat.

The man watched the woman swallow the antidote, slowly put her down, and observed the changes on her face.

After a while, the woman on the bed changed. The man quickly helped the woman up so that she could feel better. Just as the man touched the woman's body, the woman suddenly spat a mouthful of black blood onto the man's lapel.

"Jun Sa, come quickly and see what's wrong with her?"

When Jun Sa heard the call, he hurried forward and pulled the woman's wrist to check.

After a while, Jun Sa let go of the woman's hand with a smile in his eyes.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. The poison in the princess' body has been cured."

"Then why did he vomit blood just now?"

"Your Highness, that is the poisonous blood in the princess' body. The princess will be fine only if she spits it out."

"Okay, okay, I'm fine."

The man finally felt relieved.

"Mom, mom," the little kid held the woman's hand on the bed and kept calling.

"Yier, your mother is still very weak. Let's not disturb her rest. It's getting late. Go to bed quickly. When you wake up tomorrow, you will see your healthy mother."

The little girl pouted and said reluctantly, "Okay."

"Yuguo, take Yi'er to have some rest."

"Yes"

Yuguo took Ouyang Yi away.

Seeing that the woman's poison had been cured, Nangong Mingxuan cleared everyone in the room so that the woman could rest in peace.

He stayed to accompany the woman.

Nangong Mingxuan went out to change his clothes and came back. Looking at the beautiful face of the woman on the bed, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

Suddenly I remembered the feeling of the woman's soft body hugging me in the cave, and I couldn't help but miss that night.

I even want to relive the feeling of that night.

The man lifted the quilt covering the woman, took off his shoes, lay down beside the woman, and held her in his arms.

The woman on the bed seemed to sense something. She moved her body, found the most comfortable sleeping position, and fell into a deep sleep.

The man watched the woman's movements, and a warm current flowed from the top of his head to somewhere in his body, making his whole body hot.

It's really your own fault. Why would you want to challenge your own willpower?

His whole body felt burning and uncomfortable, but the man didn't dare to move, for fear of waking up the person in his arms.

I could only endure the strange feeling in my body and count the stars in my mouth.

Perhaps it was because of the fatigue from running around these days that I quickly gave up all thoughts and fell into a deep sleep.

next day

A ray of early morning sunlight spread across the curtains in the room, and the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling something strange around her, the woman touched her side with her hand.

A strong body appeared between the woman's palms.

Why is there a man next to me? Is this a wet dream?

The woman closed her eyes again, then suddenly opened them again and touched the body beside her again. It was still so real.

This isn't a dream. Could it be that I was violated last night?

The woman sat up suddenly and looked at the people around her.

It turned out to be that bastard. How did he climb onto my bed?

"what..."

The woman yelled and kicked the man next to her in panic.