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"Lan Ning..." Bian Zhao immediately became alert. He couldn't help but look at Guijun who was standing at the door and staring at him. That was the person who supported Furou.

Lan Ning just smiled. She cut her fingertips, dripped her blood into the medicine bowl, and said soothingly, "Don't worry."

While she was doing these things, she had already blocked the nobleman's sight so that no one would notice her. Only Empress Bian Zhaohe, who was facing her, could see her.

What is she doing?

The empress forced herself to open her eyes. She saw the dagger in Lan Ning's hand and also saw Lan Ning stabbing himself to get blood, but her current body could not support her to think about too complicated problems.

"Drink it, you will be fine." Lan Ning said.

After the incident in Penglai Palace, the empress saw Lan Ning only a few times, and during those few meetings, they were not very pleasant with each other.

The empress looked at Lan Ning's face, which was much better than that day in Penglai Palace. There was a vague familiarity between his brows. Maybe he looked like Bian Zhao.

She opened her mouth slightly and drank the medicine handed to her by Lan Ning. This was the first time that her daughter was so gentle and patient when facing her.

During the period of her illness, the empress thought about many things.

If she hadn't been slow, how could Furou and Lan Ning be the only ones left among so many children?

She wished she could live longer to make up for the pain Lan Ning suffered in her heart and body, but God would not let her live, and she was afraid that she would not live to see the day when Lan Ning called her mother.

The empress leaned in Bian Zhao's arms and shed tears. Is this how her life will end?

The empress thought about it, she slowly closed her eyes, quietly feeling the passing of life, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a warmth in her body, slowly helping her drive away the coldness.

Very comfortable and relaxed, the empress fell into a deep sleep in this relaxation.

Bian Zhao had a complicated expression, he could see the changes in the empress's body.

They serve the empress all day long and know her physical condition best. The empress's life depends on those precious medicines every day.

The doctor said there was nothing he could do, but his daughter's blood was actually able to bring a dying man back from the brink of death.

This matter cannot be known to others.

Bian Zhao settled the empress and took the medicine bowl away, "Father will take you back to the Qinzheng Palace."

On the way to the Qinzheng Palace, Bian Zhao disagreed, "The situation is complicated now. Unless it is absolutely necessary, we must not reveal your secrets. If someone finds out... you will be in a lot of danger."

Ever since the empress fell ill, Wanjing Kingdom has been relying on these noble princes and the regent to support it. If people outside knew that the empress had passed away at this time, coupled with the statue being blown up a few days ago, Wanjing Kingdom would inevitably be questioned.

If Lan Ning's ability is exposed at this time, I'm afraid many people will be concerned about him.

Bian Zhao was heavy-hearted. Before the empress woke up, he needed to stay by her side to prevent someone from finding out about Lan Ning.

Lanning nodded, "I know."

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Back in the Qinzheng Hall, Xuan Heng was still busy handling official business. Lan Ning noticed that there were more and more memorials in front of him.

"Greetings, His Highness Lan Ning." Jing Ye saluted Lan Ning first. He was very close to Lan Ning and could smell the faint floral scent on him.

"General, there's no need to be so polite." Lan Ning said. She noticed that the other person's eyes lingered on her for a long time. Considering Jing Ye's favorability level of 40, she guessed that Jing Ye might have fallen in love with her.

It’s just that this man is very weird. He always refuses to have too much intimate contact with her, but he cares about her a lot.

That kind of rigid seriousness, if Xuan Heng hadn't been there, Lan Ning really wanted to tease Jing Ye.

Jing Ye observed Lan Ning's expression and found that she seemed to be in a bad mood.

Considering the relationship between Lan Ning and the empress, Jing Ye felt that her bad mood was expected. Seeing the empress's sick and haggard appearance, would she feel good?

Jing Ye didn't know, so he asked carefully, "Are you okay?"

Lan Ning paused while thinking about how to amuse Jing Ye. She looked up and saw Jing Ye's worried expression. After thinking about it carefully, she roughly guessed what Jing Ye was thinking.

Lanning drooped his ears and shook his head.

Her inner elixir was already half healed, and with Xuan Heng's instruction, she could completely retract her tail and ears, but Xuan Heng thought she looked good the way she was, and she also liked Xuan Heng touching her ears, so she decided to keep it that way for the time being.

In fact, Lan Ning knew that the exposed ears and tails of the orcs could reveal their moods, and they could naturally control them as they wished.

She observed Jing Ye's expression and found that the man's expression instantly became complicated when he saw her shaking his head.

That seems helpless?

Jing Ye really wanted to say something to comfort her, but he didn't know where to start. His hesitant look made Lan Ning find it very interesting.

"What are you talking about?" Xuan Heng, who had finished his work, stood behind Lan Ning at some point. He originally wanted to wait for Lan Ning to come over and hug her to comfort her, but who knew that he saw her talking to Jing Ye.

The attitude is still so intimate.

Even though he knew that Jing Ye might become Lan Ning's future husband, it didn't affect Xuan Heng's jealousy.

Xuan Heng held the petite Lan Ning in his arms, pressed his lips against her furry cat ears, and said in a low and dangerous voice, "Tell me about it, too?"

Lan Ning's body stiffened, and she shook her head again, "Nothing."

lie.

Xuan Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the silent Jing Ye thoughtfully. He didn't ask any more questions, but just held the person in his arms and left.

"Your Highness, where are we going?" Lan Ning wanted to take a look inside the Qinzheng Hall. She had not yet learned today's government affairs. Is Xuan Mo okay?

Xuan Heng: "Return to the palace."

Lan Ning didn't have the chance to look back, she was almost led away by Xuan Heng.

She soon learned the price of lying to Xuan Heng.

A man who is extremely anxious and afraid that Lan Ning will get bored with the old and fall in love with the new has a very strong possessiveness.

He stuffed Lan Ning into the carriage, then his tall figure covered her in the corner of the carriage, hooked her chin, and gently rubbed the softness with his thumb.

"Little darling, do you remember what you promised me?" Xuan Heng stared at the red lips, recalling the soft touch. His little cat was soft all over, but he didn't know when he learned to lie.

When Lan Ning met those golden eyes, she felt inexplicably scared.

This is the first time...

"I..." Lan Ning wanted to open her mouth to excuse herself, but the person on top of her didn't give her the chance to finish her words.

Xuan Heng lowered his head and kissed Lan Ning's lips. Unlike his usual gentleness, the moment their lips and teeth collided was like opening up new territory, drawing her in.

The assassin's hand, which had stroked her ears countless times, grabbed her waist with such force that she almost felt that her waist would be broken in the next second. For the first time, she intuitively felt the gap between herself and a powerful orc.

The strong masculine aura enveloped Lan Ning, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Lan Ning was almost unable to breathe from the kiss. She pushed Xuan Heng's chest, trying to find a chance to catch her breath, but the angry man held her hands and stared at the wound on her neck with his pupils.

Xuan Heng kissed the fragile wound. He slowly revealed his fangs, and the tips of his teeth gently rubbed the skin.