Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

The pain was so severe that sweat immediately flowed down her cheeks. It was just a puncture of the skin, but the pain was so sharp.

She kept taking deep breaths and couldn't hesitate, otherwise all her efforts would be wasted!

She looked down at the red line marked on the blade, gritted her teeth, hardened her heart, and thrust the blade into her chest with both hands. The red line sank into her flesh and disappeared.

The taut string in her head suddenly tightened, her vision went dark, and she almost fell headfirst. She held on to the table with one hand, and quickly pulled out the sharp blade from her chest with the other hand.

"Hmm!" She bit her lower lip, the taste of blood spread in her mouth, and she swallowed it mouthful by mouthful.

Sure enough, it was too difficult to do it myself.

A drop of blood hung diagonally on the sharp blade. She quickly dropped the drop of blood into the medicine bowl and finally let out the breath she had been holding.

The bright red blood from her heart disappeared into the brown medicinal soup, and she lay on the table, enduring the dizziness.

Although she had practiced it countless times in her mind, the first time she drew blood from her heart, she still used up all her strength.

After a long pause, she took out the medicine powder next to her and gently sprinkled it on the wound which was only one finger wide. The bleeding stopped in a short while.

She smiled bitterly, saying that Mr. Ye’s medicine was really effective.

She has to go out, so let them take care of the medicine.

When she opened the door, the door of the side hall opposite also opened. Mu Lanxun's left hand was wrapped in thick bandages, and he was thanking a doctor beside him with a smile.

She felt relieved, both things were done. She swayed left and right, and the next moment Mu Lanxun flew to her side, carefully supporting her, with a puzzled look on his face: "What happened to the princess?"

She looked at Emperor Qi Zhao and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, the medicine has been injected. Please have the princess take it as soon as possible. The princess should wake up in a quarter of an hour or at most an incense stick."

Emperor Qi Zhao looked at her obviously pale face and without saying anything, he led everyone into Mu Lingyin's room.

Mr. Mo first picked up the medicine bowl and smelled it. There seemed to be a faint fragrance that stimulated the vitality of the herbs.

"Your Majesty, the efficacy of this medicine has greatly increased." Old Mo reported truthfully.

"Princess, take it." He said in a deep voice.

Mu Lanxun looked around, "Xier, you?"

"Nothing, just a little tired. Let's wait a moment." She didn't dare to lean on him blatantly, but just stood leaning against him.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and suddenly a surprised voice came from the other side of the screen: "Wake up, the princess is awake!"

Afterwards, several maids, tears in their eyes, ran all the way to Emperor Qi Zhao and knelt down, "Your Majesty, the princess has awakened."

A look of surprise flashed across Emperor Qi Zhao's eyes, and he quickly walked into the screen.

Feng Xili raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, exactly the same!

I really am a tonic pill, and this heart blood is even more outrageous. If anyone can have a taste of it, wow!

She had to hide her self-deprecating smile.

"Your Majesty, the princess has just woken up and is still a little weak. She needs to have a good rest. I won't bother her anymore." Mu Lingyin has woken up, at least her life is no longer hanging by a thread.

It's time for her to go back.

So tiring!

"I will send someone to escort you out of the palace." Emperor Qi Zhao said with a smile.

Even when he saw the two of them getting into a carriage, he didn't say anything. Both of them had made contributions tonight, so let them be affectionate for a while longer.

"Xier, what happened just now? Did you cure the poison of the imperial sister?" As soon as she sat down, Mu Lanxun hugged her in his arms and placed her on his lap.

Finally able to lean back and rest for a while, Feng Xili had a smile on her face and stood quietly motionless.

"Xier?" There was no response for a long time. As soon as he touched her face with his bandaged hand, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Seeing her staring at the gauze that was seeping with blood, his heart warmed. He put down his injured hand and held her in his arms with his other hand.

"Don't look at it, it's just a minor skin injury. It will heal." He comforted her softly.

"Does it hurt? You obviously saved the princess, so why did he make you kneel for so long? And why didn't he bandage you?"

Her eyes were misty, and she carefully held his hand wrapped in thick gauze with both hands, blowing on it gently unconsciously.

Mu Lanxun's eyes were filled with warmth. This feeling of being loved was very new. The only thing he remembered was the voice that made him strong and the eyes full of admiration when looking at him.

No one has ever asked him if he was in pain, nor has he ever blamed others for not taking care of him in time, even if that other person was the current emperor.

He felt so choked up that he couldn't speak, and vaguely felt an unusual burning sensation at the wound.

It was unnecessary to say anything at this moment. He held her tightly with one arm, pressed her hair with his palm, and pressed her hard against his chest.

"Ugh, it hurts..." She muttered. He pressed too hard on the wound on her chest.

Mu Lanxun froze for a moment, relaxed his grip, and looked down.

"Xier? Xier!" The person in his arms closed her eyes and did not respond. His pupils trembled and he called a few more times, but there was still no response.

Xier fainted?

He was surprised to find a small red spot on her chest, and there seemed to be a sweet fragrance floating in the car.

He was panicking and shouted, "Go back to Zixiang Palace."

Everything was silent, and the night was as dark as if it had been splashed with thick ink, extremely sticky.

Two figures suddenly flew out from a dim and damp room, hit the pillar outside the door with two "bangs", and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Who the hell is that woman?" The crazy and furious sound of teeth grinding pierced the night sky, and the surrounding silence was so suffocating.

"My lord, that woman obviously knows how Lu Zhi hides. Could it be that she accidentally exposed herself?" The man who fell to the ground quickly got up and knelt on the ground, not daring to look up.

"Impossible. I personally trained Midori. I know her abilities best. There's no way she would be seen in disguise."

A man walked out of the door. The dim moonlight shone obliquely on the door frame, reflecting half of his chest. His entire face was hidden in the darkness and his features could not be seen clearly.

The dark green robe with gold thread trim was placed at the doorstep and swayed in the wind, revealing the simple and elegant black soap boots underneath.

That little brat is so shameless that she can get Emperor Qi Zhao to mobilize the Dark Armor Guards. That person has been in power for more than ten years, and the Dark Armor Guards have never appeared. But in less than a month, they have appeared twice.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. First it was that woman, and now it's this girl. Let's not talk about this girl. It's understandable that a man who has just fallen into the arms of a beautiful woman is hot-blooded.

But why was that woman, who was given the title of princess for no reason, so valued by Emperor Qi Zhao?

The woman seemed to have known something in advance. She originally planned to hold that brat back, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly run in front of Emperor Qi Zhao and stay in front of him. Lu Zhi reacted very quickly and immediately found another breakthrough.

Even he was amazed, but that woman turned out to be even harder to deal with, and he even lost his most capable right-hand man.

It's a pity that I couldn't strike that man. Otherwise, given his nature, he might have sent troops out of anger for his beloved.

The man in the shadows had a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes. This Feng Xili...

"Go check this woman and the people around her." His cold and flat voice came. The two people kneeling in front of him tried to bear the oppression with their foreheads pressed to the ground.

"Yes, I obey your command." Fortunately, the lord did not kill them in anger.

"Besides, we still need to save those who need to be saved."

The two men trembled all over, with despair in their eyes.