The Poisonous Consort, the Regent's Beloved

"what?"

Before Su Fuying could react, Biluo was the first to exclaim in disbelief.

Even though she didn't know what it meant, judging from Biluo's tone, Su Fuying felt it wasn't a nice word.

Ying Er looked somewhat awkward, but gritted her teeth and said, "Please, Princess, this is the only way now."

Su Fuying finally realized what he meant, "You wish!"

After saying that, she turned and left without looking back. Ying Er became anxious. "This is how His Majesty fed you the medicine before. Does the Princess really intend to let you die?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Fuying, who had already walked to the center of the courtyard, stumbled and almost lost her balance.

"Can you say that again?"

The woman's voice was sharp, and she took two steps forward without making a sound.

Shadow One kicked Shadow Two in exasperation. Seeing Su Fuying's expression, Shadow Two knew he had said the wrong thing first.

"Hehe, Princess, I was just joking."

Ying Er's words were vague, and Su Fuying, recalling Lu Yanxiu's strange expression that day and the two brothers' odd behavior, understood what was going on.

Damn it, that was her first kiss! Although she didn't really care about these things, she was still a girl, and it was her first kiss. This was too sudden.

More importantly, this man should at least have told her beforehand; she was bitten by him without any clear explanation.

"Miss, how dare he treat you like this?"

Biluo looked surprised and continued indignantly, "That's Miss's innocence!"

"Cough cough cough..."

At this moment, a coughing sound came from inside the room, and Lu Yanxiu spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Your honor!"

Shadow One and Shadow Two rushed forward to support him. Su Fuying looked at the scene before her, a dying patient lying on the bed while others chatted idly beside him, and couldn't help but frown.

She suddenly remembered a mission she'd been on before, where the mission was leaked, and she'd missed her target and been shot in the waist. She'd assumed her best friend would be by her side, but when she was wheeled into the operating room, it was empty. She later learned they were all at camp celebrating the mission's success.

Looking back, I was so ridiculous to have been blinded by this so-called friendship.

Hearing Ying Er's heart-wrenching cries from inside, Su Fuying finally went in.

The man on the bed was barely breathing; there was only a faint, almost inaudible exhalation, as if he would stop breathing at any moment.

Then, a buzzing sound was heard.

A silver needle, gleaming with a cold light, pierced straight into the man's heart, its tip trembling and making a buzzing sound.

"Step aside."

Su Fuying stepped forward, holding a sharp knife in her hand. Without hesitation, she slashed open the man's chest, and a stream of black blood gushed out, emitting a nauseating odor.

Shadow Two craned his neck, anxiously wanting to go forward and see what was going on, but Shadow One grabbed Shadow Two and Biluo by the collars and walked out.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong? His Majesty..."

Shadow Two tried to struggle, but when he met Shadow One's deep gaze, he quickly shut his mouth and dared not speak again.

As soon as they stepped out of the room, Shadow Two was about to ask a question when Shadow One gestured for him to be quiet. "Miss will save him."

Biluo said something indifferently, then turned and walked towards the courtyard.

Upon hearing this, Shadow Two's face lit up with joy, and he quickly asked, "Really?"

Shadow One shook his head helplessly, looked at Shadow Two with an expression as if he were an idiot, and then left with Bi Luo.

Biluo felt a little resentful; she knew her young mistress's temperament. After spending a long time together, she had a very clear understanding of her mistress's personality.

The young lady had already known her answer when she agreed to come into the room. As a servant, she naturally dared not say anything more.

At this moment, only Su Fuying remained in the room. Holding the dark bowl, she frowned as she smelled the bitter and unpleasant odor of the medicine emanating from it.

She turned to look at the pale-faced man lying on the bed, and thought to herself, "He's quite handsome. I guess I won't be at a disadvantage."

Although she often says "there is no gender in front of a doctor," at this moment, she has a strange feeling in her heart.

Perhaps it was because the medicine was too bitter. After all, although she studied medicine, she hated drinking medicine the most and was very afraid of bitterness.

Just then, Lu Yanxiu began coughing violently again.

Finally, Su Fuying closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and gulped down the medicine. Then she reached out and pinched the man's cheeks hard.

Their lips touched, their breaths mingled, and the bitter medicine slowly entered the man's mouth.

Just as Su Fuying was about to get up after drinking every last drop, a pair of strong hands gripped the back of her neck.

Su Fuying was startled and opened her eyes to meet a pair of dark eyes.

Lu Yanxiu stared at her intently, his eyes filled with an ambiguous emotion.

"What are you doing?"

The man's questioning tone and low, husky voice made Su Fuying's mind go blank for a moment.

She finally experienced what it meant to have her toes grip tightly.

This looks like I've been caught doing something wrong.

No, why should I feel guilty? Thinking this, Su Fuying became righteous again, "I'm saving you. Once you're awake, leave immediately and don't come back again..."

Looking at the woman's incessant chattering, Lu Yanxiu could no longer suppress the thought that had been lingering in his mind for so long.

He forcefully pulled Su Fuying closer and then directly silenced her incessantly chattering lips with a kiss.

Su Fuying's eyes widened in disbelief.

The kiss was not gentle; it carried a hint of domineering and eagerness.

Lu Yanxiu's aura enveloped her, making it hard for her to breathe.

She tried to push him away, but found that she wasn't strong enough.

Lu Yanxiu seemed to sense her resistance, so he released her, allowing her to catch her breath.

But his gaze remained intense, as if he wanted to burn her to ashes.

Su Fuying only saw the man's gaze deepen, and the next second, she felt a weight on the back of her head, and her lips were instantly sealed.

Looking at that face so close to mine, with its deep eyes and long eyelashes casting a large shadow in the candlelight.

At this moment, Su Fuying's mind went blank. The man's lips were very hot, and she didn't know if it was because of the poison that caused his body to heat up or for some other reason.

Lu Yanxiu was also watching her, until he gradually invaded the city, at which point Su Fuying suddenly realized what was happening and tried to push him away.

The man exerted even more force, gripping the woman's slender waist with his other hand, and with a twist, he pressed himself against her.

A passionate kiss landed again, and an overwhelming surge of hormones filled Su Fuying's mind.

His kiss was heavy and urgent, his nose slightly parted to touch hers, and his tongue tried forcefully to pry open her teeth.

"hiss."

Su Fuying bit the man's tongue, and Lu Yanxiu, in pain, pulled away from her lips.