In the evening, Yan Li took the silver needle given to her by Bai Die and went to the Ninth Prince's Mansion again. She took the carriage of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, so no one dared to stop her from going there.
Regarding her arrival, the official guards of the Nine Princes Palace no longer questioned her, and took her directly to Qilin Courtyard without even reporting her arrival.
"Princess Nanyang is here." Mo Yun was obviously very happy when he saw Yan Li, with a look of anticipation on his face, "Princess hasn't had dinner yet, right? My subordinate has asked me to prepare more. The princess and my prince will eat together."
Yan Li nodded: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, this is what I should do." Mo Yun said, and added in a low voice, "The prince has not been in good spirits all afternoon."
Yan Li nodded: "I understand."
When I pushed the door open and walked in, the smell of blood in the room had dissipated, and the scent of agarwood spread lightly.
Yan Li turned around and looked around the hall. The carved window was open. Mu Cang was sitting in front of the window reading a book. When he saw Yan Li coming in, his face was a little softer and he said, "It's nothing serious. You don't have to worry."
Yan Li walked over, placed the silver needle on the case, and naturally took Mucang's wrist to feel his pulse.
Mu Cang closed his eyes in silence and followed her movements without saying a word.
"You have indeed calmed down." Yan Li felt relieved, "How often does an attack usually occur?"
"I used to have a lot of attacks when I was young, but now as long as I control my emotions, the number of attacks is less." Mu Cang's eyes fell on her hands, and his tone was calm and calm, "It's been much better in the past two years."
Yan Li was silent, so is this the reason why he can be so indifferent and calm at such a young age?
Almost all the emotions and desires have been worn away, and the excruciating torture has resulted in the strong will now... It doesn't seem right to say that.
After all, if you don't have a strong will, you won't be able to survive when the poison attacks.
People who cannot bear the severe pain may die of pain or find ways to commit suicide.
"Why is the prince in such a mood swing today?" Yan Li let go of his wrist, walked to sit next to him, and looked at him across a few cases, "Why?"
Mu Cang raised his eyes, and there seemed to be thousands of emotions hidden in his dark and deep pupils, which were so deep and difficult to understand.
Yan Li met his eyes and felt a strange feeling in her heart.
...It's not what she guessed, right?
Gently holding her forehead, she thought thoughtfully: "Men and women should not meet frequently before marriage. I will try to come as little as possible in the future -"
"You can come here often." Mu Cang interrupted her, with an urgency that only he knew in his tone, "I don't taboo these things."
Yan Li was silent: "..."
If her arrival was the culprit that caused her poisonous attack, she felt that she should avoid meeting him.
"Thinking about a person can also cause mood swings." Mu Cang's voice was low, as if he could see what was in her mind, "So avoiding meeting cannot suppress the onset of the poison."
Yan Li's expression is subtle, is she thinking of someone?
Who are you thinking about?
She felt that these words coming out of Mu Cang's mouth felt really out of place and inconsistent.
After all, who in the Mu Kingdom knows that the Ninth Prince Mu Cang is a very cold and hard man?
He seemed to understand nothing about romance and was only born to protect his family and country. He was born to stay on the battlefield. He sat on a horse in military uniform and gave orders, galloped across the battlefield, and swept away thousands of armies.
Such tender words came out of his mouth. If others heard him, they would think there was something wrong with their ears.
"What's wrong?" Mu Cang pursed his thin lips slightly, and his eyebrows were darkened, "Do you think it's incredible?"
"No." Yan Li came back to her senses and shook her head slowly, with a slight hesitation in her tone, "I just want to confirm one thing."
"you say."
"Thinking of someone..." Yan Li paused slightly and looked at him suspiciously, "Thinking of me?"
Although Yan Li is young, in the few times they met, she showed indifference and alienation, as if she was rejecting people thousands of miles away.
This is the first time he shows such a cute expression.
Mu Cang's eyebrows softened a little, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You are my fiancée. If I don't miss you, how can I still miss someone else?"
Yan Li sat aside, holding her chin and looking at him: "Ninth Prince."
Mu Cang's voice was low and charming: "You sound so unfamiliar."
Yan Li paused and slowly raised his eyebrows: "Then what should I call you?"
"You can call me by name."
"Not polite."
"No need to be polite." Mu Cang pursed his lips, with a little expectation in his eyes, "I hope we can be more intimate."
Yan Li was different from other women by nature. She was not shy from childhood to college, so when she understood Mu Cang's thoughts, she asked bluntly: "Do you know me?"
She asked about her identity.
The matter of seizing one's body and being reborn was too absurd and mysterious, so Yan Li's question was still a bit cryptic.
But Mu Cang understood. After a moment of silence, he nodded slowly: "I guessed it."
"Why?"
"Too familiar."
When Yan Li heard this, a strange feeling emerged in her heart again.
Too familiar?
"I remember that we have never gotten along before." Yan Li thought for a moment, and then said truthfully, "I have heard of the name of the ninth prince of the Mu Kingdom, but..."
"It doesn't matter that we haven't gotten along before." Mu Cang's voice was a little leisurely: "After we get married, we will always get along together. You can get to know each other slowly."
Yan Li fell silent again.
She didn't seem to mean what she just said. She was just curious about his so-called "too familiar" - how had they ever been familiar with each other before Emperor Zhaocheng granted her a marriage?
After being silent for a while, Yan Li told the truth: "Your Majesty, it's better not to put all your thoughts on me. I might not be able to respond."
Mu Cang smiled faintly: "You don't have to worry about this."
Yan Li frowned.
"I just do what I want to do, you don't have to feel pressure." Mu Cang seemed to be comforting her, "Whatever happens in the future, just let it take its course."
Yan Li thought for a while and nodded slowly.
OK.
Anyway, she was reborn in Yan Li's body and couldn't go back for the time being. She could only survive as Yan Li first and slowly make plans.
"I have the antidote to the poison in my hand." Yan Li returned to the topic, "It's just that I can't get it yet. It has to wait for a few days. Your Majesty, please control your emotions for the next two days."
After a pause, "Originally, I wanted to use acupuncture to suppress the prince, but applying acupuncture will cause the prince to be unable to perform martial arts. There may be some dangers, which are more dangerous than the attack of poison, so..."
"It doesn't matter, I can bear it." Mu Cang said in a calm tone, "I have been here for so many years, I don't care about these few days."
"Then I'll go back first." Yan Li stood up.
Mu Cang frowned, obviously not expecting Yan Li to leave so soon: "Aren't you going to stay for dinner?"
Yan Li's expression paused, her eyes fell on his injured arm, and she nodded slowly: "Stay."
Mu Cang's brows relaxed, and his expression became visibly warmer: "Yeah."
Chapter completed!