"Biyun...move your fingers when you are conscious." Biyun heard a call in a daze. It took her a while to recognize that it was Ye Jiangxue's voice. She wanted to open her eyes, but it seemed that she had been lying down for too long.

And she was unable to open her eyes, or maybe the moment she opened her eyes before was just an action caused by the obsession that remained in her heart since her mission was not completed.

Biyun moved her fingers hard, and then heard Ye Jiangxue saying in her ear: "...Live well, Biyun, your life belongs to me. Without my order, you are not even qualified to die."

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Meng Xian's expression on the side was calm, and his fair fingers were held by Ling Ziliang. The matter started from yesterday...

After Ling Ziliang returned to the inn room again, he was kicked out by Meng Xian. This made Ling Ziliang, who had already agreed to his eldest brother Yan Junqing, really lose his face, so he insisted on dragging Meng Xian to the palace, regardless of whether Meng Xian agreed or not.

The force was astonishing. Although Meng Xian was angry, he had no choice but to meet a scoundrel like Ling Ziliang, so he could only let him wait. He needed to prepare his things and rest for the night before going to the palace.

Originally he wanted to put on airs and ask Ling Ziliang to bring the person over so he could treat her, but he had no choice but Biyun's injury couldn't be moved, and he didn't want Ye Jiangxue to return to the inn for treatment, so he had to treat her together.

The calm beautiful eyes suddenly shone when he saw Biyun. Just looking at Biyun's face, he knew that Biyun was not just injured by an arrow. He glanced at the imperial doctor standing aside, his lips

A hint of joy overflowed.

For a person who is good at strange arts, what could be more attractive than strange injuries?

When Ye Jiangxue saw Meng Xian, she couldn't help but look at Meng Xian a few more times.

In major events in the world, there is light and shadow, light and darkness. Just like Yan Junqing is so elegant in white, there is Meng Xian who is enchanting and beautiful, so... no matter how you look at it, Meng Xian is such a beautiful man~

Ye Jiangxue asked the imperial doctor to retreat. After all, it is not a good thing to have so many people in a room. The more people there are, the more bacteria they carry. She looked at the curious baby Ling Ziliang who was following her and gave him a final instruction.

: "Zi Liang, stay with Meng Xian and don't cause trouble for him." Only in front of Ling Ziliang did Ye Jiangxue look particularly calm.

"What do you mean! Why would the prince cause trouble? The prince wants to help Meng Xian!" Ling Ziliang glared at Ye Jiangxue with dissatisfaction, then held a medicine jar in his hand and kept pounding medicine.

This was the task Meng Xian gave him when he came here before, asking him to mash the contents of the jar into powder, preferably like powder.

The prince will definitely complete the mission well, this is a life-saving thing!

[——Ling Ziliang, you can believe Meng Xianmeng’s words, he is truly the best in the world! 】

Ye Jiangxue's clear eyes looked at Ling Ziliang's unhappiness. She was very happy. Ling Ziliang was really a living treasure that could make people happy both physically and mentally.

She glanced at Meng Xian again, and happened to meet Meng Xian's eyes. The joy in Biyun's condition in Meng Xian's eyes had faded, leaving a scrutinizing gaze. He was telling Ye Jiangxue with his eyes that he was

It was just for Ling Ziliang that he came to save people, not for her, the Empress of the Southern Jin Dynasty.
Chapter completed!