Seeing that Wen Xining was still worried, she seemed to have believed him, Bei Tangshuo relaxed a little.
"Ningning, this Nangong Ye didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
"No……"
Wen Xining shook her head and smiled a little guiltyly. She couldn't let Shuo know what Nangong Ye did to her, otherwise it would only cause his toxicity. Now, his safety is the most important.
"Damn it, you said it's okay? Did he treat you..."
Before Wen Xining finished speaking, Beitangshuo suddenly grabbed her shoulders, and the sudden roar scared her.
Wen Xining lowered her head and then realized that his eyes were still in her neck. A full of anger burst out from her black eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and touched her neck a little later. Then she remembered that she had been to Nangong before.
The bite from night.
"Don't worry, I'll protect myself."
Wen Xining covered his hands and comforted him.
"Shuo, although I am weak and have lost all my strength now, Nangong Ye still can't hurt me."
"Ningning, I'm sorry!"
Her pale lips leaned towards Wen Xining's neck and gently kissed the blood-filled wound, causing her to shivering.
"It's useless to me. I keep saying I want to protect you, but now I'm making you suffer such grievances, Ningning..."
"Shuo, don't say that."
Wen Xining hugged her tightly, she could feel his guilt, his uneasiness, and his weakness,
"You are so seriously poisoned, and you are still thinking about me. With that body, you have to accompany me to Yuxue Mountain. If something happens on the road, what do you want me to do? Shuo, why are you doing this to me?
good?"
His head was buried in Beitangshuo's chest, and tears had soaked his clothes. He could not do anything for him, who was so dedicated to her.
She had never hated herself so much. She hated herself for not caring about Shuo's feelings and wanted to find Xuantian Jing. She hated that she had all her skills, but she was useless at critical moments. She hated herself...
"Silly, you are my wife. I don't treat you well, who do you want to treat you well."
Bei Tangshuo's voice was soft and soft, and the foolish sounded even more violent. Whether it was him who was stupid or now, he was as good as ever to her.
"You are the fool..."
I miss the stupid him so much, the Shuoer who could be protected by her, and I miss her self at that time.
"Okay, we're all fools."
Beitangshuo smiled helplessly, closed his eyes and smelled her hair, which was a scent that could make her feel at ease.
After crying for a long time, Wen Xining finally recovered. She still leaned against Bei Tangshuo's chest and whispered in the voice of only two people:
"Shuo, now someone has a barrier in Shuo's palace, so Xiao Yan cannot come in. But Mu Lifeng has already gone to Nanling Palace. I think he has found a way to save us. You can recover from the wound here, don't
If I force my skills to prevent poisonous gas from invading my body, I will find a way to get the antidote to the love flower poison."
"Ningning..."
As soon as Beitangshuo opened his mouth, Wen Xining blocked his mouth with his hands.
"Don't worry, I won't let myself have any trouble. Even if my physical skills are gone, my mind is still there. Can't you trust your wife's skills?"
The apologetic eyes were stalemate on the confident little face. After a moment of silence, Beitangshuo nodded.
"I believe in you, Ningning..."
"That's good, I'll leave first."
Wen Xining glanced at the guard who was protruding his head not far away. He stood up and left Beitangshuo's arms.
Beitangshuo naturally saw the two people, nodded, and said softly:
"Ningning, be careful."
"I won't have any trouble, you have to pay attention to it."
Wen Xining smiled and after saying that, she stepped out of the prison door without hesitation and walked towards the dark and wet passage. She couldn't turn around, but she was afraid of turning around, but she was reluctant to leave.
The hands hanging beside her were silent. Suddenly, a warm throat gushed upwards, and a wet liquid flowed down the corner of her mouth.
Wen Xining wiped it, and under the hazy candlelight, the bright red on the back of his hand was particularly dazzling.
Beitangshuo, who was in the prison, fell on the stone bed at the moment Wen Xining's back disappeared, and blood kept flowing down from the corners of his mouth, turning from red to black, reflecting that wry smile, an extremely cautious person
.
The next morning, Wen Xining had just finished breakfast and was leaning against the window kissing the fragrance of flowers, quietly thinking about how to deal with Nangong Ye
I have to admit that this place is really beautiful, but unfortunately there is endless danger hidden in this beauty.
Just like the love flower swaying gently with the breeze, it is as pure as this, but it has such vicious and toxicity.
The deep love is the venomousness.
Just like the monster Nangong Ye, who has such a beautiful appearance, but has such a vicious heart.
Want to get her and ask her to help him seize the throne? Haha, this is really the biggest joke in the world.
He was too proud of her. If it weren't for Bei Tangshuo's own ability, no matter how powerful she was, she wouldn't have been able to remove Bei Tangjin and the others with just one hand.
In the end, she even got poisoned Beitangshuo. Nangong Ye didn't know about these things.
Otherwise, I would definitely not dare to ask her to help him.
Just as she was thinking, a figure suddenly appeared in Wen Xining's sight. Nangong Ye stood outside the window with his hands behind his back, looking at her through the window.
Wen Xining glanced at him coldly, turned around and left, and closed the window.
As soon as she sat down at the table, the door was pushed open, and the purple figure instantly reached Wen Xining's side and grabbed her hand that was about to pour tea.
"Bang" the teapot slid from her hands, beat the table a few times and fell to the ground, breaking apart.
Before being splashed by tea, Wen Xining's body was already picked up, and she looked up and met Nangong Ye's angry eyes.
"You just don't like this prince, huh?"
After struggling, he unexpectedly let go of his hand. Wen Xining stood firm and sorted out his clothes, and spoke coldly:
“I have always been like this to people who disrespect me.”
"Don't respect, why don't I respect you?"
Bah, I'm really talking lies with my eyes open. Could it be that he who wants to use force against her that day?
Without a trace, Wen Xining looked at the pool of water stains on the ground, turned her back to him, and stopped talking.
Nangong Ye sneered behind him, grabbed Wen Xining's shoulders, pulled her back, narrowed her eyes slightly, and the dangerous aura slowly flowed around.
"Why? After knowing my husband, I disdained the prince?"
"Let me go!"
Leng Ruhanbing's voice interrupted his words. His cold eyes actually made Nangong Ye pause with the hand holding Wen Xining's shoulders, and then smiled evilly as if he had remembered something:
"Do you think this prince will be afraid of you?"
His eyes slowly slid and fell on the red charm on Wen Xining's wrist.
"Since Chiying was unable to save you personally last time, it only means that he was blocked by some external force. What else can I be afraid of?"
Did he not know that the prince’s mansion was out of the barrier?
Wen Xining was confused, but the corners of her mouth were coldly curled.
"Are you sure that's the case? If I say I didn't summon Akasha, it's because I think you are not qualified enough. Do you believe it?"
As he said that, Wen Xining leaned towards Nangong Ye, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.
"If you don't believe it, let's try it?"
Wen Xining smiled and slowly pressed the golden button with her hands.
Nangong Ye's face changed and he took a step back instinctively. Suddenly, his smile returned to his face, but his vision was still on the red charm.
"Crown Princess, how about we discuss?"
Wen Xining turned around and returned to the table. She poured out a cup of tea, swaying while looking at Nangong Ye and slowly said:
"Speak it out."
Nangong Ye also walked to the table and sat down opposite her.
"Transfer your red shadow to me. If I had this red shadow, it would be easy to seize the throne, and naturally I would not use your place. In this way, I will let you and the Prince of Beitang go.
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Can this red shadow still be transferred?
In fact, Wen Xining still doesn’t understand what Chi Ying is doing. She only knows that Chu Yan is Chi Ying, so is this man asking her for Xiao Yan?
Damn it, I caught her, locked her up, and now I still want her Xiaoyan. This guy has a very small appetite.
I felt so annoyed in my heart, but on the surface I raised my eyebrows, took a sip of tea, and said lightly:
"Yes, as long as you release Shuo first, I will give you this Chi Mei."
Wen Xining was wondering why he didn't snatch the Chi Mei directly, but later he found out that after putting on the bracelet, he couldn't take it off at all. She didn't even know how to take it off, but Chu Yan should be
Know.
Wen Xining's rare smile made Nangong Ye flash for a moment, but then he turned around and said with a wicked smile:
"Haha, let him go first? Do you think this prince will be fooled by you?"