Xia Yihan thought that when Hu Ling'er came, she should wait for him in the room, so she strode straight towards her room.
Perhaps Sang Rong's problem had been solved. Along the way, he was in an unusually relaxed mood, with a smile on his face.
This boring period was finally over. From now on, he, Hu Ling'er and their children would be together all the time and never be separated again.
While Xia Yihan was thinking, he arrived at the door of Hu Ling'er's room and stopped at the door. He took a deep breath, and then called out: "Ling'er!"
After waiting for a while, there was no sound inside. Xia Yihan thought her voice was too soft and she didn't hear it, so she raised her voice a little more: "Ling'er, are you in there?"
Still no sound.
Could it be that she's not in there?
Xia Yihan frowned slightly, and suddenly thought that the guard said that Jian Xinan was also coming with him. Could it be that he was over there in Jian Xinan's room?
Although she was thinking this, Xia Yihan still raised her hand and pushed the door open.
With a "creep", the door opened as soon as it was pushed. Xia Yihan paused and then stepped in.
But as soon as he stepped one foot inside, he froze on the spot, and his eyes were as wide as bells.
He... what did he see?
The candle lamp on the table was almost burnt out, and the candle flame kept dancing, but it could still clearly reflect the scene on the bed not far away.
In the lightly fluttering red gauze, two figures hugged each other tightly and lay quietly on the bed. These two people were Jian Xinan and Hu Ling'er.
Both of them had their eyes closed, Jian Xinan's hands hugged Hu Ling'er tightly, and Hu Ling'er's upper body clothes retreated to her waist, leaving only a big red bellyband.
Looking at this scene, Xia Yihan felt as if someone had thrown a thunderbolt into her head, and it exploded with a "boom".
He stared closely at the two people on the bed, his eyes were red, his fists were tightly raised, his whole body was trembling, and then he roared: "Jian Xinan, you are looking for death!"
Following this roar, Xia Yihan reached the bedside in a flash, and swung the purple whip towards Jian Xinan without hesitation.
The unconscious Jian Xinan was instantly rolled up and then fell to the corner with a "bang".
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Jian Xinan's mouth. He fell softly to the ground without even opening his eyes.
The sudden cold air made Hu Ling'er tremble, and then she slowly opened her eyes. What caught her eyes was Xia Yihan's furious expression.
I saw him holding a purple whip in his hand, and his eyes staring at him were cold and cautious.
"Xia Yihan, you..." Hu Ling'er looked stunned. She was about to say something, but when she glanced at her, she saw Jian Xinan lying there not far away, vomiting blood.
"Xinan!" Hu Ling'er's heart trembled and she quickly stood up, only to realize that she was actually disheveled.
She was filled with doubts, but at this moment she couldn't care about anything else. She pulled up her clothes and got out of bed to see Jian Xinan.
But before her feet even touched the ground, she felt a chill rush over her. The next second, she felt a pain in her shoulders, and her whole body was pressed down by Xia Yihan.
Hu Ling'er was furious, and just as she was about to speak out, a cold voice sounded before her: "Are you so worried about him?"
Hu Ling'er's body shook and she immediately stopped moving.
The voice was obviously slow and slow, but it was like a ghostly voice coming from hell. Coupled with the cold air around him, it made people shudder even more.
Hu Ling'er was at the bottom and Xia Yihan was at the top. He was supporting the bed with one hand and holding her shoulder with the other. Their faces were so close that Hu Ling'er could see the raging anger in his pupils.
When she just woke up, she didn't understand the situation for a while. When she saw Jian Xinan injured and lying on the ground, she was even more anxious and had no time to think.
But after seeing Xia Yihan like this, if she still didn't understand the situation, she was really slow.
Thinking of his half-naked body just now, Xia Yihan obviously misunderstood something, so Jian Xinan...
Hu Ling'er did not answer Xia Yihan's question, but looked back at him with squinted eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Did you hurt him?"
Seeing that Hu Ling'er was only thinking about Jian Xinan from beginning to end, Xia Yihan's heart was so painful that it felt like a hammer was hitting it again and again and tearing it apart, and the pain was so painful that it made him suffocate.
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He pursed his lips and uttered one word coldly: "Yes!"
The cold light in her eyes condensed, and Hu Ling'er's heart sank to the bottom.
Although she had fallen asleep before, she was still vaguely conscious. She felt a warm breath flow into her body. With the slow flow of that warm current, the pain that was originally surging violently in her body gradually disappeared.
In the end, she only felt a turbid air being forced out of her body by the warm current, and then her body relaxed and she completely lost consciousness.
But in a daze, she could feel the warmth surrounding her and never leaving.
She knew that the warmth must have been given to her by Jian Xinan. She also knew that Jian Xinan took off her clothes to save her. She also knew that Xia Yihan's appearance was planned by Sang Rong.
The only thing she didn't expect was that Xia Yihan would be so ignorant that she directly injured Jian Xinan without even listening to her explanation.
In order to save himself, he lost so much blood and consumed so much energy. I don't know what will happen to him if this whip is continued.
Hu Ling'er was worried about Jian Xinan, and she didn't want to look at Xia Yihan who was so disappointed and didn't want to say another word to him.
As soon as her hand moved, she pushed Xia Yihan, "Go away."
But Xia Yihan had no intention of letting her go. He grabbed her hand with both hands and lowered his body so that he was almost pressed against her body. "Are you pushing me away to find Jian Xinan?"
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The two people's faces were close at hand, and Xia Yihan's warm breath sprayed on Hu Ling'er's face when she spoke, but her heart became colder and colder.
She curled her lips coldly and said word by word: "Xia Yihan, you'd better let me go, or you will regret it."
Xia Yihan's body visibly trembled, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, but the gloom on her face became even thicker, "Even if I regret it, I won't let go."
As soon as he finished speaking, his lips pressed down hard and captured Hu Ling'er's tightly.
Hu Ling'er didn't expect that he would kiss her suddenly. With her hands restrained, she kicked with her feet. However, Xia Yihan seemed to have expected this move. He pinned her feet down with one hook of one foot. She was completely
The person is completely unable to move.
She was so angry that she wanted to curse, but as soon as she moved her mouth, Xia Yihan's fiery spiritual tongue rushed in quickly, and it was so domineering and powerful in her mouth that she seemed to be venting and declaring her sovereignty.
The poison in Hu Ling'er's body had just been cleared, and she didn't even have time to catch her breath before she was robbed by Xia Yihan's force, and she was almost out of breath.
Her face was red and hot from holding back, but her heart was gradually getting colder.
She stopped struggling and resisting, and just stared at Xia Yihan, who was about to lose control.
Those eyebrows, those eyes, and that nose kept swaying in her sight.
Once, she was fascinated by them. Once, she thought that the man with this perfect face was the one she could rely on.
But now...everything is broken.
"Ling'er, you are mine, you can only be mine!"
Xia Yihan's murmur came to her ears, a sweet smell filled her mouth, and her stomach tightened. Hu Ling'er blinked, and a line of crystals slowly slid down.
The fishy sweetness in her mouth finally made Xia Yihan feel strange, and her out-of-control rationality returned instantly.
He let go of Hu Ling'er's lips, looked at the blood on the corners of her lips, and suddenly panicked: "Ling'er, Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"
He held her head and kept wiping the corners of her lips with his hands, but found some black and red blood stains that could not be wiped off.
Is this something left over from before?
It was only then that he realized that he had just been so excited that he didn't even notice that the corners of Hu Ling'er's mouth were stained with blood. In other words, she had vomited blood before he came?
Hu Ling'er remained motionless, but glanced at Xia Yihan coldly. The coldness in her eyes made Xia Yihan tremble all over and she was speechless.
While Xia Yihan was distracted, Hu Ling'er, whose hands had regained their freedom, pushed hard. This time, she finally pushed Xia Yihan away.
"Ling'er..." Xia Yihan was pushed by her and staggered. He wanted to ask her what was wrong, but was stopped by her gaze just now. He could only watch as she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and got out of bed.
, staggering towards Jian Xinan.
He wanted to help her, but he stretched out his hand but did not dare to touch her.
Hu Ling'er simply sat on the ground, then silently helped Jian Xinan and let him lean into her arms, and silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
She didn't say a word from beginning to end, but her tears fell one drop after another, and then fell on Jian Xinan's face.
The air in the room was terrifyingly quiet. Xia Yihan looked at the two people on the ground with regret and pain in her heart.
At that moment, he was blinded by anger. He thought that Jian Xinan had done something wrong to Hu Ling'er, and even felt that Hu Ling'er had betrayed him.
But now that I think about it, all of this is so strange.
Why did they suddenly return to Prince Han's Mansion?
Jian Xinan's ability was no worse than him. Even if she fell asleep, she would not be able to resist her attack, and she would even be knocked away directly.
There were also blood stains and black and red marks on the corner of Hu Ling'er's mouth, which were clearly symptoms of poisoning.
So was Jian Xinan detoxifying her before?
Xia Yihan figured it out, but it was too late.
"Ling'er, let me heal his injuries." He took a step forward towards the two of them and said hesitantly.
Because he knew that Hu Ling'er must hate him at this moment, and he couldn't guarantee that she would not let him heal Jian Xinan's wounds.
But unexpectedly, Hu Ling'er only paused for a moment, then let go of Jian Xinan, stood up slowly, and stepped aside.
Although she didn't speak or even turned around to look at Xia Yihan, her meaning was already obvious.
Xia Yihan no longer hesitated, stepped forward and helped Jian Xinan to the bed, and began to instill Qi into him.
Hu Ling'er still didn't turn around to look at the situation behind her. She just stood there silently for a while, then opened the door and walked out.
The moment she closed the door, the original guilt and apology in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and turned into a bone-gnawing chill.
As soon as she turned her eyes, she fixed her gaze on the door of the courtyard.
Sang Rong was standing there quietly, with a smile belonging to the winner in his eyes.
Killing intent suddenly appeared in his cold eyes. Hu Ling'er flipped her wrist, and a row of silver needles appeared in her palm, and she shot towards Sang Rong without hesitation.
Sang Rong didn't expect Hu Ling'er to attack suddenly without saying a word, and hurriedly hid to the side. However, there were at least a dozen silver needles shot by Hu Ling'er, and they were divided into several directions. She avoided this side, but avoided
If I didn’t open that side, I ended up hitting several of them.
Fortunately, Hu Ling'er didn't have much strength at the moment, and the shot was not a vital part. Apart from a faint sting, Sang Rong didn't feel much.
But just as she was avoiding it, Hu Ling'er was already in front of her.
Sang Rong was startled, thinking that she was going to take action again when he heard her deep voice: "Sang Rong, I won't let you die like this, just wait for the day when life is worse than death."
After saying these words, Hu Ling'er never looked at San Rong again, walked straight past her, and slowly disappeared from her sight.
Looking down at the row of silver needles on his arm, and then at the closed door, Sang Rong's lips curled up coldly.
Pulling out a silver needle fiercely, Sang Rong said sternly: "Then let's wait and see, who will be the one who ends up worse off than dead?"
Turning around, Sang Rong disappeared at the entrance of the courtyard.
In the room, Xia Yihan, who was healing Jian Xinan, was shocked to find that there was not even a little bit of Qi left in his body. Coupled with the coldness brought to him by the whip in anger, it basically killed most of him.
It's life.
He guessed that Jian Xinan lost her vitality, it must be to save Hu Ling'er.
What happened that required him to use up all his energy to save her?
At that time, he would hug the disheveled Hu Ling'er and fall on the bed, fearing that he might have passed out due to exhaustion of his energy.
But he injured him indiscriminately...
After giving him a few percent of his energy, Jian Xinan's pale complexion finally softened a little.
It wasn't until the coldness in Jian Xinan's body was completely driven away that Xia Yihan withdrew her hand and laid the still unconscious man flat on the bed.
Although Jian Xinan's injury was serious, he was still there and had his own energy. He should be able to recover part of his energy after a few days of rest.
Xia Yihan's eyes fell on the closed door of the room.
Hu Ling'er just left like this, and he didn't know where she would go.
But Jian Xinan is here, she will definitely come back.
Under such circumstances, she would still ask herself to save Jian Xinan. She must have known that Jian Xinan's injuries were too serious and no one could save her except him.
He looked back at Jian Xinan, whose eyes were closed and her face was weak.
After knowing him for such a long time, Xia Yihan saw Jian Xinan so weak for the first time. He had been constantly saving others, but now he was lying here.
There is no denying that this man is excellent.
In terms of love for Hu Ling'er, Xia Yihan didn't feel that she would be inferior to him, but in some aspects, he lost, and lost completely.
Jian Xinan's love for Hu Ling'er is the kind of love that does not ask for anything in return, regardless of the cost.
Even though he knew that she was pregnant with another man's child, he still stayed by her side without any hesitation and without any complaints.
But what about yourself?
He claimed to love her, but he distrusted her time and time again, letting her down and even despairing again and again.
Will Ling'er forgive herself?
Xia Yihan held his head, he didn't even know how to face her.
What should he do? What should he do to obtain her forgiveness?
After going to the gate, Hu Ling'er did not leave Prince Han's Mansion, but asked the guard guarding the gate to take a message to Youxiang's Mansion, and asked Xiaomiao and Min Mo to pack their things and return to Prince Han's Mansion to stay.
After the explanation, she returned to the yard where she lived, but she just stood at the door of the room and did not go in.
The night is dark and the wind is blowing coldly.
The wind blew Hu Ling'er's long black hair, and she looked even colder in her green clothes. She just stood there quietly, facing the door, with an expressionless face.
With a creak, the door opened, and Xia Yihan stood inside. The two stood facing each other, but they looked at each other speechlessly.
Hu Ling'er didn't even look at Xia Yihan, her eyes looked past him and fell directly on Jian Xinan who was lying on the bed.
Xia Yihan moved her lips and finally uttered two words: "Ling'er..."
But as soon as he spoke, Hu Ling'er's eyes glanced at him coldly, and the alienation and resentment inside stopped him abruptly.
The fists hanging by her sides tightened. At this moment, Xia Yihan wanted to hold her in her arms and apologize to her.
But he also knew that in this situation, Hu Ling'er was not willing to listen to a word from him.
Eyes slightly lowered, he pursed his lips and said, "The coldness in his body has been cleared, so there should be nothing serious."
Hu Ling'er stood here, as if she was just waiting for his words. As soon as his voice fell, she stepped into the door and walked straight past him, not even giving him a glance.
Xia Yihan wanted to turn around and call her out, but in the end she just took a deep breath, stepped out of the threshold, and closed the door.
He slowly raised his hand and touched his lips, which seemed to still have the warmth that belonged to Hu Ling'er. He missed the taste just now, but as Hu Ling'er said, he would regret it.
He really regretted it.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. Although he didn't know what happened, his intuition told him that it must have something to do with Sang Rong.
He should have noticed it a long time ago. He was too calm tonight.
Xia Yihan's eyes darkened, and he strode away. Sang Rong said he was here to get something before, so he should still be in Prince Han's palace at this moment.
Hu Ling'er sat down by Jian Xinan's bed, looking at his pale handsome face, her heart ached.
She was simply a disaster to him.
When he was in Yin Qishan, he blocked the poisonous snake for her. The last time he took the risk and sneaked into the palace for her, but this time, he bled and exhausted all his energy for her, and was even seriously injured by Xia Yihan.
Everything he had done for her, even if it cost her her life, was no longer repayable.
She could never let something like this happen again, absolutely not.
Her hands gently touched Jian Xinan's eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips.
Such a perfect man shouldn't be tied down by her like this. She doesn't deserve it.
Her eyes were filled with soreness, and crystal liquid was rolling in her eye sockets. Hu Ling'er tried her best to hold back and not let it flow down.
No matter now or in the future, she will never cry for anything again.
Taking a deep breath, Hu Ling'er was about to take back her hand, but she felt a heavy weight on her wrist and was grabbed by Jian Xinan.
Seeing him slowly opening his eyes, she felt happy and exclaimed: "Xinan, are you awake?"
Jian Xinan blinked her eyes and smiled weakly: "Yeah, I originally wanted to pretend for a while longer and let you touch me as much as I wanted, but I didn't want you to stop so quickly. I haven't had enough yet."
"You..." Listening to his joking words, Hu Ling'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She grabbed his hand with a twist of her wrist, "Why are you so stupid that you exhausted all your energy for me?"
"It's okay, I'm the Holy Doctor." Jian Xinan raised her eyebrows proudly, smiling so hard that her eyes curled up, "It's you, is there anything else you feel uncomfortable about?"
In fact, when he grabbed Hu Ling'er's wrist, he had already checked her pulse and found that it was not very stable.
"Well, I don't feel anything anymore. Don't worry about me. Just get better soon and give me a good diagnosis then." Hu Ling'er didn't tell him that she had vomited blood again and had stomach pain before.
Because she wasn't sure whether it was because of the residual poison in her body or because she was too excited at the time.
Now that Jian Xinan is like this, how can she still let him worry about her?
As long as you drink the medicine on time, you should be fine.
Jian Xinan didn't suspect anything. She looked towards the door, hesitated and said, "You and Xia Yihan..."
He only said a few words before he was interrupted by Hu Ling'er, "Xinan, let's not mention him, okay?"
"Okay." Jian Xinan nodded and smiled softly. He could understand Hu Ling'er's mood at the moment, so he didn't ask.
Hu Ling'er put Jian Xinan's hand on her face, closed her eyes and said, "Xinan, thank you for everything you have done for me. You must be good."
Caressing her cheek, Jian Xinan said softly: "Silly girl, I already told you it's okay. When did I lie to you?"
Yes, he has never lied to her, and he has always believed in her unconditionally.
But precisely because of this, she couldn't let him sacrifice for her again and again, or even get hurt.