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Chapter 150 What does it smell like on you?

Biting murderous intent rushed toward her face. When she raised her eyes to meet Ye Tinglan's extremely cold eyes, Feng Yinwan trembled slightly and was a little shocked.

"hiss."

The pain on her wrist was too severe, Feng Yinwan frowned and spoke.

"Ye Tinglan, it's me."

The force suddenly paused, and soon a shadow fell over his head. Ye Tinglan tilted his body and fell off the horse.

Feng Yinwan subconsciously raised her hand to pick it up.

There was an endless chill where the skin met, as if she was carrying a piece of ice on her body.

"Your Majesty!"

Qi Xuan looked a little anxious from the side, but he didn't dare to take action casually.

Feng Yinwan pursed her lips and nodded, "Come here to help."

In order to hurry, they all rode fast horses, and the carriage was destroyed. Now they had no choice but to put Ye Tinglan on the ground.

Qi Xuan looked at his prince's almost pale face, his face full of anxiety.

"Princess, what kind of poison has the prince been poisoned? Is it important now?"

Feng Yinwan pursed her lips and shook her head, reaching out to lift up Ye Tinglan's sleeves.

Under the clothes, the originally light blue blood vessels have now turned dark purple, which is especially obvious against the jade-white skin.

For a moment, Feng Yinwan's beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly.

This symptom was clearly caused by cold poison, but she had treated Ye Tinglan twice before to drive away the cold poison, so it shouldn't have recurred. How could it happen...

The chill on her fingertips was unprecedented. Feng Yinwan's eyes froze as the silver needle on her fingertips quickly penetrated into the acupuncture point.

Not daring to disturb her treatment, Qi Xuan and his secret guards stood quietly aside.

The cold poison spread too fast. Feng Yinwan tried his best to insert the needle but it was still to no avail. He gritted his teeth and secretly touched the bracelet.

For some reason, the bracelet has become extremely quiet since she came back from Qingpu Temple. It doesn't move at all except when necessary. It seems like... it has entered a dormant period.

Now, she had no choice but to try to wake it up with her thoughts.

"Stop sleeping, I need your help!"

A few moments passed, and the bracelet was still quiet and motionless.

Just when Feng Yinwan wanted to give up, Ye Tinglan's hand unconsciously dropped down, and with an inadvertent touch, the bracelet shone with a glimmer of light.

Without waiting for further investigation, a pill was delivered to Feng Yinwan's hand. She didn't have time to be surprised, so she immediately gave the pill to Ye Tinglan to take.

The pill took effect as soon as it entered the mouth. Seeing that the cold air no longer spread to the heart veins, Feng Yinwan felt happy and quickly administered a few more injections.

After a lot of work, the hair on her forehead was already soaked.

After the internal force was penetrated, Feng Yinwan's physique had become much stronger. Even so, it was still difficult to contain it, which shows how powerful this poison is.

Qi Xuan looked at her pale face with worry on his face.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Feng Yinwan stood up, but before she could say "It's okay", she felt the world spinning in front of her eyes, and she immediately fell backwards uncontrollably.

Before his consciousness dissipated, the only thing left in his ears was Qi Xuan's panicked shouts.

When they woke up again, they had returned to Prince Mo's Mansion.

Feng Yinwan stared at the moon-white curtain in front of her eyes and lost her concentration for a moment. Before she could move, Yuping screamed and rushed forward.

"Miss, wake up!"

Influenced by this sound, Qi Xuan, who was waiting outside the screen, immediately stepped in.

"princess."

Feng Yinwan waved her hands, but spoke with concern, "Where is Ye Tinglan?"

She was a little stunned when she said this, but before she could think about it, Qi Xuan had already answered.

"The prince is inside."

Feng Yinwan followed his gaze and realized that she was in Ye Tinglan's bedroom. She pursed her lips and immediately stood up from the couch.

"I'll go in and take a look."

The previous acupuncture for Ye Tinglan had already consumed a lot of energy. Qi Xuan looked at her unsteady steps and felt a little unbearable in his heart.

"princess……"

Yuping interrupted him directly.

"Miss, your face is still a little pale, please go and ask the doctor to take a look at it first!"

Everyone in the house had already fallen asleep after the curfew, and Qi Xuan had not publicized the poisoning of Ye Tinglan, so no one knew about it except them and Yu Ping, who was waiting in the main courtyard.

Feng Yinwan shook his head and said, "There's no need to go, I'm fine."

After she said that, she entered the inner room. Yuping looked at her worriedly and turned to make hot tea.

Night, quiet and silent.

A black shadow passed through the air and entered the second prince's house very quickly.

The breeze supports the moon, the bamboo shadows dance, and a slender figure stands behind the rockery, looking at it as it has been waiting for a long time.

"how?"

As soon as the visitor approached, a questioning voice rang out from the other side.

Feng Wuxi stopped, and the face hidden behind the scarf quietly appeared.

"The Lord has taken action personally, so the prince can rest assured."

Ye Tingyan sneered coldly, his face hidden in the darkness faintly covered with mockery, "Last time, Master Feng Pavilion told me the same thing."

Of course he was talking about that time at Qingpu Temple, when Feng Wuxi and Ye Tinglan had a palm fight, and they were no match.

It doesn't bother me that the wind has no breath.

"Previously, I was defeated by the Cold Light Technique and lost to King Mo. This time, I have the hundred-year-old Purple Ginseng to help me. It's no problem."

Ye heard the words and raised his eyebrows without commenting.

"Don't worry, my lord, Ye Tinglan has been hit by my master's Cold Light Technique. What the cold poison cannot do, the Cold Light Technique may not be able to do."

It is also a cold poison that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. The power of the Cold Light Jue is a hundred times that of the cold poison. No matter how strong Ye Tinglan is, it is difficult to resist it.

When I heard the words at night, my face suddenly relaxed.

"very good."

"My promise to the prince has been completed. From now on, there will be no intersection between Wuxi Pavilion and the prince."

Feng Wuxi left these words and disappeared into the courtyard. In the darkness, Ye Tingyan narrowed his slender eyes with an unclear expression.



Jingzhao Mansion Prison.

It was extremely cold in the cell after nightfall. Feng Yiyi curled up on the straw mat with her arms folded. Under her blouse, her body was already shivering.

With a "squeak" sound, the cell door was slowly pushed open, and footsteps approached in an orderly manner, which was especially clear in the silence.

Thinking that it was the jailer who came to check, Feng Yiyi did not raise her head until a chill silently approached, and the lock on the cell door suddenly broke with a "snap".

Those brocade boots stopped in front of her cell door!

"who……!"

Feng Yiyi was like a frightened bird. When she raised her head, she realized that all the prisoners in the surrounding cells had fallen to the ground.

The cell door was pushed open by a hand with clear joints. When she saw the face of the visitor clearly, Feng Yiyi's pupils shrank and her body suddenly froze.

"Second...Second Prince?"

She is planning to become a princess, so she naturally recognizes Ye Tingyan.

Not only that, but he also scorned Ye Tingyan's background, thinking that he was just a bastard with a humble background and only ambition.

However, Ye Tingyan and her couldn't get along with each other, so why would he be here now?

In contrast, Ye Tingyan's expression was obviously much calmer.

The corner of his lips curled up, and he was about to speak, but a rare fragrance rushed into his nostrils. His body froze, and the thoughts under his eyelids that Ye Tingyan flashed quickly.

"What does that smell like on you?"


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