The cold knife cut into the flesh. Xiao Ninglan looked at her in disbelief. Her eyes were staring blankly at his chest. When she raised her hand to draw out the knife, Xiao Ninglan hit her hard and Yan Xiaoyu fainted.
She didn't know what happened. When she woke up, she was lying on the bed in Zixiao Palace. Xiao Ninglan didn't look injured, but her face was a little pale. He turned his back to her and sat on the bed.
"Why am I here?" Yan Xiaoyu had a splitting headache. She slowly raised her body and looked at Xiao Ninglan's back in pain.
Xiao Ninglan turned around and looked at her coldly with sinister eyes. His thin lips pursed into a straight line without saying a word.
When Yan Xiaoyu saw the bright red color on his chest and clothes, she suddenly realized that she had stabbed him.
"How are you?" She hurriedly wanted to step forward to check his wounds, but he pushed her away.
He stood up and looked at her intently, his gloomy handsome face seemed to be brewing a violent storm, "Yan Xiaoyu, you really are from the Queen's side, aren't you?"
Yan Xiaoyu shook his head and looked at Xiao Ninglan innocently. It turned out that he had been doubting this issue in his heart.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I will find out everything!" Xiao Ninglan said coldly. After saying that, she left Zixiao Palace without looking back.
Yan Xiaoyu huddled there helplessly, and she didn't know why she suddenly stabbed him with a knife...
Suddenly, she remembered the medicine she took during the day. Did Concubine Hui not give her the real medicine at all? If that was the case, she couldn't help but shudder.
In the middle of the night, there was a light flute sound, like mist and illusion, and it seemed to be floating from the clouds. In the Zixiao Palace, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly opened her eyes, stood up, walked barefoot, and walked out of the palace with distracted eyes.
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Like a ghost, Yan Xiaoyu walked through the winding corridors and secluded paths and came to the depths of the cold palace. The gloomy air smelled of corruption. With the sound of flute, Yan Xiaoyu walked into the dilapidated cold palace.
In the darkness, a man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back. When she entered the door, the man turned around. When he saw her, his expression changed, "How could it be you?"
Yan Xiaoyu's demeanor still did not recover. The difference was that her body began to tremble, her dull eyes were stained with a layer of scarlet, and even the corners of her lips were bloodshot.
The man stepped forward anxiously, supported Yan Xiaoyu's body, and cursed secretly, "Damn Wei Yifang!"
He stretched out his hand to seal several of Yan Xiaoyu's acupuncture points. Yan Xiaoyu's body softened and she fell into the man's arms. He held her and sat on the cold ground.
He patted her cheek hard and called her name lovingly, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..."
Yan Xiaoyu slowly opened her eyes, and blood was already flowing from her nose. She looked at him with tears in her eyes, her lips trembling, "Ziyou..."
Finally, she said these two words. The man frowned and held Yan Xiaoyu's hand a little tighter. He said with difficulty, "Xiaoyu, it's me."
Yan Xiaoyu's tears could no longer be suppressed and fell down. She hugged him, speechless and choked. The man hugged her hot body and said firmly, "Xiaoyu, I don't want you to die, so I can only offend!"
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His hands began to untie her clothes, and his lips came close to her cheeks, kissing her hard along her blood. Yan Xiaoyu couldn't resist at all. Her hot body seemed to have found a source of comfort, and she held him in her arms.
neck, making his body fit tightly against hers.
What she was given was Hehuansan, the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world. When the time came, it would cause an attack and kill her immediately. Even though he knew that this might be a trick of someone with ulterior motives, he jumped in without hesitation.
"Yan Xiaoyu, Xiao Hanze, you are indeed adulterers and adulterers!" A cold voice came from the door, and then the door was pushed open, and Xiao Ninglan appeared at the door dressed in black.
Xiao Hanze frowned, his lips stained with blood. He looked at Xiao Ninglan coldly, his expression completely different from before.
"Xiao Hanze? Prince Rui, or should I call you, Yun Ziyou?" Xiao Ninglan's eyes flashed with a chilling smile, and she stepped forward involuntarily, reaching out to Xiao Hanze, "Then she
Leave it to me!"
"She has been infected with Hehuansan. If there is no solution within half an hour, she will bleed to death from all her orifices!" Xiao Hanze hugged Yan Xiaoyu and looked at Xiao Ninglan warily.
"Of course I will help her. Prince, you'd better take care of yourself, be careful of disaster coming from the sky!" Xiao Ninglan's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty chill, and with a quick step, she had already hugged Yan Xiaoyu in her arms.
Xiao Hanze stood up and with one movement, the jade flute was already in his hand. Xiao Ninglan narrowed her eyes and said, "Yun Ziyou, do you want to take action? After all, I have never had a good fight with you!"
Yun Ziyou's eyes fell on Yan Xiaoyu in his arms, and the hand holding the jade flute trembled slightly. After a while, he walked out first and said in a cold voice, "Xiao Ninglan, don't hurt Yan Xiaoyu, otherwise,
Your whole world in Xiliang will flow like a river of blood!"
Xiao Ninglan didn't say anything. She looked at his leaving figure with a smile on her lips. Will his Xiliang world flow into rivers of blood? Interesting...
In Zixiao Palace, Aya looked around anxiously for Yan Xiaoyu. When she saw Yan Xiaoyu being carried back by Xiao Ninglan, who was dying, she glanced at the two of them suspiciously and then became quiet.
Putting Yan Xiaoyu on the bed, Xiao Ninglan narrowed her eyes slightly. He stretched out his hand to tear off the dirty clothes, pinched her breasts, and said, "Tell me, why did you go to see Yun Ziyou in the middle of the night?"
Yan Xiaoyu groaned unconsciously. Her whole body was so hot that her blood rushed to her head. She didn't know who he was, but she just felt a man's breath. She kept moving closer to him, murmuring, "Ziyou"
, Ziyou..."
"Ziyou?" Xiao Ninglan laughed, pinched her hand hard, and he squeezed the fat on her chest into any shape. He pulled her chin and said coldly, "Tell me, who am I?"
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PS: Dear friends, this is the first update. Because I write and post at any time today, the update time is uncertain. It depends on Yunyun’s coding speed. Don’t wait any longer. Let’s watch it together tonight~