Luo Jiuli was enduring severe pain, he could hear it and feel it.
"Luo Jiuli, if I drink this blood, my eyes still won't heal? Do you want to drain your own blood?"
"I--"
Luo Jiuli could hear that there was a moment's hesitation in his voice, his words stopped suddenly, and he didn't know how to continue.
Some things were done deliberately before, but sometimes, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.
Just like now, she didn't know where she got the courage to cut his wrist and bleed him on the spot.
Maybe, this is what people often say, the brain loves to do stupid things.
Maybe, at that moment, she realized her feelings for him.
"Tell me! Luo Jiuli, what if my eyes still can't heal? Do you want to drain your own blood?"
Xiao Mingxuan suppressed his roar, but the violent aura emanating from his body was like a raging wind.
"If that's the case, then I would rather never see you in my life."
These words had an element of anger towards her.
"Okay, I'll stop the bleeding."
She knew that he felt sorry for her, so she finally compromised.
Xiao Mingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart still hurt. At this moment, he suddenly realized that even if he exchanged the beautiful rivers and mountains, he would not give Luo Jiuli to anyone.
It wasn't because of the strange blood in her body, but because he understood that there was someone in this world who would risk everything for him.
In this life, she is his, and they can only be each other's.
Xiao Mingxuan took the tea cup and drank it without any hesitation.
He didn't dare to close his eyes, he wanted to keep his eyes open and see her.
Now, the pain on his body has faded by eight percent, and even his eyes, which are all gray and black, without pupils or eyeballs, are slowly turning into the color of a normal person.
Although it was still a little blurry and there were some double images when seeing people, it was enough, at least he was no longer plunged into darkness.
He could "see" and feel the furnishings in the house, the moonlight shining in from the window, and the slightly worried look on the woman's face under the moonlight.
"Li'er."
He stood at the other corner of the table, 'looking' at Luo Jiuli with shock and soul-stirring.
"My lord, can you see it?"
Xiao Mingxuan nodded, his eyes dark and hot.
He walked up to her in one swift step, stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly.
"Your Majesty, the bleeding from my wrist has not stopped yet."
Luo Jiuli was held in his arms, with his fingers still pressing his acupoints.
Hearing this, Xiao Mingxuan let go of her in a panic.
"Didn't you just say stop the bleeding? I, I'll go find the doctor."
He didn't even dare to be aggressive with her anymore. He was so angry just now, but he felt so distressed after seeing her.
"Silly, I am the doctor."
"Go and open the medicine box. On the bottom layer, there is powder and gauze to stop bleeding."
"Okay, please bear with me for a while."
Xiao Mingxuan found the medicine box, sprinkled the powder on the wound, and then wrapped it carefully with gauze layer by layer.
The wound was not big, but he knew it was for him.
Heat filled his eyes, and his thin lips fell on her injured wrist.
Outside the courtyard, the sound of Chongyang Hou shouting loudly was heard, as well as the sound of two men and horses drawing their swords, and the sound of Chongyang Hou reading out the imperial edict.
He lowered his head, kissed the corner of her lips, and silently stared at her slightly pale face. Then he bent down, carefully picked her up horizontally, walked to the bed and laid her flat on the bed.
A low and gentle voice sounded.
"wait for me."
"Um."
Luo Jiuli nodded and wanted to say something, but he hesitated and didn't say anything.
Xiao Mingxuan put down the curtain, turned around, walked out of the bedroom, and opened the door.
"Southern candle, southern star."
"Your Majesty."
Nan Zhu and Nan Xing were confronting Marquis Chongyang. When they heard the prince calling, they turned around and ran into the courtyard almost at the same time.
"Protect your master, no matter who he is? Come and kill one, come and kill both."
"yes."
Nan Zhu, a militant, was serious about killing people when he heard about it. His eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.
On the other hand, Nan Xing was in a state of shock and horror from the moment she saw the prince appear to the time he gave the order.
Of course, Nan Xing was not the only one who was shocked and horrified. For everyone in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, the fact that the prince could walk out of the house alone on the night of the 15th and not be controlled by the spell was a shock to everyone who knew about it.
"Wang, your lord."
The first one to react was the housekeeper, who almost lifted his robe and ran to Xiao Mingxuan's side.
Xiao Mingxuan glanced at the excited but overwhelmed housekeeper indifferently, then walked down the steps step by step.
At the gate of the courtyard, Chongyang Hou held Yi Zhi in his hand, composed himself, and tried to calm down.
He raised a leisurely smile and slowly looked up at the Ninth Prince, who was unruly but exuding an innate aura of nobility.
"Nine Kings, the Queen Mother has decreed that the Ninth Prince please enter the palace immediately."
Bang! Following the voice of Marquis Chongyang, Xiao Mingxuan suddenly had a whip in his hand. The whip flew out of his hand like a snake, wrapped around Marquis Chongyang's neck, and pulled hard.
Bang.
The majestic top master in the inner court, the arrogant Marquis Chongyang, fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, hitting his elbows on the ground. His breath was so tightly held in his lungs that he almost couldn't get up, and rapid gasps continued to come out of his throat.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning, not to mention that the Imperial Guards who followed Chongyang Marquis did not react.
Even Nan Zhu, who had his whip taken away, and Qin Yin, the commander of the close secret guards around the Nine Kings, looked at everything in front of them in astonishment.
"Nine...Nine Princes."
Chongyang Hou, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth in a sinister manner and spoke in a sinister tone.
"I was following the Queen Mother's decree and summoned the Ninth Prince to the palace. The Ninth Prince injured me. Could it be that he wanted to resist the edict and disobey it?"
Not obeying the order, the Imperial Guards who came with him drew their swords with a swipe.
Qiang! Qin Yin led the secret guards to also draw their swords and confront him.
Xiao Mingxuan raised his head, looked at the imperial guards holding swords indifferently, then lowered his head as if looking at an ant, and looked at Marquis Chongyang without any emotion.
"Marquis Chongyang, as a face leader, you must have the consciousness of a face leader. At this time, you should not appear in my palace, but on the queen mother's bed."
puff!
Qin Yin was ready to take action, but he couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.
His master, since he got together with Miss Luo Er, has become more and more arrogant.
Even this destructive mouth looks more and more like Miss Luo Er.
Before the butler on the side could understand what was going on from the shock and horror just now, he was so frightened by his own prince's words of humiliating Chongyang Marquis that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
I have to be good, that is the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother has a good reputation, no one in this capital knows, no one knows, but no one dares to really point it out.
The author has something to say:
Dear readers, regarding Xiao Mingxuan’s identity, it is mentioned in the introduction. Readers who have questions can read the introduction. But as to why Xiao Mingxuan was cursed? And why has it not been leaked for so many years? Why did the heroine become him?
What is the secret of the heroine's blood? I will reveal it to you one by one in the follow-up. After all, this is not a short story. Don't be anxious, wait patiently, and wait for the flowers to bloom!!