Chapter 50 The woman who detoxifies him is Luo Jiuli
From this, we can also expect that Xiao Mingxuan must know her true identity.
But so what, he didn't dare to kill her.
Because she still had a trump card in her hand, which was why she dared to show up.
But she was careless. She wanted to kill Luo Jiuli and was eager to see King Zhao, but she fell into Xiao Mingxuan's trap by mistake.
Thinking of this, she raised her head and looked at the Nine Kings Xiao Mingxuan fiercely, and snorted coldly.
"Hmph, I never thought that the Ninth Prince could still survive after being poisoned by snake venom."
"You went to such great lengths to lay a trap just to catch me, and to have the Nine Kings care so much about you, Lian'er is truly lucky."
"Yan Tinglian."
Xiao Mingxuan felt pressure all over his body, and his ice-like eyes looked at Yan Tinglian coldly.
In the dilapidated courtyard, on the night before King Zhao's wedding, the men with the sallow heads and faces all faced each other.
In the twelfth lunar month of the previous year, he was raped by Princess Mingxin. After escaping from the palace, he saw a man with a slovenly head and a sallow face carrying an unconscious woman on his shoulders into a dilapidated courtyard.
He originally thought that his martial arts skills and strong internal strength could withstand the erosion of the drug, so he killed the man conveniently.
Unexpectedly, due to the use of internal power, his consciousness was confused and lost. As soon as his hands came into contact with the woman, he could no longer control it. Everything was driven by drugs.
However, I didn't expect that the woman that night would be Luo Jiuli.
Then the child who was killed by King Zhao and Yan Tinglian, wasn't it--
Thinking that the child had no bones, Yan Tinglian made it into a medicine introduction.
His dignified and indifferent face was covered with a thick layer of ice, and the pressure all over his body became stronger and stronger, as cold as winter, causing the air to freeze instantly.
Yan Tinglian's own martial arts was not very high, but such strong pressure made her face turn pale, and blood gradually overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
"Women from the Sangnan Kingdom are mostly good at bewitching."
"You used charm to lure Miss Luo Er, found someone to destroy her innocence, and used charm to seduce King Zhao. I am right."
"Ha! It seems that the Ninth Prince already knows."
"Yes, the night before the wedding, she fell under my charm. She escaped from the eyes of everyone in the house, walked out of the house, and was snatched away by an ugly man. Her innocence was ruined."
"I originally thought how could such a high-ranking noble lady have the dignity to live after her innocence was ruined. The moat is not far away. Even if she hangs herself with a piece of white silk, she can still preserve her reputation."
"Haha, who would have thought that she would go to Prince Zhao's Mansion with all her filth. At that time, I was having sex with Prince Zhao. How could I miss such an interesting thing?"
"Since you are not willing to die, then I will make your life worse than death."
Yan Tinglian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her beautiful face was filled with a sinister look, and she looked at Luo Jiuli with contempt and ridicule.
"So, you erased her memory of that night, let her marry into Prince Zhao's palace as the royal concubine of Prince Zhao, and made her watch in pain how you and Prince Zhao were so in love?"
Xiao Mingxuan suppressed the shock in his heart, but he told Yan Tinglian the truth word by word.
"Are you jealous of her? Jealous of her status as a noble daughter? Jealous of her noble birth than you? And her position as the royal concubine of Prince Zhao?"
Yan Tinglian's face was cold and angry, as if Xiao Mingxuan's words had touched her weakness.
But when she thought of the scenes when she insulted Luo Jiuli in Prince Zhao's palace, her cold anger turned into sarcasm.
"Jealous? Of course she is jealous, but she was still destroyed in my hands."
"As for the bastard in her belly, now that Yao Yinzi is here, how could I miss this opportunity in vain?"
"Luo Jiuli! How does that taste of raw grass cucumber? After all, King Zhao personally served it to you, hehehe."
Yan listened to Lian Yin's laughter several times, looked at Luo Jiuli, whose face was ashen and wished he could kill her, and said sarcastically.
"But, so what if you know? You don't dare to kill me, and you can't kill me."
"Even the Ninth Prince will not let you kill me. King Zhao and I have eaten the love poison. If I die, King Zhao will definitely die."
This was her trump card. Prince Zhao was the Queen Mother's favorite, but Hu Guifei's only son. To kill him would be to become an enemy of the Queen Mother, an enemy of Hu Guifei, and an enemy of Da Sima's Mansion.
On the side, Luo Jiuli snorted coldly, his words as cold as snow spilled from his lips, and his delicate and picturesque eyebrows were as cold as a harbinger of the coming storm.
She shook her cuff slightly and caught the thin scalpel.
"No one can stop what I want to do. If he doesn't dare to kill you, I dare."
"Besides, King Zhao's life and death has nothing to do with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed through, piercing Yan Tinglian's throat.
"Miss Luo Er."
"stop."
Qin Yin exclaimed, Xiao Mingxuan suddenly raised his hand and hugged Luo Jiuli's waist.
Luo Jiuli turned his head and asked in a suppressed voice of shock and anger:
"Ninth Prince, do you really want to stop me?"
"If you don't want me to be your enemy, just let me go."
"She ruined my life. She killed my child. She deserves to die. I will kill her to avenge my child."
Xiao Mingxuan hugged her and tightened his big hands tightly. Hearing the word "child", his heart trembled and hurt, and his eyes instantly turned red.
"She can't die yet—"
boom!
Before he could finish speaking, Luo Jiuli had already used the grappling technique, stepped hard on his toes, and hit his face directly with the back of his head.
"Whether she dies or not has nothing to do with me. I just want revenge."
The scalpel in his hand was already heading straight for Xiao Mingxuan's face, and he kicked his lower body violently with both legs.
The series of actions were fast and ruthless, leaving no chance for anyone to react.
Xiao Mingxuan took two dangerous steps back, knowing that he had pushed her into a panic.
But, how could this damn woman kill her and not listen to his explanation.
Xiao Mingxuan's brows knitted together, a little annoyed that she was so merciless to him.
He wanted to tell her that the child was also his child.
The man that night was not the man with the sallow head and sallow face, but him.
"master."
The flash of the scalpel also put Qin Yin on guard, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.
Although he was still in shock at the moment that the second young lady of the Luo family was the woman who detoxified the master.
"Back off."
Xiao Mingxuan glanced at him coldly, and then the cold wind in front of him approached again.
Luo Jiuli's scalpel narrowly missed his cheek, missing his face by just a hair.
Xiao Mingxuan simply couldn't imagine that she was so cruel to him, and he didn't dare to be careless for a while.
He could only mobilize his internal strength, use heavy hands, and tap the acupuncture points behind her.
"Xiao Mingxuan, you king——" Basan.
Luo Jiuli felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and he lost all strength in an instant, and then he fell softly and lost consciousness.