Chapter 51 How should this king tell you the truth
Xiao Mingxuan frowned. Before she collapsed on the ground, he grabbed her hand, held her in his arms, and bent down to hug her.
"master."
Qin Yin composed himself and quickly took a few steps forward.
Looking at Luo Jiuli who was unconscious in his master's arms, he swallowed, still feeling a little hard to digest what just happened.
The truth came so unexpectedly that they secretly searched for the woman for eight months without any clues.
Unexpectedly, that woman turned out to be Miss Luo Er.
No wonder she couldn't find it. Even Miss Luo Er had her memory wiped away by Yan Tinglian. She didn't even know it, so how could outsiders know.
Just now, in order not to hurt Miss Luo Er, the master just avoided defense, did not dare to mobilize his internal strength, and did not dare to strike hard. This, this is not the master's style of doing things.
Xiao Mingxuan's noble and cold face was filled with a layer of ice, and he looked at Yan Tinglian as if he were looking at a dead person.
On the other hand, Yan Tinglian actually raised her lips and smiled, looking at Luo Jiuli who was held in Xiao Mingxuan's arms with disdain.
"The Ninth Prince is a smart man. He knows that even if he kills me, Prince Zhao will not survive."
"However, I am quite surprised. People say that the Ninth Prince is ruthless, violent and cruel, and is the living king of hell on the battlefield. I didn't expect that today he would feel pity for this abandoned woman who has lost all her innocence."
"If the prince really has such compassion, it would be better to let Lian'er go. Lian'er will definitely serve the prince well and let the prince understand what is the ultimate happiness in the world."
Xiao Mingxuan held the unconscious Luo Jiuli with a cold expression. After hearing the other party's teasing, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"You once made her life worse than death, then I will make your life worse than death."
"Qin Yin, cripple her martial arts and cut out her tongue."
"yes."
"Ninth Prince, you can't-"
"Shut up."
Qin Yin gritted his teeth and slashed down with his palm. He didn't care about Yan Tinglian who was pale and still quibbling. He then pulled out the dagger, and accompanied by Yan Tinglian's shrill screams, the once-famous Yan Tinglian could no longer say anything.
Talked.
"Master, tonight is the fifteenth day."
Qin Yin carried the unconscious Yan Tinglian and looked at his master, reminding him.
Xiao Mingxuan looked at the sun in the west.
"Go to another courtyard."
"yes."
Qin Yin angrily picked up the unconscious Yan Tinglian and dragged her away.
On the carriage back to the other courtyard, Xiao Mingxuan hugged Luo Jiuli and looked down at her long eyelashes, fair face, straight tip of nose, and bright red lips.
I felt a little dazed and a little happy for a moment.
What was confusing was that Luo Jiuli was actually the woman who detoxified him eight months ago.
Fortunately, the woman who detoxified him was Luo Jiuli.
In fact, he didn't even understand why he suddenly had such thoughts.
"Luo Jiuli, how should I tell you the truth?"
He couldn't help but touch her cheek, and suddenly froze again.
This girl has such a stubborn temper. If she knew that he was the one who took away her innocence before the wedding, she would be at odds with him again like today.
But he still needs her help because of the spell in his body.
Alas! What a sorrow.
The majestic God of War, the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Changning Dynasty, was frowning with worry and helplessness.
The sun is setting in the west and it is getting late.
Two carriages, one behind the other, stopped in front of a villa on the outskirts of Beijing.
The courtyard is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a beautiful environment.
The gatekeeper was a middle-aged man. When the man saw Qin Yin on the carriage, he hurriedly bowed to greet him.
"Master Qin, why are Master Qin here? Is the prince here too?"
Qin Yin sat on the carriage.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Open the back door quickly."
There is no threshold at the back door, so you can enter the carriage directly.
When the man heard this, he quickly opened the back door.
"Master Qin please."
Two carriages entered the courtyard one after the other.
Qin Yin waved his hand to the accompanying guards, who turned around and surrounded the courtyard, both inside and outside. Even the entrance to the courtyard was guarded.
These accompanying guards are all secret guards of the Ninth Prince's Mansion. They dress up as guards to protect the safety of the Ninth Prince.
Qin Yin then jumped off the carriage and stood outside the carriage.
"Master, we're here."
"Um."
In the car, Xiao Mingxuan hummed lightly.
After getting out of the carriage with the unconscious Luo Jiuli in his arms, Qin Yin had already opened the door first.
This courtyard and this room are places where the master never lets outsiders set foot. Today, the master actually brought Miss Luo Er in.
It seems that the master is interested.
Xiao Mingxuan put Luo Jiuli on the bed, lit a piece of soothing incense in the room, and then left the room.
"Qin Yin."
His tone was light and his expression was cold.
"master."
Qin Yin stepped forward.
"Send a message to Shen Yang Feige and ask him to return to Beijing immediately."
Qin Yin was startled.
"But Master, Young Master Shen Yang and Mo Han are looking for medicine for Master. The Master of the Han family is not easy to deal with. If Young Master Shen Yang returns to Beijing halfway at this moment, I'm afraid he will suffer a loss."
Xiao Mingxuan was silent.
"Then let Hua Lanzhou arrive in Beijing later."
Qin Yin looked up and instantly understood what his master meant.
"yes."
Qin Yin accepted the order but did not leave and reported the matter.
"Master, Miss Luo Er's maid and subordinates have been arranged in the guest room, and Yan Tinglian has also been escorted into the dungeon."
"Well, we'll figure it out tomorrow."
Xiao Mingxuan nodded and looked up at the darkening sky.
"Don't let anyone disturb you at night."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the house.
"yes."
Qin Yin responded.
Even if the master didn't say anything, he wouldn't be able to let anyone near this yard.
In the room, Xiao Mingxuan stood in front of the bed, looking at Luo Jiuli's sleepy face, slowly sat down, and stretched out his hand to cover hers.
His eyes moved to her belly, where their child had been conceived, but that child——
"sorry."
The dignified Ninth Prince said sorry to someone for the first time.
Not only for this woman, but also for his child who has not had time to open his eyes to see the world.
"well!"
Xiao Mingxuan sighed, with some hesitation in his eyes. After hesitation, he went to bed, lay beside her, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around her waist.
The moonlight gradually rose outside the window, and candlelight danced inside the house.
The expected spell did not happen. The bone-gnawing pain, the fear of falling into all darkness when the moon rose, gave Xiao Mingxuan complete hope when he held Luo Jiuli in his arms.
He hugged her tightly and looked at her sleeping face. Her eyes, as deep as a cold pool that had been cold for many years, revealed a tenderness that even he could not detect. He murmured in a low voice.
"Luo Jiuli, who are you? Why can you suppress the spell in my body?"
"Luo Jiuli, how should I tell you the truth about all this? If you knew it, would you hate me?"
"Luo Jiuli, I have been cold and cold for so many years. I have not avenged my revenge and accomplished my great cause. Should I involve you in this endless battle?"