Chapter 96 Mutation, Da Sima is testing the nine kings
Then he returned to the bed, held Xiao Mingxuan's back with one hand, let him lean on his shoulder, and gave Xiao Mingxuan a drink with his own hand.
As soon as he came into contact with her warm and soft body, Xiao Mingxuan's heart was slightly shaken, and he hurriedly covered his long eyelashes to hide the fleeting emotions in his eyes.
After drinking the water, he glanced at Luo Jiuli with an inexplicable expression, and slowly lay down again:
"This king seems to have had a dream."
Luo Jiuli put back the water glass and turned to look at him.
"What did the prince dream?"
"I dreamed that you fed me medicine."
When Luo Jiuli heard this, he remembered the scene of him feeding him medicine mouth-to-mouth, and his face turned slightly red after realizing it.
Remembering that he was unconscious at that time, she probably didn't know how she gave him medicine, so she felt relieved, coughed, and said seriously.
"Your majesty, your majesty, there should be plenty of maids and servants around to take care of you, right? It's just a medicine, so your majesty doesn't have to worry about it?"
Xiao Mingxuan frowned slightly and blurted out.
"Is it just a medicine? Is it possible that you have given medicine to other men like this?"
Thinking that she had been so intimate with other men, he felt very uncomfortable.
Luo Jiuli was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that it was not that he didn't know, but that he knew everything.
"Wherever there is another man, the prince is the first one."
Don't think that she couldn't hear the sour taste in his voice, she said with a strange smile.
"If the prince's face was not pale and tired, I would not be able to help but wonder whether the prince is really in a coma due to poisoning or is pretending to sleep."
"In such an emergency, how could the prince still know?"
Xiao Mingxuan: This girl is indeed someone who won’t suffer any loss.
However, how could her strange tone and appearance make him so happy? The discomfort he felt just now disappeared immediately.
"That means this is not a dream?"
Luo Jiuli nodded.
"Your Majesty, just treat me like the maids and servants in the palace. No matter what I do, it will be for the sake of Your Majesty's health."
"That's different."
Xiao Mingxuan blurted out.
"What's different?"
After Luo Jiuli asked this question, he was surprised to realize that he seemed to be looking forward to his answer.
Xiao Mingxuan stared at her without blinking.
"It's different. You are different from them."
As if he was afraid that she wouldn't understand, he repeated:
"Luo Jiuli, you are different from them."
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her seriously and lustfully. Although his voice was a little hoarse, it went straight into people's hearts.
"Luo Jiuli, can you understand what I mean?"
Luo Jiuli's face was stiff, it was so obvious, how could she not understand.
All he had to do was tell the whole world loudly and in vain that he had fallen in love with her, Luo Jiuli.
"My lord, is your current physical condition suitable for you to say this?"
"Cough...cough cough."
Xiao Mingxuan coughed violently, Luo Jiuli was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his back and turn him sideways.
"My lord, be careful of choking on your trachea. Quickly, turn sideways."
"Luo Jiuli."
Xiao Mingxuan took advantage of the situation and hugged her.
"It's because this king's body is like this, so... ahem, I have to say it."
Luo Jiuling clearly felt him taking a deep breath.
"You know, I am the emperor's brother. Although the emperor still trusts me, no matter my age or the power I hold, it is enough to arouse the fear of others."
"You may not know... you may die one day, and you won't be able to say what's in your heart by then. Do you want me to take this king to the underworld——"
"No nonsense."
Luo Jiuli frowned, covered his mouth, and stared at him displeased.
"The prince himself is very powerful in martial arts, and he is protected by Qin Yin and other secret guards. How could he die so easily?"
"Besides, I promised the prince that I would become the doctor of the Ninth Prince's Mansion. I will ensure the prince's health and longevity."
Xiao Mingxuan was so excited! He hugged Luo Jiuli tightly with his arms and couldn't let go.
"Okay, okay! Luo Jiuli, you must keep your word and keep the king in good health and live a long life." You can always stay by his side.
Luo Jiuli lay on top of him, with ripples everywhere, and his entire waist was painfully strangled by his cold arms.
This man has too much strength.
With such a big hand, it doesn't look like it's injured.
"Your Majesty, can you let go of me first?"
Xiao Mingxuan carefully rubbed the crook of her neck.
"Don't worry, I won't force you."
She didn't answer his question directly, and although he felt uneasy, he also knew that some things, especially emotional matters, couldn't be rushed.
Moreover, although he kills decisively in front of others.
But for Luo Jiuli, whether it was out of guilt or because he was attracted to her, he was willing to indulge her and accommodate her.
Luo Jiuli sighed secretly.
"Your Highness, don't worry. No one can stop me from what I want to do. No one can force me from what I don't want to do."
When Xiao Mingxuan heard this, he smiled, feeling even more happy that this woman's temperament suited his appetite.
"But my lord, can you let go of me first? It's too uncomfortable to hold me together like this."
Luo Jiuli was lying on top of him. He couldn't see Xiao Mingxuan's expression, and couldn't feel whether there was any pressure on his wound. He wanted to struggle to get up unnaturally.
As soon as he struggled for a while, he heard Xiao Mingxuan's weak voice, which sounded quite pitiful.
"Hiss! Li'er, I am seriously injured now, can't you feel sorry for me?"
Luo Jiuli suddenly became stiff.
What the hell is Li'er? It sounds so disgusting.
Before she could speak, Xiao Mingxuan's weak voice sounded again.
"You just touched my injured arm, and I have no strength now."
Luo Jiuli frowned, why did this sound so awkward?
Is the credibility so low?
"Since the prince has no strength, why don't you let go of me."
Luo Jiuli came back to his senses and spoke calmly.
Xiao Mingxuan pursed his lips and felt that it was almost done. If he continued to hug him, he would probably anger this little ancestor if he couldn't keep it together.
Who made him, a twenty-five-year-old man, fall in love with a seventeen-year-old girl?
As soon as the old man let go of his hand, the housekeeper knocked on the door anxiously.
"Your Majesty, Miss Luo Er, Da Sima is here."
The two people in the room looked at each other.
"Did I hear you correctly? Da Sima, Hu Jue, are you coming to the Nine Princes' Mansion?"
Xiao Mingxuan's eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Fight it out."
Luo Jiuli took his hand.
"Why are you beating him out? Then Hu Jue is here to find out what the prince is really like. By beating him out like this, isn't it just to tell others that there is something fishy about the prince's poisoning?"
"Good prince, don't be angry. Lie down quickly. Hu Jue is an old fox. We must not get in trouble."
When Xiao Mingxuan was called "good prince" by her, his hair stood upright and he immediately obeyed.