Heavenly meteor, crossing into the imperial concubine
With a "thud", the arrowhead sank into her body, and Lan Lingxuan stared at the person in front of him with a scrunched up face and an ugly expression. The guards were also shocked and stopped in their tracks. It wasn't until An Weixin slowly fell to the ground that Lan Lingxuan came back to his senses, catching the falling person in one swift motion. A thunderous voice exploded beside An Weixin's ear, "Damn woman! Are you crazy?!"
An Wei's face turned pale as she heard Lan Lingxuan's words, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes in exasperation. However, she also felt like she had gone crazy - when she saw the arrow flying towards Lan Lingxuan, her mind went blank, and without thinking, she instinctively blocked the arrow for him. It was because of a strong feeling in her heart that she didn't want Lan Lingxuan to get hurt. Now, An Wei could only think about letting out a loud roar: "Damn it, this really freaking hurts!" Unfortunately, she didn't have the energy to do so at the moment.
Lan Lingxuan looked at An Wei, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he gently hugged her with both hands. His low, husky voice was filled with a warmth that had never been heard before: "Bear it for a moment, I'm going to pull out the arrow now. If it hurts, bite my hand."
An Wei Xin's hands clenched the clothes in front of Lan Ling Xuan, who took a deep breath and grasped the exposed arrow tail with his right hand. As the arrowhead was pulled out, An Wei Xin let out a muffled groan, and her tightly pursed lips also seeped out blood. Lan Ling Xuan reached out to press several major acupoints to stop the bleeding, "Sir, we need to find a doctor for the princess quickly."
Lan Lingxuan hugged An Weixin and jumped onto the horse's back, "Bear with it a bit, I won't let anything happen to you. Let's go!" Lan Lingxuan drove the horse but didn't dare to go too fast, afraid of jolting An Weixin's wound. Looking at her increasingly pale face, Lan Lingxuan felt the anger in his heart was about to erupt.
"I must have had a brain short circuit to take an arrow for you, damn it hurts so much!" An Weixin said gritting her teeth. If not for the fact that she was injured, Lan Lingxuan would definitely teach An Weixin a lesson, what kind of nonsense is this!
"I never thought that this little king's consort would actually sacrifice her life to save me. This lifesaving favor, I will definitely repay with a fountain of gratitude."
An Wei's eyes sparkled as she looked up at Lan Lingxuan, "If the prince wants to repay his debt, then why not..."
"I'll take that as a promise!" Blue Lingxuan interrupted An Weixin's words, saying four words, and looking at An Weixin's somewhat embarrassed expression made him unable to help but sneak a smile.
"Is it enough for me to offer myself, or would Your Highness rather give me some silver?" An Wei said with a wry smile.
"How can something as vulgar as silver express my gratitude to you, little princess?" Blue Lingxuan said with a smile on his face, but in his heart, he cursed, "Dead woman, can't I even compare to that pile of broken silver?"
"I, uh..."
"What's wrong?" Blue Lingxuan lowered his head and saw that An Weixin's face suddenly turned dark, followed by a mouthful of black blood, and she fainted. "An Weixin!" Blue Lingxuan shouted, looking at her pale face with a hint of panic in his heart, fearing that she might not wake up again. He took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a pill, and fed it to An Weixin by pinching open her mouth.
A white horse stopped in front of a mansion, and someone was already waiting outside the door. Blue Lingxuan dismounted and rushed into the house with An Weixin in his arms. "Father, Princess...". Due to Feng Qi's early arrival to prepare, he did not know that An Weixin had an attack on the way.
"She's been poisoned, go find Luo Shen immediately."
"Yes, I'll go now." After Feng Qi left, Lan Lingxuan had the doctor treat An Weixin's wound and then chased everyone out. The medicine was given to him by Luo Shen to save his life; as long as he took it, he could hold on to a breath of air. Looking at An Weixin's pale face with a hint of green, Lan Lingxuan couldn't help but stroke her gently. In the moment she blocked the arrow for him, something in his heart seemed to have been shaken awake, and a feeling he had never experienced before slowly overflowed from the bottom of his heart. He didn't dislike that feeling; on the contrary, he wanted to try hard to hold onto it.
Time had passed, and Lan Lingxuan was still staring at An Weixin's peaceful sleeping face, as if he wanted to engrave that person's appearance in his mind. "Knock knock knock." A knocking sound broke the silence in the room. "Master, Luo Shen has arrived."
"Come in." The door opened, and three dusty figures walked in. Their disheveled clothes and the faint smell of blood indicated that their journey had not been smooth. Blue Lingxuan didn't say much, standing up to make room for a pale and thin man in white clothes, saying, "Take a look at her."
"Yes, Your Highness." The man sat down on the edge of the bed and his long, slender fingers wrapped around An Weixin's wrist. After a moment, he looked at Lan Lingxuan with some surprise, "Your Highness, did you give the princess the Soul-Gathering Pill?" Upon receiving Lan Lingxuan's affirmative answer, Luo Shen was indeed surprised and couldn't help but take several more glances at An Weixin, who lay unconscious on the bed. Even An Ye and Feng Qi were shocked by this revelation - the Soul-Gathering Pill was a precious medicine that Luo Shen had left for the prince to save his life, and yet he had used it on this fake princess instead.
"What poison is in her?"
"Report to the king, the poison in the princess is Tian Shao's scorpion venom. Those who are poisoned will not show any symptoms until half an hour later when the poison takes effect. If no antidote is administered within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea after the poison takes effect, then it will be too late. Blue Ling Xuan's expression turned gloomy upon hearing this, like the oppressive weather before a storm breaks out, and once he erupts, it will be unstoppable."
"Is there hope for rescue?"
Fortunately, Wang Ye had given the princess a Soul-Gathering Pill.
Lan Lingxuan took a deep look at the person on the bed, "Feng Qi, follow Ben Wang to the study tonight."
"Yes!"
In the study, Feng Qi and An Ye stood solemnly, while Lan Lingxuan's fingers lightly tapped on the desktop, each tap sounding somewhat oppressive in the quiet room. "Any leads?"
"Hui Wangye is a person from Tian Shao country." A dull voice sounded in the room, Lan Lingxuan sneered, "Since it's someone from Tian Shao country, it's easy to guess. Besides Zhong Lishi, who else could it be?"
"Hmph! Good one, Zhong Lishi!" Blue Lingxuan coldly laughed and instructed the two of them on some matters before letting them retreat.
After the two left, Lan Lingxuan stood up and walked to the window. The dark night sky had only a few stars scattered and hanging alone. Lan Lingxuan looked at the crescent moon and thought of the little woman on the bed.
"Dong dong dong."
"Enter."
"Master Wang, Luo Gongzi has come out." Steward Liu Shu only felt that the figure of Lan Lingxuan had disappeared from the room in an instant. Lan Lingxuan arrived at An Weixin's room with a swift movement.
"Your Highness, the princess is fine now." Luoshen's expression was somewhat tired, and his originally pale face looked even more unsightly at this moment.
"Go take a rest."
"Yes." Luo Shen walked out of the room and closed the door, Lan Lingxuan walked to the bedside and sat down. The person on the bed had already regained their color. Lan Lingxuan took off his jacket and lay on the bed, stretched out his hand to hold An Weixin, smelling the faint scent emanating from her body, feeling the warmth of the person in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The two of them slept all the way until the afternoon of the next day, and no one dared to come disturb them during that time.
"Uh, ah......" An Wei's mind was in a daze as she stretched out her arm and accidentally pulled on the wound.
"Does the wound hurt?" Lan Lingxuan quickly turned over to check her wound, An Weixin was somewhat unresponsive to the current situation. How did she end up disheveled and lying in bed with Lan Lingxuan? What happened yesterday?
"Where does it hurt?" Lan Lingxuan examined the wound and found that it hadn't split open again, and asked in puzzlement.
"I, you, I..." An Weixin had been talking for half a day but still hadn't said a word, that silly look made Lan Lingxuan burst out laughing. "What are you doing on my bed?"
"You were injured and I, the king, took care of you all night." Upon hearing this, An Wei's mouth was agape with shock, so much so that a fist could fit inside.
"You, you, you take care of me?" The last 'me' was raised in tone, clearly showing extreme skepticism towards what Lan Lingxuan had said.
Lan Lingxuan smiled with satisfaction, and An Weixin's shocked expression completely delighted him. Looking at that slightly open small mouth, although it was still a bit pale, made Lan Lingxuan want to taste its flavor. "This king took care of you for one night, so you should give me some compensation." He said, not waiting for An Weixin's reaction, and leaned in to press his lips against her pale thin lips. Soft, soft, cool, cool, the feeling was very good! Lan Lingxuan took advantage of An Weixin's daze to stick out his tongue and lick again and again, savoring before finally releasing her with satisfaction.
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