Chapter 347 Lin Zhaoyue: Did you give me fake medicine?
Chapter 347 Lin Zhaoyue: Did you give me fake medicine?
Lin Zhaoyue raised her little face to look at him.
"Hmm? Explain what?"
There was no panic on his little face as if he had been caught. He was so calm that it didn't seem like he was being poisoned, but rather given a bowl of unpalatable ginseng soup.
Xiao Yan glanced at her for a while with his dark eyes, then raised his foot and approached her.
Lin Zhaoyue backed away and finally leaned against the door.
The man didn't stop until his clean soap boots touched the tips of her beautifully embroidered shoes.
The intricate gold-embellished black robe hem matches the blue, gray and pink hem of her skirt.
Xiao Yun lowered his head, and his tall body completely covered her petite figure, giving her a strong sense of oppression.
The ambergris emanating from his body filled her nostrils, densely entangling her and penetrating every pore.
Lin Zhaoyue lowered her wide sleeves, and a silver needle was clamped on her fingertips.
Xiao Yun's stunning face stopped when it was just a finger's distance away from her.
He half-tied up his hair with a white jade hairpin, and the smooth, waist-length silver hair fell on her body due to gravity, entwining with her black hair.
When his high nose bridge touched her slender and slightly fleshy nose tip, he saw her pupils shrink suddenly.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the next moment, he saw her attacking him with a silver needle in her hand from the corner of his eye.
Just when the silver needle in Lin Zhaoyue's hand was about to pierce his neck, Xiao Yin's big hand easily stopped her, and then grabbed her other wrist, shackled it to the top of her head, and pressed it against the door.
The door moved slightly, and Lin Zhaoyue frowned slightly.
She remembered that when they were in Beizhou City before, Xiao Yan's skills were not so good.
Although his skills were still better than hers, at least she could fight him for a few rounds.
But now...
Lin Zhaoyue bent her legs and attacked his abdomen, but just as her legs were halfway in the air, he grabbed her ankle.
Lin Zhaoyue tried to struggle, but his big hands were like iron clamps and she couldn't get free at all.
Now, one of her legs was grabbed, and both hands were held tightly in his big palm, with all his strength concentrated on one foot.
Lin Zhaoyue's face flushed red, she was annoyed and embarrassed.
"I was wrong. I shouldn't have drugged you."
Are you afraid now?
Xiao Yan didn't let her go so easily. Instead, he turned his face slightly and covered her ear.
"Zhao Zhao really wants me to be impotent?"
As he spoke, his hot breath sprayed on her slender white neck, causing a series of tiny goose bumps.
"Father said you were afraid of me, but I think you are quite brave."
Lin Zhaoyue's almond-shaped eyes flickered slightly, and she did not respond to him.
After trying to struggle a few more times but failing to break free, she looked at Xiao Yan and said:
"Xiao Yan, I really know I was wrong."
Her almond-shaped eyes were slightly red and she looked a little pitiful.
Xiao Yan's eyes were on her red lips, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
"Verbally admit your mistake, and then dare to do it again next time?"
Lin Zhaoyue bit her red lips and said:
"Then what do you want?"
Xiao Yan put his thin lips close to hers and said:
"Please be close to me?"
When Xiao Yun made this request, he never thought that Lin Zhaoyue would agree.
But when those soft red lips touched his thin lips, his brain, which had been running at high speed, suddenly stopped working.
Lin Zhaoyue noticed that the strength in his hands had obviously loosened, and with a strong struggle, she broke free from his restraints.
Xiao Yun didn't hold her again, but just stared at her with his dark eyes, and his slightly dull look turned into inquiry.
Lin Zhaoyue reached out, covered his eyes with one hand and climbed up the back of his neck with the other.
He was defenseless against her, and she pried open his lips easily.
Her sweet fragrance instantly filled his entire mouth, but before he could come to his senses, a hint of bitterness spread across his tongue, followed by a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and he was unable to move.
After giving him the medicine, Lin Zhaoyue immediately let him go.
He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, his eyes showing a hint of pride.
"Hasn't the Third Prince ever heard that beauty can lead people astray?"
Xiao Yan concentrated his energy on his dantian, and originally wanted to use his internal force to break the silver needle's control over his meridians, but he gave up when he saw the smug look on her face.
The bitterness just now turned into an indescribable pain, and quickly disappeared from the tip of the tongue.
Xiao Yan looked at her and said:
"Another Sun-breaking Grass?"
Lin Zhaoyue shook her head and said calmly:
"It's more powerful than the Broken Yang Grass, the Love Separation Pill. It can not only make you impotent for three months, but also make you lose interest in any member of the opposite sex."
Including her!
Although he often kissed her forcefully, Lin Zhaoyue knew that he would not just take her for granted.
Three months of taking the Broken Yang Grass was of no use to him. What she had just performed in Chu Bai's bedroom was just to paralyze him.
"Third Prince, you will have to experience this bland life for the next three months!"
After Lin Zhaoyue finished speaking, she quickly slipped away.
After the door was closed, Xiao Yun activated his internal energy, and the silver needle that Lin Zhaoyue had just inserted automatically withdrew one centimeter.
He raised his hand, pulled out the silver needle, and turned it around on his fingertips.
She just took the initiative.
With a slight curl of his thin lips, he put away the silver needle, opened the door and walked out.
Lin Zhaoyue was afraid that Xiao Yun would settle accounts with her, so she stayed in Duke Lin's bedroom until Ning Xi woke up at night.
When Ning Xi woke up, she saw a familiar room and a familiar face that she hadn't seen for a long time.
Xiao Zhang...
As soon as she woke up and saw him, Ning Xi chose to escape and quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.
Xiao Zhang: ...
"woke up?"
Ning Xi didn't respond.
Xiao Zhang tightened her hand and told Eunuch Qin to call Doctor Tu and Lin Zhaoyue over.
"By the way, remember to call the Third Prince over as well."
Eunuch Qin received the order and hurried down to rescue people.
Looking at Ning Xi who was still pretending to be unconscious, Xiao Zhang said:
"Ning Xi, have you seen our child?"
Ning Xi's eyes moved slightly, but she still didn't open her eyes.
"His name is Xiao Yan, and he looks a bit like you."
Ning Xi finally opened her eyes, pulled back her hand, and said in a cold and ruthless voice:
"Xiao Zhang, we are only the father and mother of Yan'er now, don't think about anything else."
Xiao Zhang's eyes were dim.
"Ning Xi, you are still as cruel as ever! Twenty years ago, you abandoned us father and son and burned everything in a fire. Now, after a long separation, you only want to sever our relationship!
I know that it was my fault with Gu Lingyi, and I am sorry for you, but I am also a victim, so am I really unforgivable?"
Ning Xi turned to look at him. After so many years, Xiao Zhang still didn't know where he was wrong, nor did he know what she wanted.
But now, there's no point in saying more.
She is already old and doesn't want to trap herself in those love affairs.
"Ning Xi, say something!"
Whenever she encountered a problem with Xiao Zhang, she would always keep silent and avoid the question.
From Ning Xi's perspective, Xiao Zhang still didn't understand no matter how many times she explained it, so she didn't want to waste any more time talking about it.
"Xiao Zhang, we are already old, it doesn't matter whether we love each other or not!"
"No, this is very important! Ning Xi, you can't do this. You can't just throw away our past so easily."
He held her shoulders, his eyes painful.
"Ning Xi, do you know how painful it is for a person to bear the sin of killing his lover and spend twenty years with guilt in his heart?"
After Ning Xi died, he thought every day that it would have been better if he had not asked her to give birth to Xiao Yan.
In this way, perhaps Ning Xi would not die.
Hot liquid dripped on the back of Ning Xi's hand. Ning Xi looked up and saw Xiao Zhang's red eyes.
The heart that had been silent for twenty years suddenly felt a pang of pain.
Xiao Zhang thought it was embarrassing to cry at his age, so he turned his face away so as not to let her see.
Suddenly, a pair of warm hands held his face and turned him away.
"After all these years, why are you still so fond of crying?"
Although Xiao Zhang turned his face away from her, he kept his eyes away from her out of spite.
Ning Xi wiped the tears from his face with her fingertips.
Xiao Zhang was extremely outstanding in both his physique and appearance.
Even now, he is still a handsome uncle and his figure is well maintained without any change.
In fact, Xiao Zhang was very easy to coax. No matter how angry she was with him, she could just say a few soft words, hug him and kiss him and he would be coaxed into submission.
Just like a little toy.
After wiping his tears, Ning Xi was silent for a while and said:
"I'm sorry for these twenty years."
Xiao Zhang was slightly startled, and his eyes finally fell on her. His eyes quickly turned red, and he said with grievance:
"Do you know how difficult it is to take care of a child? I have to check in the middle of the night to see if he has covered himself with a blanket, for fear that he has a fever or is sick, or that he is feeling unwell. You are watching from heaven and blaming me for not taking good care of our child. I hired a tutor for him but I am afraid that I can't teach him well..."
The usually taciturn emperor seemed to have opened some kind of mechanism at this moment, and started talking incessantly, telling about the grievances he had suffered over the years.
All he talked about was Xiao Yan. He didn't say he missed her in every sentence, but he did say he missed her in every sentence.
When Lin Zhaoyue heard that her master had woken up, she rushed out quickly.
As luck would have it, I met Xiao Yan as soon as I went out.
She quickly turned around, thinking of waiting for him to pass before going over, but before she could take a step, Xiao Yan grabbed the back of her neck.
Lin Zhaoyue: …
"What are you hiding from? Huh?"
Lin Zhaoyue felt at ease when she saw Ning Yi by her side.
"I didn't hide. The Third Prince misunderstood."
Xiao Yun stared at her with his dark eyes for a while before saying:
"Did you give me fake medicine?"
Lin Zhaoyue: …
"Didn't you say that after taking that medicine you're no longer interested in any member of the opposite sex? Why does my heart beat faster than usual when I see you?"
Lin Zhaoyue: …
"Feel it yourself."
As he spoke, he reached out and pressed Lin Zhaoyue's hand on his chest.
A normal human heartbeat goes, "boom, boom, boom."
And his heartbeat was, "Boom, boom, boom, boom."
Lin Zhaoyue: …
She had never experimented with the drug on anyone else, so she didn't know if this was a normal reaction.
Regarding the matter of the Lin family army's rebellion, the Lin family's support for the remnants of the previous dynasty still depends on him, and she doesn't want him to have any health problems now.
Lin Zhaoyue looked at Xiao Yan and said to Ning Yi next to her:
"Brother, go to the master first."
Ning Yi's eyes were fixed on Xiao Yun's hand on Lin Zhaoyue, his brows were frowned, and he remained silent.
Lin Zhaoyue was stunned for a moment and pulled her hand back.
Ning Yi then left with peace of mind.
Brother, are you concerned about her?
Lin Zhaoyue looked at Ning Yi's back, her heart warmed, and her red lips curled slightly.
"Lin! Zhao! Yue..."
A low and hoarse voice came over, and Xiao Yan read her name word by word.
Lin Zhaoyue turned her head and saw that Xiao Yun's fair skin was red, the veins on his neck were bulging, and the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was enduring something.
He looked more like he was poisoned by love rather than taking a love-break pill.
Lin Zhaoyue was stunned for a moment and reached out to feel his pulse, but he grabbed her hand and pulled her into her bedroom.
His palms were burning hot.
When the door closed, he leaned against her, his voice hoarse as if it had been sanded.
"pain."
"Where does it hurt?"
Xiao Yan grabbed her hand and took her over.
Lin Zhaoyue's face turned red instantly.
She withdrew her hand and felt his pulse. His pulse was very strange, somewhat similar to that of Sanri Chan.
“Have you had any symptoms today?”
He held her tightly with one hand, pressed his head against her shoulder, and breathed heavily.
"No, I just saw you like this."
Lin Zhaoyue's eyebrows were getting more and more furrowed. She had clearly made the medicine according to the prescription in her master's book, so how could there be a mistake?
"I'm going to find Master."
Xiao Yan didn't let her go, his voice muffled:
"Give me some face."
Lin Zhaoyue was stunned for a moment and said:
"Should I have someone bring some cold water?"
Although it's a bit cold for him to take a cold bath in such a cold weather...
Xiao Yan was silent for a while and then hummed.
The bathtub was soon half filled with cold water. Lin Zhaoyue was afraid that people might get sick from the cold, so she added three buckets of hot water.
There was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing, some light and some heavy.
Lin Zhaoyue sat outside, feeling a little restless.
My mind kept wondering what went wrong.
The prescription was obviously correct and she had not missed any step.
After a long time, there was a splash in the bathroom, and then there was no sound.
Lin Zhaoyue's heart tightened, and she shouted tentatively:
"The third prince? Xiao Yan?"
There was no sound in the bathroom. She hesitated for a long time, walked to the bathroom door, and secretly poked her head through the screen to look inside.
Seeing no one in the bathroom, she frowned slightly and walked in.
The gray-pink translucent embroidered gauze swayed, and just as Lin Zhaoyue approached the bathtub, a big hand reached out to her.
She was startled and felt her body lighten. By the time she came to her senses, Xiao Yan had already dragged her into the bathtub.
The water was warm and he was naked.
The firm pectoral muscles, well-defined abdominal muscles, lean waist and... are all clearly visible.
A head of silver hair spread out in the water, and Xiao Yan stuck his head out of the water.
Her gorgeous facial features were all red at this moment: her ears were red, her thin lips were red, the tip of her nose was red, and her eyes were even redder.
Drops of water flowed down his jawline and onto his firm chest muscles, and his fair skin was also glowing an abnormal red.
Lin Zhaoyue fell into his arms and sat astride his waist.
Before she could react, the man pinched her chin and kissed her.
Their lips touched, and Lin Zhaoyue turned her face away.
Xiao Yan's kisses fell densely on her cheek.
"Xiao Yan, wake up a little... um..."
Before Lin Zhaoyue finished speaking, he kissed her, sucking on her small, crystal earlobe...
She completely collapsed into his arms, his deep voice in her ears.
"Zhao Zhao, help me."
"Don't be afraid, just like the three-day entanglement, keep grinding."
She grasped his shoulders with her slender white hands, and just as she was about to speak, his big hands had already tightly gripped her waist.
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