Ximen Jingxuan opened his eyes, his gaze darkened, and his hands were stuck on Lin Xiner's waist.
The force between the fingers was very strong, as if pinching, and the belly of the thumb landed exactly on the spot where Lin Xiner was injured by the sword.
pain……
Lin Xiner frowned slightly.
"Don't force me again and again!" Ximen Jingxuan said a few words with difficulty through his teeth.
"I just help the prince get what he wants. The prince should not go against his own heart." Lin Xiner said, standing on tiptoes and moving her lips towards Ximen Jingxuan.
His rejection touched her, but she would not give him another chance to refuse. This time, she would take the initiative, and maybe this would be the last time...
These lips...
Ximen Jingxuan was about to grit his teeth and refuse, but as soon as he touched him, his whole body seemed to be stuck.
The warmth between his lips was very familiar and intoxicating, as if he had lusted after it many times.
It's like a deadly poison that won't let go once it's touched.
The last resistance he held up collapsed in an instant, and Ximen Jingxuan only saw these lips, which aroused all the movements in his body.
Feeling Ximen Jingxuan's intoxication, Lin Xiner turned her side and led Ximen Jingxuan to fall towards the wooden bed where he had been lonely for several months.
Half of the remaining candles burned out quietly, and the simple wooden bed was ups and downs. Even the cold weather could not hide the fire and passion all over the body.
Just as Chu Yitian said, with the efforts of Yao Li and Lin Xiner, Ximen Jingxuan completely indulged himself.
Ximen Jingxuan, who is tending to be indulgent, is like a flood that has been released, with endless demands and collisions, each time more intense than the last.
Ximen Jingxuan's previous lost physical strength seemed to be instantly replenished, but Lin Xiner's injured body began to be unable to bear it.
The blood scab from the sword wound on the abdomen that had not completely solidified cracked and oozed fresh blood.
For a long time, for a long time...
It was quiet in the small room.
Ximen Jingxuan fell asleep tiredly, and Lin Xiner closed her eyes weakly.
The old quilt was draped over them, as if they had always been in this hut and had never been separated.
After adjusting her breathing a little, Lin Xiner sat up, covered Ximen Jingxuan with the quilt, and got dressed alone.
The moonlit night was relatively bright that night, and the light shone into the house through the narrow window. With the help of the weak light, Lin Xiner could still see Ximen Jingxuan's face clearly by bending down slightly.
After exercising for a while and recovering from her internal injuries, Lin Xiner leaned over and touched Ximen Jingxuan's face and the prickly stubble, silently remembering this feeling.
The moon is setting in the west, and the light in the room is getting darker.
Lin Xiner let go of her hand, stood up, got off the ground, and walked out of the house gently.
The steps were very heavy, but I still tried hard to move forward and let myself disappear at the end of the night.
Ximen Jingxuan was awakened by the black plum blossoms. When he woke up, it was already bright. According to the winter time, it was already late.
"Why are you here?" Ximen Jingxuan sat up and looked around in confusion. He actually fell asleep in this small room and slept for so long.
It's been years since he woke up so late.
"My lord, you were sleeping very deeply. I was afraid that my lord would make a mistake, so I had to wake him up," Wu Mei explained.
"Well..." Ximen Jingxuan patted his head, feeling as if he had not felt relaxed for a long time.
Lifting up the quilt and getting ready to get off the ground, Ximen Jingxuan was stunned. He looked at Wu Mei again, his cheeks were flushed and he lowered his head.
At this time, Ximen Jingxuan was still naked and looking at the messy bed, the memory of the night emerged.
He seemed to be here with a woman... He remembered that he had a very special feeling after drinking Chu Yitian's bowl of medicine, and then... was it Wu Mei?
Ximen Jingxuan quickly put on his clothes and got down to the ground. The quilt was shaken open with his hands, and the blood stains left on the bed came into view.
This is……
Ximen Jingxuan looked at Wu Mei, whose head was lowering and lowering...
Witnessing the situation before her, Wu Mei could not help but know what happened in this small room.
Wu Mei, who lowered her head, kept thinking, is it Lin Xiner? But why would Prince Xuan still follow her?
Who could it be if it wasn't her?
Apart from her, the wife who is considered the master, there are only a few maids left in the palace. Who else among the maids can act so silently?
At dawn, Wu Mei got up. In fact, she had not slept well all night. I heard from Bi'er that King Xuan brought someone back, and that person also wrote a prescription for King Xuan. It was Yang Chen who watched the servants prepare the medicine.
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Wu Mei didn't know who the medicine was for, but she was very nervous because she had something in her heart.
After getting up and going out of the Plum Blossom Garden, Wu Mei saw a series of footprints leading to the backyard.
No one lives in the backyard anymore, and even the servants of the palace rarely go there. However, the set of footprints is very clear and eye-catching. Looking at the footprints in another direction, the footprints seem to be coming from the study room of the palace.
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Puzzled, Wu Mei followed the footprints and walked forward, across the pond and bridge, until she reached the door of the wooden house.
The door was ajar, and Wu Mei opened it with a slight push. At the same time, she also saw a surprising scene.
Ximen Jingxuan was sleeping on the old wooden bed, covered with the same quilt that Lin Xiner had used.
Looking at the mess on the bed, Wu Mei immediately understood what had happened here.
Originally, Wu Mei thought the most likely person was Lin Xiner, but when she saw the blood stains, she wasn't sure.
The blood stains left on Lin Xiner's abdominal wound were regarded by Wu Mei and Ximen Jingxuan as the blood of a certain woman's virginity.
Who is it? Who is it? Wu Mei kept asking secretly.
Ximen Jingxuan's question woke her up and she raised her head suddenly.
"Is it you?" Ximen Jingxuan stared at Wu Mei. No one in the palace dared to have such courage. And he couldn't involve anyone casually.
He remembered that at night, he called Meier over and over again, yes, it must be her!
At this time, Ximen Jingxuan regretted it to death. After the indulgence, his symptoms improved significantly. Not only did his head no longer hurt, but he was also very awake. It was just like when he was poisoned. He could distinguish Wu Mei from Lin Xiner without being reminded.
He actually had a relationship with Wu Mei before the matter was clear, and actually fulfilled Wu Mei's wish!
It must be Chu Yitian's bowl of medicine, he really indulged himself very well.
But he had to admit that this bowl of medicine was effective. At least his condition was relieved a lot. The starting point of his memory seemed to be when he was with Lin Xiner in Qixing Mountain.
He told himself clearly that he loved Lin Xiner!
But now, he treats Wu Mei...
"Your Majesty?" Wu Mei didn't expect that Ximen Jingxuan had forgotten what happened and didn't remember the woman he had spent time with.
From what he meant, could it be that he thought she was that person?
"Yes, it's my concubine..." Wu Mei stammered and quickly lowered her head. It looked like she was shy, but in fact she was hiding her panic.