Lingxi finally let out a long sigh when she saw that Chu Wushuang was kind enough to give her pills and help her with some treatment without making any other excessive moves.
It wasn't until his footsteps left that she let out a long sigh of relief. Only then did she realize that her limbs were weak, the places on her body where the needles had pricked her felt a dull pain, and her back was soaked with sweat.
The clothes were sticking to her body. She was lying on the bed in an uncomfortable position. She quickly straightened the wrinkled clothes. Only then did she realize that her clothes were sticking to her body. The most terrible thing was that her chest
The tall silhouette is also looming, and the neckline of the inner garment is slightly open, revealing the delicate collarbone and tender skin underneath.
"Ah! It's over, it's over. I'm going to be looked at by that scoundrel!" Thinking of Chu Wushuang's peach-blossom eyes that seemed to glance at her before she left, with such a proud look.
The look in her eyes must have made her laugh out loud when she saw her embarrassment!
But at this time, she couldn't care about so much anymore. Didn't she get eaten a lot today? Even the iceberg man looked at her naked, and there was that damn brat who ran away later.
Where has it gone?
"Rest, I must have a good rest and recover from my illness first."
When Xiaoxiao entered the room, she found that Lingxi was asleep and breathing evenly, but she seemed to be sleeping extremely uncomfortable. Her little face was wrinkled and her eyebrows were tangled together.
Seeing that Lingxi was fine, Xiaoxiao finally let out a heavy sigh and quietly walked out of the room. The key was that the young prince did not cause any trouble for her.
There was no words to say that night. Feng Qingyun knew that Lingxi was going to rest and did not disturb her again. Chu Wushuang also left Feng Mansion and returned to his own Prince Xiangyi Mansion.
Chu Wushuang actually only returned to the imperial city a year ago.
He originally had his own territory in Yunzhidu, but because King Xiangyi was getting stronger day by day, Emperor Chu was a little jealous of this brother. He was afraid that he would become more powerful and cause trouble again, so he recalled his only son, Chu Wushuang.
Cheng. The purpose is to control his actions and let him move under his nose.
On the surface, Chu Wushuang is extremely glamorous. He claims to have returned to the capital to be his own happy little prince. In fact, he has no real power in his hands, and his actions will be restricted. Those who know about it will know that his identity is almost the same as that of a hostage.
, although the treatment is the same as that of the prince, he is not allowed to have freedom. If he wants to leave the imperial city, except the capital of Huiyun, he must report to the Emperor of Chu and cannot go out until the emperor agrees.
Because Xiangyi Palace is a newly built palace, the decoration inside is extremely luxurious, with carved railings and jade inlays, rockeries, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, all of which are unique and highlight the luxury and high profile of its owner.
When Chu Wushuang sat back in the luxurious sedan chair decorated with gold and gold decorations, his body became weak for a while. He sat on the soft couch for a long time and didn't want to get up. He leaned there, narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a nap. He felt the sedan shaking slightly,
Then it stopped.
"Master, there is a letter from Xuan Ying." Xi Muchang's gentle and pleasant voice rang in her ears, and a pair of bright hands stretched out. In her hand, she held a red envelope sealed with patent leather.
"Open it and take a look. What's going on?" Chu Wushuang's voice seemed a little tired, but it was also calm and powerful. He was kind to the Ximu brothers and sisters, and they were devoted to him, so he would leave all matters to them.
However, he still sat up and rubbed his cheeks with his hands. He smelled a faint fragrance on his clothes, which he got after staying in Lingxi's room for a while. Smelling the strange fragrance, he pressed hard
After sniffing it for a few times, he felt slightly better.
"This stuff is really interesting. I'll definitely ask that little girl to get me two bottles next time."
Apart from the Ximu brothers and sisters, Xuan Ying is the most capable subordinate around him, and is often assigned important tasks. The "Xuanfeng Twelve Eagles" in Xuan Ying's hand are even more of a trump card in his hand.
These twelve people are distributed in every corner of Feng Nuan Kingdom. They are highly skilled in martial arts, and some of them are even more unfathomable. They may be businessmen, or they may be small officials, or they may be the leaders of a sect.
Usually they have different identities, but as long as they receive Xuanfeng's order, they will obey unconditionally and complete the task.
They are Chu Wushuang's most powerful intelligence. Only he and King Xiangyi know the identities of these people. Xuan Ying only knows half of them, not all of them. Therefore, every time they bring back the news, it is usually relatively
Considerable.
Xi Muchang hurriedly opened the letter and read it. After reading it, she frowned and said, "Master, Prince Ruan is coming back. This time he won consecutive battles in the northwest, and the Emperor Longyan was very happy.
, said he wanted to reward him, and ordered him to send all his troops back to the court. He will return to the city soon."
"Oh, he won the battle and is finally coming back. When will he come back specifically?" Chu Wushuang's voice finally had a slight fluctuation, and his evil face had a hint of deepness, and his expression became uncertain.
stand up.
Thinking of that arrogant, domineering, handsome face like a knife, the joints in his hands made a "clucking" sound when pinched. He trusted him so much back then, but didn't expect that at the last critical moment, he would switch sides. If it weren't for him, today
This world is his. Although he is not an ambitious person and is not interested in the throne, the last thing he can tolerate is to be deceived by the person he trusts most.
If someone saw his expression at this time, few people would recognize that this was Chu Wushuang who was laughing and joking during the day and often had a smile on his lips.
I saw him hiding his body in the darkness, his body trembling slightly because of extreme anger, and his whole body exuded a sinister aura.
Chu Wushuang said "En" and got out of the sedan. The entrance of the palace was also brightly lit. The golden "Xiangyi Palace" was a big character that looked particularly dazzling under the light.
Because Xiangyi Palace is a newly built palace, the decoration inside is extremely luxurious, with carved railings and jade inlays, rockeries, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, all of which are unique and highlight the luxury and high profile of its owner.
The guards guarding the door saluted respectfully when they saw Chu Wushuang coming back, appearing neat and orderly.
Chu Wushuang crossed the steps and returned to the room. He took the hot cloth handed over by Xi Muxue from the maid and wiped his face. He asked, "Do you know when the celebration banquet is?"
"Three days later, I heard that Emperor Chu was going to hold a grand banquet in Longhua Palace to celebrate his triumphant return. This time he conquered the barbarians in the northwest border and achieved great success. Emperor Chu said that he would entertain all the civil and military officials at that time to celebrate his victory.
celebrate."
"If someone posts something and blocks it for me, just tell me that I haven't been feeling well these days."
"Master, I'm afraid it would be unreasonable for you not to go to such a solemn occasion. If people don't know, they think we are afraid of him?" Ximu Jin hurriedly agreed.
"Then let's wait until we receive the post?" After Chu Wushuang finished speaking, he quickly took out the cloth bag containing the poison needle from his arms. "Give these to Xuan Ying and let them check out what kind of poison this is and where it comes from.
Whose hand did it come from? The sooner the better?"
"Yes!" Ximu Jin hurriedly took it. He knew that he shouldn't ask anything and couldn't ask more questions. After taking the cloth bag, he turned around and disappeared.
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