Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 231 And use the title to lure the king's heart (19)

The sharp arrow pierced through the curtain of the car window, and directly sank into Xi Ning's shoulder blade, and the splash of blood blocked Murong Jue's "I want you to see only me" in his throat.

The arrow pierced through the shoulder, and blood gushed out from the wound continuously.

Murong Jue's eyes were red, his eyes were about to burst, and his heart was hit hard.

He looked around for wound medicine, regardless of the noise and fighting outside the carriage, his heart and eyes were full of Xi Ning whose face had faded.

Xi Ning covered his wound, looked at Murong Jue's bewildered look, gritted his teeth, forced a relieved smile, grabbed his wrist, and asked with a clear purpose: "Where's the antidote for Ruanjinsan?"

Murong Jue looked at Xi Ning's calm face with a blank mind, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his chest in a daze.

Before he could react, Xi Ning grabbed the porcelain bottle, quickly opened it, and swallowed the antidote inside.

Seeing Xi Ning's smooth movements, Murong Jue finally realized something was wrong.

The capital is under his control, and today's trip is protected by a group of elite secret guards. How could something happen so easily?What's more, if the force value of that group of people is higher than that of the hidden guards, how could this arrow miss?

After reacting, Murong Jue's expression turned extremely ugly.

The black eyes were full of anger, Murong Jue gritted his teeth and looked at Xi Ning, who was calm and breezy as if nothing had happened, and asked coldly, "You have planned it a long time ago?"

The effect of the medicine that restrained physical strength and force was lifted, and Xi Ning easily sealed the acupuncture points, preventing the blood from continuing to drain.

She looked at the emperor with a dark face opposite, retreated to her seat, leaned against the carriage, closed her swollen eyes, and said in a light tone, "Your Majesty, I am not a canary, nor a puppet."

Murong Jue sneered, "Where did you get the manpower?"

"Father buried the eyeliner in the palace to prevent him from making great achievements in the future. The first emperor wanted to kill the Xi family. The Xi family could send away the direct descendants in time and keep descendants so that they would not be cut off."

With the sound of Xi Ning's ancient well without waves, the temperature in the car dropped to freezing point in an instant.

The woman on the opposite side was pale due to excessive blood loss, and her indifferent demeanor became a little more fragile, making her appear softer, but her back was straight, which showed that the woman was not really weak.

The scene where they used to lie on each other's necks became particularly ironic at this moment, as if he had never seen through this person.

Murong Jue tilted his head, held back the moisture in his eyes, and tried his best to maintain his ridiculous self-esteem and pride.

"Today's jealousy is also due to your performance?"

silence……

Murong Jue's lips turned white from biting, and his heart felt like it was being tortured by Ling Chi.

The atmosphere in the carriage became more and more tense, Murong Jue couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head, wanting to give up on himself completely, but saw Xi Ning's bloodless face.

The heartbeat missed a beat, all those awkward emotions disappeared, and all my heart was on Xi Ning.

With difficulty, he raised his hand to feel for Xi Ning's pulse. After feeling the strong pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xi Ning just lost his strength and passed out.

Thinking of the question he mustered up to ask but not heard by this person, Murong Jue's mood became extremely complicated for a moment.

It's really not the right time to be dizzy.

The carriage started bumping forward again, and Murong Jue sat next to Xi Ning, letting her lean on his shoulder so that she could sleep more comfortably.

*
In the Hall of Zhaohe, the imperial doctor waited in a room, and the maids came in and out with copper basins.

Murong Jue sat in the outer hall, looked at the commander of the dark guard who was kneeling down, and said in a deep voice, "Run away?"

The leader of the dark guard lowered his head anxiously, "This subordinate is incompetent, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Murong Jue's expression didn't fluctuate much, and he waved his bony fingers lightly.

"I know, let's go down."

The commander of the dark guards breathed a sigh of relief, turned and left.

Murong Jue rested his chin, looking in the direction of the inner hall thoughtfully, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Logically speaking, if what Xi Ning did today was just to get the antidote, it would be a bit overkill.

But if she had other wishes, at this moment, the person lying on the bed should not be her.

But the fact is that he brought Xi Ning back to the palace without any hindrance. As long as he wants, Xi Ning can now take Ruanjinsan for the second time.

Murong Jue really wanted to, but recalled Xi Ning's firm tone when he said "I don't want to be a canary", and he hesitated.

What happened in the previous life will not repeat itself in this life. If he pushes Xi Ning into a hurry, there is no guarantee that he will not push her further and further away. This is contrary to his original intention of kidnapping Xi Ning in the first place.

But just do nothing...

He is unsteady.

Calling the personal eunuch, Murong Jue asked calmly, "When will Cao Yuanting return to Beijing?"

The little eunuch replied respectfully: "I will arrive in Beijing the day after tomorrow."

The handsome and flawless emperor chuckled with his chin propped up, his eyes were rippling round and round, and the gentle and lingering light made the little eunuch lower his head even more, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see.

*
The wound on the shoulder is scabbed, and if you move it casually, it feels like being pulled by a silk thread, itchy and painful, and you want to scratch it hard, but you are afraid of leaving a scar.

Xi Ning leaned against the bed, staring boredly at the light and shadow under the window, and recalled the past few days in his head.

Murong Jue moved into the side hall after she fell into a coma, and the timing to visit her was also very good, they were all when she was comatose.

She could know that he had been here, only because the maid in the waiting room let her know.

Of course, she didn't know if the court lady really "accidentally" leaked her words.

After all, when she was locked on the bed not long ago, the expressions of these court ladies were more indifferent and dull than the wooden figures she carved.

During the interval between recuperation, Cao Yuanting came to visit and chatted with her in a rambunctious manner. It was probably that your feelings for His Majesty are clearly revealed, so don’t cover up and torture each other. Be more frank, it’s good for both of you. .

Judging from the meaning behind what he said, Murong Jue was secretly preparing for the Empress Dowager Ceremony.

Xi Ning also wanted to be more frank, but His Majesty didn't give him a chance!
Every time he came to visit, he would choose when she was asleep. Did he expect her to be frank with him in her sleep?

If I had known today, Xi Ning would not have pursued any counter-offensive.

Isn't it good to be a little waste quietly?

General Xi's character set told him that it was not good.

As a dignified general, you have to counterattack!It means to have a love that is evenly matched, and it means to be awkward to death!

What a wonderful atmosphere in the carriage that day, if the arrow had been shot later——

Alas, I can't blame my subordinates for the sins I made.

The light changed from a parallelogram to a rhombus, and the brightness became weaker.

Another day seemed to pass like this.

The queen-to-be, Xi Ning, who had no entertainment and could only think wildly, let out two long breaths today, covered her wound and got out of bed with bare feet, and put the door latch on.

At night, the young emperor, who had read the book for a whole day, walked briskly into the Hall of Zhaohe, and pushed the door of the inner hall as usual, but found that the two doors remained motionless, as if they were locked from the inside.

The emperor who was rejected from the door climbed up the window with a dark face, and left to the side hall the next day before the queen-to-be woke up.

(End of this chapter)