After dinner, Sheng Xiyan thought of another way to improve Xuan Ling's prescription for protecting the heart meridian.

She sat at a low table on the kang, holding a handful of silver needles in her hand, concentrating on preparing the prescription.

Hua Xia and Mei Xiang were pounding medicine nearby when Shan Hu hurried in carrying a few cardboard medicine packets. "Your Majesty, these are what Xiao Zhuozi just got from the Imperial Hospital."

When Hua Xia heard that Xiao Zhuozi had returned, she quietly went out and whispered outside the palace, "How is it? Has the imperial carriage gone to Yupeng Palace?"

Xiao Zhuozi nodded and said, "Yes, I did. When I came back, I saw the imperial carriage on the road outside the Yupeng Palace."

Hua Xia sighed softly, concealing her worries, and entered the inner hall.

Sheng Xiyan looked up and saw her clenched hands at a glance, and understood.

Hey, Xuanlang went to Yupeng Palace to 'sacrifice himself'."

I felt so upset and my hands were in a mess.

"My Lady, be careful!"

When Meixiang shouted, Sheng Xiyan looked down and saw that her finger was pierced by a silver needle.

Hua Xia and others rushed forward to treat her wounds.

Sheng Xiyan's face was expressionless, as if she felt no pain.

Ever since Xuan Ling was poisoned by the love poison, she has never "eaten" him. Is she going to let that vicious and dirty thing succeed tonight?

She had a thousand urges in her heart to fly to Yupeng Palace, but what would happen after she got there?

Should I kill Xue Qiong or take Xuan Ling away?

After killing that woman, what should I do with the love poison?

Taking Xuan Ling away would ruin his plan.

"Calm down, calm down..."

Sheng Xiyan tried her best to persuade herself and continued to make medicine with a few palace maids.

An hour later, he yawned.

Hua Xia brought the pregnancy-maintaining soup and said, "My Lady, it's getting late. You should rest now."

Sheng Xiyan nodded and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

What will happen if I don't rest? Never mind, I don't want to think about anything anymore, it's time to sleep.

She got on the bed, holding Xuan Ling's bright yellow silk dress in her arms, as if she could feel his warmth in this way.

Inside the Yupeng Hall, candlelight flickered.

Xuan Ling sat beside the couch, holding a book in his hands with an indifferent expression.

After taking a bath, Xue Qiong wore a gauze nightgown with mandarin ducks embroidered on the hem and a purple ribbon tied around her waist, outlining her graceful figure.

She walked over gracefully and hooked her arm around Xuan Ling's, "Your Majesty, it's late, it's time to rest."

Xuan Ling calmly put down the scroll and said calmly, "Tonight is our first time together, so we should have a drink. In the Central Plains, it's called Heqin wine."

Xue Qiong was overjoyed, "I know that the wedding night is about drinking the wedding wine."

As expected, Emperor Xuanwu took her to heart, the love poison was indeed effective, and the emperor would be hers in the future.

She smiled sweetly and said, "Your Majesty is so considerate."

Eunuch Fu brought a red lacquer plate with a wine pot with a golden dragon pattern and two amber wine glasses on it.

Xuan Ling took the wine glass on his side first.

"My beloved, please."

Xue Qiong took another glass of wine, and without hesitation, she picked up the glass and drank from Xuan Ling's cup.

As soon as she drank the wine, she felt a little dizzy and her cheeks flushed.

She said in a delicate voice: "Your Majesty, do you know how much I adore you..."

She sat down beside the bed and wanted to fall into Xuan Ling's arms.

Xuan Ling forced out a cold smile: "I have also been fond of the princess for a long time."

He turned around and ordered, "Put out the candle, it's too bright."

Eunuch Fu responded and extinguished all the candles in the hall, leaving only one.

The hall suddenly became dark.

Xuan Ling stood up and said, "Please wait a moment, my beloved concubine. I will go and undress."

Xue Qiong said shyly, "Let me help His Majesty change his clothes."

Xuan Ling declined: "No need, you have a drink, take a rest, and let Xiao Fuzi come."

He walked out of the palace and went to the flower hall, where Eunuch Fu respectfully changed clothes for the emperor.

Xue Qiong had no doubts and sat beside the couch, her heart full of anticipation.

After a while, footsteps were heard outside the hall.

In the dim light, a tall man in bright yellow silk clothes walked in.

Xue Qiong's face flushed, the alcohol taking its toll on her, and she said in a delicate voice, "Your Majesty..."

The man walked closer and blew out the last candle.

When he reached the couch, he pushed Xue Qiong down... and pulled the curtains.

The palace maid who was on night watch heard a blushing sound coming from inside the palace gate.

At the back door of the Yupeng Palace's side hall, a tall black shadow jumped over the wall and left, followed by several guards and inconspicuous secret guards.

After a cup of tea, outside Guanju Palace.

Xuan Ling was wearing a black brocade robe with dark golden dragon patterns embroidered on the lapels and a jade belt around his waist, which made him look tall and straight and handsome.

He took a few running steps, tapped his toes lightly, flew over the high wall of Guanju Palace, and landed steadily in the courtyard.

The guards and secret guards also flew in.

Xiao Zhuozi just ran over and knelt down: "Your Majesty..."

Xuan Ling waved his hand. In the night, it was quiet and no one dared to make a sound.

"Creaky--" the palace door opened, and a man in black dragon-patterned soap boots stepped over the threshold.

Xuan Ling walked into the hall and saw a beautiful woman sleeping soundly on the bed.

Sheng Xiyan held his bright yellow silk dress in her arms, with tear marks on her cheeks and wet eyelashes, like a broken porcelain doll.

The outer half of the bed was left empty, as if waiting for him.

Xuan Ling felt pity for her, so he took off his clothes, lay down, and held her in his arms.

Sheng Xiyan felt someone kissing her and undressing her in a daze.

He called out softly, "Lingling..."

Xuan Ling was suddenly stunned. He left her snow-white neck, pinched her chin with two fingers, and bit her creamy face hard without mercy.

"Ah! It hurts!~~~~~" Sheng Xiyan screamed in pain.

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