"Yes..." Shang Xiye answered again, his weak voice carrying a hint of urgency.

Ji Fengyao gently stroked his acupoints with one hand, releasing the ones that hadn't fully opened up yet. She placed her other hand on his wrist to check his pulse, wanting to assess his current condition.

We need to determine the severity of the medication he has been given in order to provide appropriate relief.

Before Shang Xiye could move, he grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed, pinning her down. He leaned down and gently sniffed her hair near her ear, confirming that it was the clean, sweet scent he liked.

"Wait, Your Highness, we made a promise..." Ji Fengyao quickly pushed him out.

However, the physical strength of men and women is vastly different, and Shang Xiye is currently erupting like a volcano, so she can't push him away.

Ji Fengyao raised her hand with her fingers together, hovering over the acupoints on the back of his neck several times without making a move.

If she were to forcibly knock him unconscious in this situation, it would disrupt the flow of his spiritual energy and blood. Although she could alleviate the symptoms quickly, it would still cause some damage to his body.

From childhood to adulthood, her master cherished her and never had the heart to say a harsh word to her.

How could she bear to harm her master in the slightest?

"Your Highness, please wake up! Let me go so I can detoxify you!" Ji Fengyao tried her best to use her mind-awakening technique to help Shang Xiye regain some of his senses.

Shang Xiye's previously muddled mind did clear up a little, but when he saw the little female bandit's delicate, rosy cheeks, he was certain that he had not mistaken her for someone else. His passion grew stronger and stronger, and he was willing to be burned to death by this passion.

Ji Fengyao cried out in alarm, "Your Highness, please stop! We can't be together!"

"Why not?" A thin layer of sweat seeped from Shang Xi's forehead.

“We…we, you are me…”

“I am your husband, Yao Yao, we should be together.”

Ji Fengyao felt as if her heart was about to leap out of her chest.

My master in this life is just too charming!

In the midst of endurance and struggle, Ji Fengyao finally managed to use her spiritual power to gather the medicinal properties in Shang Xiye's body to a point on her fingertips;

Then she scratched his fingertip with her fingernail, expelling the blood mixed with strong medicinal properties.

"Yao Yao..." Shang Xiye's mind was slowly returning to normal.

Ji Fengyao blushed and avoided his burning gaze, biting her lip and whispering, "Your Highness is fine now, why don't you rest for a while and recover your energy? Perhaps you can still make it to the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet."

"Yaoyao, can we..." Even though he was sober, Shang Xiye clearly didn't want to end it.

Ji Fengyao sensed the dangerous situation between the two of them. Before he could finish speaking, in extreme embarrassment, she finally couldn't help but press his sleeping acupoint to make him fall asleep.

My heart was pounding wildly.

Ji Fengyao took a while to recover. She pushed Shang Xiye away; when she got up and saw his handsome and alluring appearance, she went through another beastly internal struggle.