"Yes, Master, Chan'er understands."
It's better if she doesn't have to worry about it, so she won't be overwhelmed. As long as she focuses on bewitching Bei Ming Haotian, she won't be able to resist. With her beauty, Bei Ming Haotian won't be moved.
"Send Dongfang Yifei back! This is a healing potion. Give it to him after he has recovered, and then send him back."
"Yes, Master."
Baili Yuechan stood up and took the medicine.
Wuguzi's figure disappeared like a gust of wind.
Baili Yuechan bit her lower lip tightly. Her master's carelessness had backfired, allowing Beiming Haotian to spend the night with Nangong Ziyan. It was truly hateful and infuriating...
From childhood to adulthood, she had always lived a strong life. No one had ever asked her if she was tired. Her only mother, however, lived every day only to compete for favor. No matter how much grievance, how much heartache, how much hardship, or how much untold suffering she endured, she gritted her teeth and endured it all. She never failed to get what she wanted. She had no choice but to be strong. Bei Ming Haotian, the man who suddenly barged into her life, she would never give up on, never give up on… The voice in her heart made her expression even more resolute.
Bei Ming Haotian brought Nangong Ziyan into his spatial ring and carefully placed her on the soft bed, treating her like a precious treasure.
Looking at her pale face, Bei Ming Haotian felt a sharp pain in his heart. It was all his fault for not protecting her. He knew she was extremely fragile, but he was still not vigilant enough.
He glanced at the medicine in his hand, quickly opened it, removed the stopper without hesitation, and carefully fed the medicine into Nangong Ziyan's mouth.
The effect was just as good as Tian Nanxing had said; as soon as the medicine entered her mouth, Nangong Ziyan slowly woke up.
But what followed was Nangong Ziyan's rapid breathing and dazed eyes.
"Yan'er, how are you feeling? Is there anything that hurts?"
Seeing Nangong Ziyan wake up, Beiming Haotian was extremely excited. He tightly gripped her soft hand, afraid that she would disappear again in the blink of an eye.
"Hao, Haotian..."
Nangong Ziyan shook her head, trying to stay awake, recalling the scene before she fell unconscious. Damn, was she seriously injured by Wuguzi? But why is it so hot here? Her whole body felt like it was in a furnace, and she was filled with a kind of emptiness that she couldn't describe.
"Haotian, why is it so hot here?" Nangong Ziyan unconsciously reached out to tug at her clothes, and a large expanse of her fair skin instantly caught Beiming Haotian's eye. His dark eyes suddenly darkened, and he dared not look any longer.
But Nangong Ziyan still unconsciously tried to pull at him, and Beiming Haotian quickly grabbed her restless hand.
"Yan'er, listen carefully to me. You've been poisoned by Wuguzi's Soul-Cleansing Powder. Now I'm going to help you detoxify. Are you willing?"
Bei Ming Haotian was afraid that his actions would hurt her, so he had to ask for her consent. This was the least he could do to show respect for his love for her.
"The Soul-Cleansing Powder." Upon hearing this, Nangong Ziyan suddenly became more alert, but the increasingly intense agitation within her body quickly overwhelmed her rationality.
"Yan'er..."
Bei Ming Haotian called out softly, and seeing her pained expression as she tried to control herself, he felt guilty and heartbroken.
As the restlessness within her body gradually subsided, Nangong Ziyan was covered in sweat, her eyes glazed as she looked at Beiming Haotian. Seeing the guilt in his eyes, her heart ached uncontrollably; he must be very worried about her.
"Hao, Haotian, please help me detoxify!"
A gentle sentence, as deep as the sea, instantly welled up, and in that instant, it was as if spring had returned to the earth, filling the surroundings with a vibrant life.
"Hmm!" Nangong Ziyan arched her body uncomfortably, trying to break free from Beiming Haotian's hand. All she wanted now was to cool down. The unbearable pain in her heart made her desperately want to find a way out.
Seemingly sensing the coolness of Bei Ming Haotian's large hand, Nangong Ziyan extended her soft hands and climbed onto Bei Ming Haotian's body, her body limply falling into his arms. Bei Ming Haotian's heart trembled, his body feeling as if it were soaking in molasses, sweet enough to make one intoxicated, yet so cloying that it made one dizzy.
He couldn't help but lower his head, looking at her captivating expression, and could no longer resist, so he kissed her deeply and tenderly.
Feeling that warm and loving scent, I realized that I was deeply in love with her.
Her appearance entered his life without warning sixteen years ago. His tenderness was reserved for her. Day and night, every moment, he thought of her constantly, thinking that his heart could hold nothing else but her. When she first said she wanted to marry him, her innocent yet earnest expression touched his heart more tenderly than water. From that moment on, he vowed in his heart that he would keep her by his side for all eternity, enjoying this love that penetrated to the bone.
On the spacious bed, the deep affection continued, and the sounds of lovemaking collided, creating a beautiful melody...
Nangong Ruichen searched all the way to Hua Nongying's courtyard. Under the moonlight, a long, lonely voice stood there.
Nangong Ruichen's eyes darkened, and he strode over.
"Young Master Hua."
Hua Nongying turned around when he heard the noise, and the pained expression on his face was replaced by his usual look.
"Young Master Nangong, is there anything you need that you've come so late?"
"I don't need anything else, I just need someone to drink with."
Suddenly, Nangong Ruichen held a jar of wine in his hand.
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