Nangong Jing looked solemnly at the calm woman in front of him. He felt that her eyes were exceptionally clear, which made him want to trust her unconsciously. His tone couldn't help but soften a little.
"In just seven days, I can suppress the poison in the prince."
Lin Jiuxi let go of the man's wrist, and he had some understanding of the poison he had been poisoned with.
"The main ingredient of the poison you were poisoned with is the venom of a snake called the white-lipped pit viper. It was mixed with some other things, so the toxicity didn't take effect that quickly. At first you just felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, then you gradually started coughing up blood and having nosebleeds, and then it invaded your lungs."
Nangong Jing couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and then slowly said: "Your conditions."
Seeing that he finally gave in, Lin Jiuxi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "I want the prince to marry me, and then when I cure the prince, please arrange an identity for me and give me freedom!"
Is it just that simple? Nangong Jing couldn't help but frown again, and some doubts arose in his heart. Lin Jiuxi looked at him steadily, and suddenly stretched out his white jade-like hand: "If the prince agrees, we will high-five to form an alliance."
Lin Jiuxi was wearing a bright red wedding dress, singing and making noises all the way in the bridal sedan. The suona musician tried his best but was unable to drown out her voice that sounded like a broken gong.
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There was a thick layer of dust on the bookshelf, which mostly contained storybooks and books that girls in the boudoir liked to read. Lin Jiuxi took down a book at random, but suddenly a square object fell down under his feet.
"You, Lin Jiuxi, you crazy woman, actually dared to hit me!"
"Father."
Judging from the original owner's memory, this thing seems to be a relic left by her mother...
"This stinking lunatic is so lucky. Even after becoming like this, she can still marry into the royal palace!"
Lin Jiuxi finally felt relieved. Nangong Jing applied the thin fish scales on his eyes again and called the secret guards to escort Lin Jiuxi out of the mansion.
"What palace? Haha."
Passersby pointed at the bridal sedan, and a young man in purple waved his fan and said, "Oh, how could any other royal family girl or official lady marry the blind and helpless Prince Duan? These two, a madman and a blind man, complement each other very well."
Lin Luwan's face turned pale with pain, and she raised her other hand to slap Lin Jiuxi in the face.
Lin Jiuxi's pupils shrank slightly, and she allowed a group of maids to take her to a villa that looked a little deserted.
The ten-mile-long red wedding was so popular that people from the entire capital were blocked on the streets.
Lin Luwan was in so much pain that she could only exhale but not breathe in. She cried out in pain for a long while before she heard a flurry of footsteps at the door.
One of the maids sneered, "It's just a blind man and a madman. Hurry up and drag this woman out. She's really stinking!"
This woman must be Lin Luwan, the concubine born to the second wife who is used to bullying the original owner.
Nangong Jing raised his hand and grasped the scroll of the imperial edict, muttering, "If she can really help me detoxify and escape, I will definitely find the person who poisoned you and chop him into pieces!"
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.
Three days later.
"Ah, someone, pull this crazy woman away! Beat her to death!"
Suddenly, he took out a tightly locked golden scroll from the bookshelf.
Then he pounced on her and hit her without any plan, picking out those places where it was not easy to see the injuries but could make people scream in pain, and punched her hard on the flesh.
Nangong Jing was waiting at the door with a gloomy face, "watching" Shili Hongzhuang walking towards Prince Duan's Mansion. Although his face was indifferent, the fists in his sleeves were clenched white.
She was thinking when she suddenly heard a rather unfriendly scolding from outside the door.
"My eldest son Jing is kind, filial, generous, intelligent and studious. After I die a hundred years later, my eldest son Jing will inherit the throne..."
When Lin Jiuxi returned to the mansion, the sky was gradually brightening. She hurried back to the pigsty to hide the key, and then pretended to be asleep and closed her eyes.
When Lin Luwan saw that this crazy woman, who usually treated her like a mouse seeing a cat, was looking at her like this, she became even angrier. She strode forward and intended to snatch the box from Lin Jiuxi's hand.
"Woo woo, why did you take my toy? You are so mean!"
"Okay, I'll believe you."
When Lin Jiuxi saw her rushing towards him, he rolled his eyes and acted foolishly, took a step back, grabbed Lin Luwan's wrist and pushed it, and a sound of bones falling off was heard.
Lin Luwan was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
"Crazy woman, what's that in your hand!"
"Tsk, this crazy woman actually got married, and made such a big show of it."
What is this?
Lin Jiuxi casually pulled Lin Luwan's wrists and pushed them again, restoring the dislocated hands. Then he pressed on her and licked his lips: "Come on, play with me, sister, come and have fun..."
Lin Jiuxi looked up and saw a woman in pink with her hands on her waist, staring at the exquisite little box in her hand with a frown and a trace of greed in her eyes: "Did you secretly steal my mother's jewelry? Give it to me quickly!"
Lin Jiuxi couldn't help but frowned, looking at the small square in his hand, which was about the size of a palm and seemed to fit perfectly. He intuitively felt that it seemed to be a box, but he couldn't find the way to unlock it.
Not long after, the pigpen door was pushed open by the maids.
Lin Luwan was shaking with pain. The maid quickly pulled Lin Jiuxi away and called a doctor over. The doctor with a wrinkled face looked at her for a long time but could not find any injuries on her body.
But no matter how crazy Lin Jiuxi was, she was now the future Princess Duan. Without evidence, even Lin Weiyuan couldn't punish her. He could only scold her a few words and let the maid help Lin Luwan back to her room.
Lin Jiuxi glanced at her with a half-smile, his eyes cold and sinister.
Nangong Jing took a deep breath, raised his slender hand and high-fived Lin Jiuxi: "Miss Lin, please go back. In three days, I will marry Miss Lin and bring her back to the palace!"
Judging from the original owner's memory, this seemed to be the courtyard where she once lived. The maids didn't seem to have any intention of staying for long. They helped her boil a bucket of hot water and then left her aside.
Lin Jiuxi was too lazy to think about it. He took a comfortable bath and began to look around the house which had been uninhabited for a long time.
How could he not know that this ten miles of red makeup was used to make the whole capital laugh at him?
Lin Jiuxi got off the bridal sedan, glanced secretly at Nangong Jing, pushed away the matchmaker who was supporting her, and kicked open the brazier at the door.
"Pull the big saw, pull the big saw, there's a big show at grandma's house! I want to go watch the show!"
Several maids hurriedly held her down, and Nangong Jing couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly.
Seeing that she was making such a fuss, the master of ceremonies simply skipped the complicated formalities, pressed her head to perform the greetings, and then sent the two of them into the bridal chamber.