Chapter 32 Detoxification for Her
From the rising red sun to the high moon, Xiyan felt as if she had suddenly risen from hell to heaven, and then been sent back to hell from heaven.
Xiao Nanyue was like a wolf that ate people without leaving any bones. He was ferocious and cruel. He wanted to swallow her alive without any tenderness.
She just felt that her body was as soft as a pool of water, and she could no longer muster any strength, so she let him toss and turn.
Even though she was so stubborn and cold-hearted, she couldn't help but beg for mercy and sob softly.
The beauty was shy and timid, and the man became more and more courageous, as if he wanted to take revenge on her previous rejections one by one...
The candlelight flickered, the curtains swayed gently, like a spring breeze blowing through the flowers, reflecting the overlapping and intertwined figures within the brocade tent, setting off layers of charming ripples...
By nightfall, the effect of Xiyan's medicine had long since worn off. She hadn't eaten or drunk anything for two days, and suffered alternating hot and cold temperatures. Furthermore, Xiao Nanyan showed no mercy, and she felt like a broken woman.
She stared at the charming face so close to her with her eyes wide open. As her heart beat violently, her vision became more and more blurred, and gradually, she became completely motionless.
When Xiao Nanyue saw that she had fainted, he suddenly lost interest and withdrew his troops hastily.
This time, Xiyan really fell ill.
The high fever persisted for two days.
As the effects of the medicine and passion faded, she became as listless as a frost-bitten eggplant.
The physical trauma and mental torture intertwined with each other, like an impenetrable net, completely enveloping her and bringing her to the brink of collapse.
In the past two days, she was sometimes awake and sometimes confused. When she was asleep, she kept having the same nightmare over and over again.
In the dream, the guards from the Prince's Mansion pounced on her with lustful eyes and bared fangs and claws.
Fear came over her like a tide. She screamed and muttered incoherently. Her bedding was soaked with cold sweat. She opened her eyes and saw that there was no one in the empty room.
She hugged the quilt tightly again, wrapped herself tightly, and fell into a deep sleep again.
It was not until the evening of the third day that Xiyan regained consciousness.
The figure in front of her was swaying, and she gradually adapted to the light in the room. Then she could see clearly that Manluo was sitting with her chin in her hands. Her charming fox eyes, with a hint of smile, were looking at her face wantonly, which made her scalp tingle and her whole body uncomfortable.
"You, why are you here?" Xiyan said in silence.
Manluo covered her lips and chuckled:
"Our prince is really fierce and has no sympathy for women. Look how he's tormented you!"
Xiyan's eyes were slightly stunned, and her memory suddenly flooded back to the time before she fell into a coma. The scene of Xiao Nanyue using his body to detoxify her appeared clearly in her mind again.
In an instant, her face felt as if it was burning, burning hot.
"You, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Xiyan stammered in retort, her eyes dodging, not daring to look her in the eye.
Manluo laughed even more wantonly:
"Oh, you're still shy? What's the big deal? Love between men and women is human nature. But I didn't expect that the prince would personally take charge of the detoxification. It shows that he really has something special for you!"
Xi Yan turned her face away in embarrassment:
"I am only a servant, Your Majesty... please have mercy on me!"
"mercy?"
Manluo came close to Xiyan with a wicked smile on her face:
"Then this period of mercy is quite long! As far as I know, the poison of the Qimeng Xihun Pill doesn't need a day to take effect. The noise you made spread throughout the palace. Tsk tsk, that guy Fu Yunqing is the best at listening. He went back and forth more than ten times, but you still didn't finish, so he left impatiently!"
Xiyan was so ashamed that she hid most of her red face in the quilt.
"I'm fine now, go back and rest!"
Manluo shook her clothes and stood up:
"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. I just asked Jinshu to make you some medicinal porridge. You've been unconscious for several days and haven't had a good meal. I'm leaving soon, so don't forget to drink it."
Xiyan nodded.
Manluo took a few steps, paused, hesitated for a moment, and then retreated back to the bed.
"Why, is there anything else?"
Manluo pulled out a carved porcelain bottle from her sleeve and poured out a jade-white pill that glowed with a faint light. Her eyes flickered:
"The prince gave it to you!"
Xiyan was startled for a moment, then understood in an instant, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, with a hint of self-mockery:
"The Pill to Prevent Heirs? You're waiting here for me to wake up just to make me take this pill, right?"
After saying that, she reached out and took the pill from Manluo's palm. Without any hesitation, she swallowed the pill. Because her throat was dry and hoarse, the pill was stuck in her throat, which was very uncomfortable.
A trace of pity flashed across Manluo's face. She quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Xiyan, sighing softly:
"We are but assassins kept by others, of lowly status, and our lives might be in danger any day. The prince is extremely noble, and his first child will never be born from a maid's womb. Even if she doesn't get pregnant, it will save us from disasters..."
Xiyan sat up, took the cup of water, drank it all in one breath, and her strength seemed to have recovered a little.
She waved her hand, interrupting Manluo's words. Her voice was calm, without a trace of loneliness.
"I understand, Manluo, thank you!"
Seeing that she looked fine, Manluo breathed a sigh of relief:
"Actually, between men and women, that's just how it is. He plays with you, and you play with him too, right? Everyone gets what they want. Once you pull up your pants, who will recognize who?"
Seeing that she was getting more and more vulgar, Xiyan interrupted her:
"Okay, I'm tired!"
Manluo saw that Xiyan was obviously chasing people away and smiled awkwardly:
"That's a rough point! Oh, I'm not going to argue with you any more. The prince has given us a long vacation in recognition of our contribution to stealing the pearl. I have to go out and have some fun and relax."
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