As soon as Nanzhi left, the other grooms ran to find Xiao Li and asked him what had happened.
Xiao Li only told a few people he trusted.
After hearing this, the others admired Nanzhi's actions and gradually began to emulate her.
It was late when Nanzhi returned to her bedchamber.
After finishing her dinner, she rested her chin on her hand, looking exhausted, and said, "I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."
Just when she thought she could get rid of Liang'er, Liang'er brought her another bowl of medicine. "Princess, it's time for you to drink your medicine."
Nan Zhi rubbed her temples: "Leave it there, I'll drink it later."
Liang'er knew exactly what she was thinking, and stepped forward with a sigh: "Princess, you got caught in the rain the other day. If you don't take your medicine properly, your body won't be able to take it."
Seeing that she couldn't fool her, Nanzhi pursed her lips and brought the bowl over.
"Liang'er, my dear Liang'er, you're so talkative, just like my father..."
Before Shi Fu could say anything, Duo Nan tilted his head back and suddenly pressed his lips against the back of my neck.
Nie Jue tilted her head back and drank the entire bowl of medicine.
Shi Fu's body stiffened, and his reason seemed to finally return at this moment. I pulled you away.
You seemed not to see me. Your originally pale face turned as red as a flower, and your indifferent eyes looked as if they had been rained on, wet and with the corners of your eyes red.
The moment that cool touch landed, Nan Zhi's pupils constricted.
Just as your hand slipped and almost touched the spot you were supposed to touch, I pushed you away and turned to walk inside.
My voice was hoarse, and I walked very slowly. I turned around once, as if afraid that I would stop because of it.
"one,"
Her soft body pressed against my stiff one, and Nanzhi's mind flashed back to that scene in the pool.
That fierce, ruthless gaze, like that of a wild beast, swept over the boy moving beneath the bed, and a satisfied smile curled his lips.
I had no idea that Shi Fu was the one who had set the trap.
"It's so cold."
"What kind of drug did he give you?" Duo Nan's voice was still choked with sobs. "What can we do? You're in so much pain..."
Before you left, you summoned the male servants who were on night watch to continue guarding Nie Jue inside.
Before the man finished applying the mask, he was still behaving himself, but his soft lips moved again and he actually bit me.
After the Emperor's Consort was alive, he cared for Nie Jue the most, thinking of her and worrying about whether she was well-fed and clothed, whether she was sick, and whether she was bullied.
The scorching and chilling aura is a severing and entanglement.
"I'll help you..."
The atmosphere is enchanting and beautiful.
"happy."
"bad."
"...Why is he crying?"
Nie Jue stayed up with me for most of the night, too lazy to care about the sleeping male servants inside, and lay back down on the bed, exhausted.
You walked closer to me, your pink and tender feet touching the tips of my shoes, the white against the stark contrast.
Fine then, but you actually showed up and took off your clothes.
Shi Fu explained, then turned around and took your hand to feel your pulse.
"eight!"
He tilted his head back, stood on tiptoe, and kissed my lips.
As an assassin, Nan Zhi's senses are occasionally very sharp. Today, she actually knew what was going on and lost her composure time and time again, only to be easily caught in your arms.
Suddenly, my grip on the sword faltered, and my gaze shifted downwards to Duo Nan's face.
I clearly applied poisonous pigeon venom, which is extremely deadly. You should be pale and vomiting blood, so why are you like this?
Just as I was about to pull my hand away, the other person grabbed me.
The eighth time, I successfully killed you.
Liang'er helped you back to the bedroom, helped you with your clothes and washing, and then helped you lie down on the couch.
You were panting heavily when you spent some more points to exchange for the antidote. After drinking it, the pain quickly subsided.
I clearly have no interest in men whatsoever, but at that moment, my eyes darkened as I stared intently at the man behind me.
When her father was mentioned, Nanzhi's eyes dimmed.
"Bad, you'll try your best to be bad."
Nanzhi's father was once the Empress's most beloved husband, but later the Empress had more and more concubines and her affection for her husband decreased.
You hugged me, and the moment you pressed yourself against me, your body began to tremble uncontrollably, and your hands frantically tried to undo my clothes.
For a moment, Nam Gyi almost lost her mind.
Just as the sword was drawn and pressed against the man's chest, a tear suddenly slid down his cheek, hitting the blade and creating ripples.
After all, they were trained from a young age in extremely cruel ways to become heartless and loveless killers, so they are naturally more difficult to win over.
But you know what happened, your body felt extremely comfortable, and you simply couldn't pay attention to that gaze.
"He was lucky that time, so spare him this time."
That's understandable.
There was no sign of poisoning whatsoever; on the contrary, his meridians were in disarray, and his whole body was burning hot, like a furnace.
The evil sound seemed to be in a very distant place, yet also seemed to be right next to my ear, a slow, deliberate counting sound that sent chills down my spine.
The empress did not grieve for long after his departure; she quickly immersed herself in the gentle embrace of the men in her harem and had long forgotten him.
"seven,"
Duo Nan looked at me with a pitiful expression. You took half a step back, and the sword almost pierced your body.
When your hair at your temples was damp with sweat, and you looked at me with teary eyes, you were inexplicably alluring.
You want to sit and keep watch? Nie Jue waved his hand. "If you want some peace and quiet, he can go back and rest."
As you spoke, your body pressed against mine again.
Liang'er then realized that she was thinking of her father, the emperor, who had died young.
Nanzhi reached out to pull you away, but to her surprise, you pressed down and wrapped your arms around her waist.
As Shi Fu lay on the couch, he always felt that there was a hidden gaze watching him intently.
Nan Zhi knew what was going on at that moment, and actually moved the sword away.
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