Lan Shuang entered the Ju Garden with a team of guards, shocking everyone and making them look sideways. Lan Yuning felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life and she wished she could cut Lan Shuang into pieces.
However, Lan Shuang remained calm and sent her and Prince Rong to the Queen, explaining what she called "the whole story".
The queen was surprised and worried. She comforted Lan Yuning with a few words and then had her taken downstairs to change clothes. However, Prince Rong stayed. Lan Shuang didn't care what they said. Anyway, their marriage was a foregone conclusion.
Lan Shuang simply told the Queen about King Ming and lied that he was not feeling well and that she would go back to accompany him. Even though the Queen had doubts, there was no reason to force her to stay, so she let her go.
Lan Shuang walked out of the chrysanthemum garden and strode out of the palace.
When she left, the carriage at the door had indeed not left yet. When Yu Xiao saw her, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Princess."
"Well, I've taken care of everything in the palace. Let's go back to the mansion."
"etc--"
Yu Xiao stopped Lan Shuang, and Lan Shuang looked at him puzzledly: "What's wrong?"
Yu Xiao glanced hesitantly in the direction of the carriage and said, "The prince is in a very bad condition right now. If the princess goes up, please be careful. Don't... don't untie the prince."
"What?" Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes. "Untie him? You tied him up?"
She herself didn't even notice the change in her tone.
Yu Xiao lowered his head and said, "No, the prince was afraid that he would lose control and hurt the princess, and he was also afraid of disturbing others, so he asked his subordinates to tie him up..."
His voice got lower and lower, and he sounded a little guilty.
Lan Shuang didn't bother to say anything to him. She lifted her long legs and climbed up directly on the wooden board without even using a stool.
Yu Xiao's eyes widened slightly as he watched the curtain of the carriage being lowered. Lan Shuang's low, cold voice came from inside: "Go back home."
"yes."
Yu Xiao was startled and quickly asked the coachman to drive while he followed on horseback.
…
The carriage of Prince Ming's palace was very spacious, with a curtain separating the front and a couch in the back for people to lie down.
At this moment, Ming Wang was tied up on the couch, and from time to time a muffled groan or two could be heard from inside.
Lan Shuang frowned and pulled open the curtain and went in, only to see Ming Wang lying on the couch, his hands tied apart in front of the couch, his feet tied underneath. Even so, he was still struggling, biting a cotton handkerchief in his mouth, his face flushed red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, looking very scary at first glance.
"Your Majesty—"
Lan Shuang called out and slowly approached the couch. When Ming Wang heard the noise, he immediately looked up, but his eyes were dull and bloodshot. He stared at her for a long time without any reaction, as if he no longer recognized her.
Those deep, dark eyes were like a night sky without stars, so lonely that it made people feel uncomfortable.
Lan Shuang's heart twitched and she felt inexplicably sad.
Was this how he'd survived every bout of poison over the years? He'd find a deserted place, tie himself up, and endure it in silence.
888: "Host, you'd better be careful. This poison is very strong. It hasn't been solved for so many years. It's obviously not something that can be easily controlled. He's still like this even after taking the antidote. If he hadn't taken it, I'm afraid he would have gone crazy. Please don't get close to him, okay?"
Lan Shuang shook her head and said nothing. She walked to the bed and looked at Ming Wang. Seeing that he was sweating profusely, she took out her handkerchief and leaned over to gently wipe him. "It's okay, it will be over. We will be home soon."
Ming Wang: “Mmmmmmm——”
He bit the cotton cloth tightly and became more and more crazy when he sensed Lan Shuang approaching.
Lan Shuang quickly stepped back: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'll stay away from you, just calm down."
Ming Wang couldn't hear what she was saying at all, but his body's struggle gradually weakened.
Lan Shuang guessed that he might be tired from all the hard work, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and sat down. At this moment, the question that had been bothering her for a long time finally had an answer. "Xiao Baba, if I have enough points in the future, I will exchange them for the detoxification pill for Ming Wang."
888: "Ah? Host, have you made up your mind? Between erectile dysfunction and detoxification, are you sure you want to choose detoxification?"
Lan Shuang nodded heavily: "Well, I've thought about it. If he can't get an erection, then so be it. Life is more important than that. Maybe if the poison is removed, he will get an erection. We must believe in miracles."
888: "Okay, I'll remember it for you then."
Lan Shuang pulled the corners of her mouth to smile, but found that she couldn't smile. She could only say weakly: "Thank you, I - ah!"
While she was distracted, Ming Wang, who had calmed down, suddenly went crazy again. He broke free from the restraints on his hands and feet, and pounced on Lan Shuang, grabbing her in his arms.
Lan Shuang was stunned, "Prince, what are you doing?"
Ming Wang stared at her with his red eyes, and suddenly he turned over and dragged her onto the couch, pressing her down tightly.
"Ugh—it's so heavy!"
Lan Shuang reached out to push him, "Stand up a little, I can't breathe, Your Majesty!"
Ming Wang didn't say anything, his lips were tightly pursed, and his whole body was tense, like a fully drawn bow, which would collapse in an instant with just a slight push.
The two of them were so close that Lan Shuang could naturally see his reaction clearly. The flame that had just risen was extinguished in an instant.
She helplessly reached out to hug Ming Wang on her body, buried her head in his arms, and whispered: "I won't hurt you, don't be afraid, okay?"
Ming Wang blinked slowly, and a moment of clarity flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly overwhelmed by the next wave of pain and violent desire.
He suddenly pulled Lan Shuang out of his arms, and before Lan Shuang could react, he grabbed Lan Shuang's neck fiercely, with such great force that Lan Shuang almost fainted instantly.
The slender neck almost broke at the slightest bend, and it stretched out in a fragile arc under Ming Wang's hand.
Lan Shuang immediately went to pry open the fingers of the Ming King: "Your Highness... cough cough cough... Ming King!"
Her face flushed, her throat tightened, her heart beat like a drum, and her ears buzzed, making her feel like she couldn't hear anything.
Only her brain was still struggling to function. Damn, it would be too depressing if she died like this. Although it would not cause any harm to her body, her colleagues would laugh at her for the rest of her life if the news was passed back!
No, no one can laugh at her!
The desire to win suddenly came online.
Originally, 888 was planning to exchange something to save her life first, but ended up hesitating between "great strength to make miracles happen" and "escaping from the shell".
However, before he could make a decision, Lan Shuang fought back. She looked at the nearby Ming Wang, and a drop of sweat just fell from Ming Wang's forehead and dripped onto Lan Shuang's neck. Lan Shuang angrily shouted, "Jun Conglan, wake up the fucking moment!"
Lan Shuang was really angry this time. The rationality in her mind died along with the scarce air. After cursing, she raised her head and bit Ming Wang on the lips.
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