"Qian Yan?" Mu Tiantian called out tentatively.
Feng Qianyan's personality seems somewhat unstable at the moment.
Qian Yan gently washed her body, the marks on her body clearly visible.
"Hmm..." Qian Yan responded softly, asking gently, "Does it hurt?"
Mu Tiantian's face was slightly flushed, and the steam in the hot spring water was so thick that it was hard to notice unless you looked closely.
She whispered, "It doesn't hurt..."
Qian Yan continued to gently wipe her back. Just as he was about to turn her around, Mu Tiantian hurriedly said, "Qian Yan, I...I'm hungry."
Qian Yan smiled upon hearing this, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Okay, I'll go and ask someone to prepare some food for you."
After saying that, Qian Yan put on his robe and left the bath.
Mu Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly washed her face.
Only then did she see the marks on her body clearly; there were quite a few.
Although I've seen everything I need to see, I still feel a little embarrassed to let him clean me face to face.
Mu Tiantian: [Seven, could it be because his personalities are about to merge and become somewhat unstable, which is why he suddenly switched personalities?]
System: [I think so.]
Mu Tiantian: [I hope she doesn't suddenly switch personalities again.]
Otherwise, she wouldn't have the extra energy to comfort him right now.
Qianyan ordered his men to prepare food at the imperial kitchen.
When the food was delivered and he was about to return to the bathhouse, he suddenly felt dizzy.
He realized that perhaps that person wanted to come out again.
He tried everything to control himself, his brain aching as if it were about to split open.
After witnessing this scene, Qi Tong hurriedly told Mu Tian Tian.
System: [Qian Yan seems to be in a lot of pain. Could he have switched personalities again?]
Mu Tiantian: 【...No way, my jinx can't be this... accurate, right...?】
Mu Tiantian had just finished speaking with Qi Tong.
Feng Qianyan's eyes were red as he slowly walked towards her.
Mu Tiantian swallowed hard.
Feng Qianyan gazed at the graceful figure in the bath, her fair skin covered with clearly visible red marks.
Those are traces of lovemaking.
Feng Qianyan, still wearing his robe, strode down into the bath, grabbed her wrist tightly, and demanded, "Who touched you?"
Mu Tiantian: "......" Doesn't he ever use his brain?
There's no one else here besides the two of them!
"You..." Before Mu Tiantian could explain, he forcefully kissed her lips.
He pinned her against the edge of the bathtub...
Finally, we got to bed...
His energy seems inexhaustible.
Mu Tiantian vowed that once he recovered, she would make him kneel on the remote control so he couldn't change the channel... but apparently there was no remote control...
He absolutely must kneel on durians!
I don't know how much time passed.
Mu Tiantian fell into a deep sleep.
As Feng Qianyan gazed at the person in his arms, many memories flooded his mind.
It felt both strange and somewhat familiar.
Thousand Flames?
Intense heat?
Feng Qianyan's head was throbbing more and more, and his body seemed to be out of his control.
He frantically suppressed the person inside his body that wanted to control him.
Mu Tiantian noticed the movement beside her and wearily opened her eyes.
Feng Qianyan had his eyes closed and his brows furrowed, as if he were having a nightmare.
Mu Tiantian: [Which personality is he in now?]
System: [Possibly... the dominant personality?]
Mu Tiantian: [...I think I'll rely on myself.]
"Ah Yan?" she called out tentatively, though her voice was a little hoarse.
Feng Qianyan didn't hear clearly; he tried his best to suppress Qianyan's desire to control his body.
Finally, he relaxed.
Seeing that he didn't react, Mu Tiantian called out again, "Qian Yan?"
This time, Feng Qianyan opened his eyes upon hearing the name.
Qian Yan... is another person inside his body.
Does she like him a lot?
He flipped her over, pinning her hands beneath him, and said jealously, "You like him? You really want to see him, don't you?"
Mu Tiantian was taken aback by his sudden question.
My mind is much clearer now.
"It's not Ayan, actually..." Mu Tiantian saw his bloodshot eyes, and her wrist ached from his tight grip.
She remembered the fake death potion she had concocted.
He's so emotionally unstable right now, he might not listen to her explanation.
It's faster to just prove it directly.
Mu Tiantian frowned slightly, then cried out in pain, "Ouch... Ah Yan, it hurts..."
He gazed at her beautiful, flushed face, her soft voice like a spell, making him instinctively listen to her.
He loosened his grip, and Mu Tiantian pulled her hand back.
Her body ached even more than before, so she had to crawl to the bedside and ask Qitong to help her find her medicine.
Fortunately, her clothes were right next to the bed.
Just as she received the pill, her ankle was suddenly pulled forcefully.
She was pulled back under Feng Qianyan.
Feng Qianyan saw the pill in her hand, grabbed her chin and sneered, "What, trying to use the same trick again, trying to poison me? Do you think I'll be fooled by you like before?"
After a while, Mu Tiantian smiled and swallowed the medicine.
Upon seeing this, Feng Qianyan's eyes widened in shock. He quickly helped Mu Tiantian up and shouted anxiously, "What are you doing? Are you trying to commit suicide? I'm telling you, that's impossible! Are you lying to me again?"
At that moment, he desperately hoped that she was lying to him and that the poison was fake.
But as he recalled the scene in the Valley of the Dead, he was suddenly filled with fear and terror...
Mu Tiantian clutched her chest, a burning pain spreading through her limbs and bones.
So that's how much pain he was in back then.
System: [You actually tested the drug on yourself?! Are you crazy?!]
Mu Tiantian: [Don't you trust my skills? You won't die.]
System: [Your body is so weak, can you handle it? Before you gave them the medicine, you made them nourishing soups for a whole month to build up their physiques, just in case something happened. Now you...]
Mu Tiantian: [I didn't expect you to care about me so much.]
System: [I...I was worried about the mission failing.]
Mu Tiantian did not reply.
In reality, Qi Tong was extremely worried.
She grasped Feng Qianyan's arm; his body trembled slightly.
She forced back the pain in her body and weakly said, "Ah Yan... I know... no matter how I explain... you probably won't believe me. Actually... actually I lied to you back then, I lied and said... Consort Yun's poison was cured, but in reality... in reality, there was no cure for her poison, she only had a few days to live..."
“Feng Qianlin told me to kill you, or he would kill me… I did two… two…” Mu Tiantian said halfway through her sentence, a mouthful of bloody sweetness rising up.
A large amount of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the bright red color stimulating Feng Qianyan's nerves.
"Tian Tian...Tian Tian..." He trembled all over, his eyes wide open, as if frozen in place, frantically wiping away her blood.
But the blood that was flowing out seemed endless, gushing out continuously.
Mu Tiantian gripped his arm tightly. She felt she was using a lot of strength, but she just couldn't hold on to him.
"I made a drug that can... make you appear dead... In about fifteen days... you... you'll be fine..." Mu Tiantian's voice grew softer and softer.
"It's alright... I'll be fine in fifteen days... Ah Yan... that amulet... I didn't burn it... I've kept it... I treasure it..."
By the end, Mu Tiantian had fallen silent; she was in too much pain to speak anymore.
At this moment, Feng Qianyan saw the amulet on her clothes by the bedside, pulled her into his arms, and felt her trembling. He hurriedly wrapped her in the quilt.
However, just as he was about to call for help, he began to have a splitting headache.
System: [Feng Qianyan's hatred level is continuously decreasing.]
Mu Tiantian: [See...it worked...]
She's so weak now that she can barely think or talk to Qitong.
System: [You really are... I'll keep the survival system running indefinitely.]
Mu Tiantian smiled weakly: "Qiqi, you're so kind."
Qi Tong didn't say anything more, after all, he couldn't bear to see her looking like she was about to die.
Feng Qianyan's expression changed.
This time, Qianyan finally regained control of his body.
"Kill him...kill him..." he muttered.
He took a dagger from under his pillow.
When Qian Yan realized that he might lose control of his body at any moment, he put the dagger under his pillow just in case.
Mu Tiantian held on to her last breath, and when she saw him about to cut her wrist with a dagger, she immediately hugged him.
But she was already so weak that she couldn't possibly stop him.
Qian Yan murmured, "Kill him...he can never hurt you again..."
Mu Tiantian used her last bit of strength to hold onto Feng Qianyan's wrist tightly, preventing him from hurting her.
In the end, she fainted in front of him.
Qian Yan's heart began to race and his breathing became labored upon seeing this scene; his hand holding the dagger trembled.
He shook his head vigorously.
At this moment, he no longer knew whether he was Feng Qianyan or Qianyan. He frantically picked up Mu Tiantian and roared, "Someone come here!"
Upon hearing the noise, Wang Xi, who was guarding outside the palace, rushed in.
"Summon the imperial physician! Summon the imperial physician!" he roared as if he had gone mad.
Wang Xi had never seen the Emperor so panicked before; he looked crazy and terrifying.
His legs felt a little weak, but he still didn't dare to delay and went to ask Quan Wufeng immediately.
"Tian Tian, wake up... wake up..." Feng Qianyan held Mu Tian Tian's unconscious face, but no matter how much he called, she did not respond at all, and blood stained the quilt.
He held her tightly, murmuring anxiously, "Tian Tian Tian Tian..."
System: [Feng Qianyan's hatred value has been reduced to zero.]
However, Mu Tiantian could no longer hear the system's prompts.
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