Chapter 34 I took the opportunity to brush another 8,000 points tonight, I am so happy
Not long after, they stopped steadily in the courtyard of the palace. Mo Liyuan let go of Lan Xiyue's collar and walked in first.
Lan Xiyue followed closely behind.
When Tian Yi saw his master returning with Lan Xiyue, ripples of emotion arose in his heart.
He turned around, wanting to say something but stopping himself, his eyes wandering over Lan Xiyue, his curiosity evident in his words: "Master, she..."
Mo Liyuan ignored Tianyi's doubts. The flickering candlelight in the room illuminated the pale and peaceful face of the person on the bed.
Lan Xiyue walked forward, her eyes fell on the man on the bed. She walked forward, then stretched out her slender fingers and gently took his pulse.
Yao Lao stood aside, observing Lan Xiyue's every move with sharp eyes.
"You..." Yao Lao spoke, with a hint of surprise and curiosity in his voice.
Mo Liyuan gently interrupted Yao Lao: "Yao Lao, she knows about poison."
Yao Lao was shocked. How could this little girl be so poisonous? How old was she?
Lan Xiyue withdrew her hand, frowned slightly, and then relaxed.
She turned to look at Mo Liyuan, a faint smile on her lips: "He has been infected with a sleeping poison. If the poison is not removed within three days, he will fall into a deep sleep until the last moment of his life."
Upon hearing this, Yao Lao's eyes flashed with shock.
He looked at Lan Xiyue in surprise, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "You really know about poison? How old are you? Who taught you medicine?"
Lan Xiyue raised her eyebrows slightly, her tone filled with confidence and humility: "I am sixteen years old and know a thing or two about poison. I am self-taught."
Yao Lao's mouth twitched. Self-taught, and only sixteen?
Tianyi stepped forward, leaned close to Yao Lao's ear and whispered something. Yao Lao's eyes widened. She was actually the famous arrogant and domineering nymphomaniac in the capital?
Mo Liyuan couldn't help but look at Lan Xiyue with a little more respect.
He said in a deep voice, "Just tell me what you need to cure the poison."
Lan Xiyue shook her head, her gaze falling on the man on the bed again: "This sleeping poison is not difficult to remove. It's just that he will be in great pain while the poison is being removed. So, I need to prepare some things. A flute made of purple bamboo, and an iron chain. I will come back to remove the poison for him tomorrow at noon."
Mo Liyuan frowned slightly when he heard this: "Can't it be solved now?"
Lan Xiyue walked over and stood beside Mo Liyuan, explaining softly, "Tomorrow at noon, when the sun is at its highest, the detoxification effect will be the best, and no toxin will remain. Also, his physical condition will be more stable by then, which will be beneficial for detoxification."
Mo Liyuan nodded after hearing this. He turned to look at Lan Xiyue with a complicated look in his eyes. "I will have someone take you back and pick you up before noon tomorrow."
Lan Xiyue didn't respond immediately. She smiled slyly, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "No hurry, Your Highness. You promised me. Now that you're here, don't waste time. I'll tell you some sweet words."
Mo Liyuan's face darkened instantly. He turned around without saying a word and walked out with big strides.
Seeing this, Lan Xiyue hurried to catch up, still chattering, "Your Highness, do you know? From the first moment I saw you, I was attracted by your heroic spirit. Every look and every movement of yours are deeply imprinted in my heart..."
Tianyi and Yao Lao looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.
They couldn't believe their ears. She was indeed a famous nymphomaniac!
And their prince was not angry at all, instead... he seemed a little helpless?
The night was as dark as ink, dotted with stars. Mo Liyuan sat alone in the courtyard. The moonlight filtered through the sparse clouds and sprinkled on his body, adding a touch of softness to his stern face.
He gently picked up the teacup on the table, the aroma of tea rose and lingered around his fingertips, and he took a sip.
Lan Xiyue's voice flowed like a clear spring, and her words were like a string of cannonballs, never stopping for a moment.
Tianyi was watching this scene not far away, with his mouth twitching. This scene was weird no matter how he looked at it. His master was sitting there with an expressionless face, while Miss Lan kept expressing her admiration for her master.
After an unknown amount of time, Lan Xiyue finally became thirsty from talking. She stopped talking and her eyes fell on the teacup on the stone table.
Without any hesitation, she picked up the teacup and took a few gulps. The tea slid down her throat, bringing a hint of coolness and moisture.
She sighed contentedly, stood up, and bowed slightly to Mo Liyuan, "Your Highness, goodbye, I'll be leaving now."
Mo Liyuan waited until she turned and left before he called out softly, "Tianyi."
Tianyi's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, kneeling on one knee, "Master."
"Protect her secretly until she returns safely to the Marquis' Mansion." Mo Liyuan's voice was light, without any emotion.
Tianyi secretly wondered, could it be that his master had truly fallen for Miss Lan? He didn't dare ask further questions and could only reply, "Yes." Then, in a flash, he disappeared into the night.
Lan Xiyue was running fast and felt someone following her, but she didn't care. It must be Mo Liyuan's people because she didn't sense any murderous intent.
She skillfully climbed over the wall and returned to her room, where she lay heavily on the bed.
"System, how many points did you just earn?" she asked impatiently.
The system's cold voice rang in her mind, "Congratulations host, you just earned 8,000 points."
Upon hearing this, Lan Xiyue's face instantly broke into a bright smile.
She rolled over on the bed happily, "That's great! Not only can I earn merit tomorrow, but I also took the opportunity to earn 8,000 points tonight. I'm so happy!" She talked to herself, her face filled with satisfaction and joy.
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