Chapter 26 I Want to Kiss
A strong wind blew past my ears, and a dark figure came like an eagle.
Luo Xifeng held the bridle of the crazy horse with one hand and held her waist with the other hand to steady her shaky body.
Chu Yangyang smelled a faint medicinal fragrance mixed with the smell of blood, and the palms of his hands that were pulling the reins with his bare hands were covered in blood.
"Hold tight."
The moment the warm breath brushed her earlobe, Chu Yangyang fell into his arms.
Luo Xifeng instantly sat behind her saddle and held her in his arms.
The chest beneath the dark official uniform was firmer than she had imagined, and her steady heartbeat could be felt as the horse's back rocked.
The crazy horse was still struggling in its death throes. Luo Xifeng suddenly tore open his clothes and bit the porcelain bottle containing animal medicine between his teeth.
"Close your eyes."
Chu Yangyang subconsciously leaned back, pressing her cheek against his collarbone.
The sound of a porcelain bottle breaking and the horse whimpering rang out simultaneously, and the spicy powder blew towards the crazy horse's mouth and nose with the wind.
She felt Luo Xifeng's chest vibrate, and he suddenly rolled her into the grass. Then she heard the dull thud of the crazy horse falling to the ground.
Dead leaves rustled down on the two people's folded sleeves.
When Chu Yangyang stood up, she found that her pearl earrings were hooked on the jade belt around his waist.
Luo Xifeng's scattered hair was entangled in her gilded armlet, swaying gently with her breathing.
"How long will Princess continue to suppress me?" His voice was three points hoarser than usual, and his Adam's apple brushed against her forehead.
Chu Yangyang stood up in a hurry.
Luo Xifeng slowly sat up, glanced at her, and took out a bottle of medicine from his arms.
He brushed his fingertips over the scrape on her temples and pressed the blood-stained powder onto the wound, saying gently, "Bear with it, it hurts a little."
The cool fingertips brushed across her cheek, like a soft feather brushing across her heart. She didn't know where it was itching, but it made her body and mind numb for no reason.
Chu Yangyang unconsciously dodged backwards, but Luo Xifeng grabbed the back of her neck and said, "Don't move."
The two of them were closer, even their breaths were entangled.
Chu Yangyang didn't care about her own wounds, but was just quietly immersed in Luo Xifeng's beauty.
His handsome features were clear and three-dimensional, his nose was straight, his skin was more delicate than a woman's, and especially his thin lips were pure and red, revealing a moist and tender glow, so sexy that it made people...
I want to kiss you!
Chu Yangyang was instantly frightened by her own shocking idea.
She also wants to kiss the King of Hell’s mouth?
Could it be that she was really poisoned by the snake and became stupid?
Even the Black and White Impermanence are afraid of such a bold person.
She suddenly pushed him away, her cheeks flushed, "I'll do it myself."
Luo Xifeng raised his eyes and glanced at her indifferently, put the medicine bottle back into his arms, put two fingers to his mouth and whistled.
The dark cloud-stepping snow horse walked over. Luo Xifeng supported Chu Yangyang's waist and helped her onto the horse. The warmth of her body could be felt through her gold-woven skirt from his palm.
Chu Yangyang lowered her eyes and saw that under her black sleeve, the wound cut by the reins was oozing blood.
The wound seemed quite deep. After all, he was saving her, so he couldn't bear it. "How about putting some medicine on your wound too?"
Luo Xifeng lowered his eyes to look at her, and suddenly chuckled, "The princess seems to be truly distressed right now."
After riding for an unknown amount of time, I heard the sound of a horn in the distance, and it would be three quarters past noon in another hour.
Chu Yangyang became more and more anxious. They had not hunted any wild animals yet.
In contrast, Luo Xifeng was calm. He observed his surroundings for a while, then suddenly dismounted and walked towards a low-lying area.
Chu Yangyang also went down to the ground.
Luo Xifeng half-knelt in the pile of dead leaves and reached out to pick a bunch of purple berries. He crushed them with a stone, and the dark red juice seeped into the moist soil.
"This is called the Joy of the Beast."
He spread his special powder on the soft soil, "only animals can smell its sweet taste."
Chu Yangyang squatted with her knees hugged behind an old locust tree five steps away, watching the hem of his black clothes sweep across the cockleburs on the ground, but she was thinking about something else in her mind.
According to the original book, something big should happen during today's spring hunt.
Her heartbeat quickened unconsciously, and she looked worriedly at Luo Xifeng who was carefully setting up a trap.
"Princess, do you know when wild beasts are most dangerous?" He suddenly turned his head, startling Chu Yangyang back to her senses.
"When you're extremely hungry?"
"It's courtship." Luo Xifeng looked at her. "A beast controlled by desire would even dare to bump into a torch."
The musty smell of rotting leaves mixed with the aroma of medicine entered her nostrils. Chu Yangyang asked inexplicably, "How about adding some white peony to the medicine?"
Luo Xifeng's hand that was grinding the medicine paused.
"The juice of the white cherry will become hot when it comes into contact with blood, causing the beast to fall into a coma." Chu Yangyang picked up the white berries on the vine at her feet.
"I wonder how the princess knows these medicinal properties?" He shook his wrist as he was cutting bamboo strips, and the dark red medicinal juice seeped into the soil along the grooves. When he looked up at her, his eyes were full of inquiry.
Chu Yangyang paused. She couldn't say that her father taught her how to hunt when she was living on the modern grassland.
She replied, "I just had nothing to do recently, so I read a few more medical books."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of an arrow breaking through the air came unexpectedly.
"Lower your head!"
Luo Xifeng pounced on Chu Yangyang fiercely, and the eagle feather arrow grazed his arm and pierced into the ancient locust tree behind him.
The white feathers at the arrow's tail trembled and dropped golden powder.
"This is an arrow from the East Palace's secret guard." Luo Xifeng frowned as he looked at the powder on the arrowhead. Suddenly, he covered his chest and staggered half a step.
Only then did Chu Yangyang realize that the wound on his arm caused by the arrow was oozing purple-black poisonous blood.
Chu Yangyang's head buzzed.
It seems there is no escape from this matter.
Suddenly, from the northwest came the sound of horses neighing, mixed with the sound of metal clashing.
Chu Yangyang looked at the startled bird flying away in the distance and suddenly clutched his blood-stained sleeves, "Don't go."
Luo Xifeng was stunned. Why did she look so worried?
After two breaths, he gently brushed her hand away and said, "The prince is in danger, I must go."
He was about to take two steps when he suddenly stopped and said, "Don't go. Find a secret place here and wait for me."
"No." Chu Yangyang followed, "I'll go help you."
The sharp neighing of horses was heard again in the distance. Without saying anything more, Luo Xifeng turned around and mounted his horse, while extending his hand to Chu Yangyang.
Chu Yangyang didn't act pretentiously. She took his hand for leverage and sat behind him.
"pay close attention."
Luo Xifeng tightened the reins, the dark cloud stepping on snow horse raised its front hooves, and Chu Yangyang crashed into his back.
The smell of blood mixed with the fragrance of medicine hit her face, and she saw that the black blood oozing from the wound on his arm had soaked half of his sleeve.
There was a sharp sound of metal collision coming from the front, and the bodies of the prince's guards were lying all over the ground, their faces black.
Crown Prince Li Rongjing was surrounded by three men in black, and his bright yellow arrow sleeve was torn into an inch-long wound.
The man in black raised his knife and slashed. The snow horse instantly quickened its pace. Luo Xifeng raised his hand and sprinkled silver powder.
The leading assassin suddenly covered his eyes and screamed, and his steel knife fell to the ground with a clang.
Li Rongjing quickly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and jumped into the thorn bush next to him.
Chu Yangyang dismounted from the saddle and rushed towards Li Rongjing, "Your Highness, are you injured?"
Li Rongjing's face turned pale and he frowned as he looked at his left arm.
"Your Highness's wound is blue!" Chu Yangyang tore open the clothes on the prince's left arm and found that the wound was a strange indigo color.
She suddenly remembered the compression hemostasis method learned in modern first aid class, and pulled down the hem of her skirt and tied it tightly around the prince's elbow.
Luo Xifeng broke the assassin's neck with his backhand and walked over quickly after hearing the words.
He took out a silver needle and inserted it into the prince's Quchi acupoint. The tip of the needle instantly emitted a peacock blue light.
"It's snake venom." His voice was as cold as ice, "but it's not the kind from the Central Plains."
Suddenly, three carved-feather arrows shot straight towards the prince's heart in a triangular formation...
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