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"Wow, Yun Zhi Yue, you really are something. Only someone with a soul could pull this off."
"I'm sorry, I'm just grass, not a person."
Ignoring the chatter of Reincarnation Stone, Yun Zhi Yue gazed out the window: they dare to come? This Palace thought that Master of the Seal had lost all face to confront This Palace.
The figure of Chong Zi descended from Yuan Yue, and the intensity in his gaze was far hotter than before.
At least she could clearly see that overwhelming desire within him.
As Luo approached, Yun Zhi Yue stepped back. "Just stand there and talk, don’t come near This Palace."
Luo stared at her for a moment but indeed did not approach. "That Ning Xin from Fengyue Pavilion is not going to make it."
Yun Zhi Yue was surprised. "It’s not time yet, why?"
In the world of martial arts, one does not always have a smooth path. For some unknown reason, he had sustained internal injuries that triggered toxins attacking his heart. Wen Ningmo had seen him; he wouldn’t last through the night.
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take This Palace out! You promised to help me with this matter, and if it’s gone just like that, wouldn’t I be at a loss?"
With his hands behind his back, Luo maintained a serious demeanor. "The servant does not dare to offend the princess."
"What do you want?" Yun Zhi Yue was infuriated; this guy was doing it on purpose.
Luo spoke meaningfully, "The princess knows."
"Shameless!"
As Yun Zhi Yue’s face turned increasingly red, she snapped, "While Ning Xin is in urgent need of help, we don’t have time for this. We can talk later."
Luo was astonished. "What is the princess thinking? The servant merely wanted a kiss. Is the princess hoping for something more from the servant like that night?"
Yun Zhi Yue exploded with anger and slammed the window shut. "Get lost!"
It was just leaving the palace; she could find her own way without this idiot.
As she turned back after closing the window, she was startled to see that handsome face with purple eyes magnified before her.
"How did you get in?" Yun Zhi Yue gasped.
Luo chuckled as he rubbed her small face. "Princess, doors are meant for people to walk through; what you closed was a window."
Anger had truly clouded her judgment, leaving her pressed against the window behind her, with Lip Petals being teased and Tongue Tip colliding against hers. This was no simple kiss; it felt as if he wanted to swallow her whole. If it weren't for the timely intervention that pulled his hand away from beneath her skirt, Ning Xin would have likely faced a dire fate tonight.
He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, soaring through the palace corridors. This escape was even smoother than the last time, with some guards barely acknowledging their presence. It seemed that his power had grown even more formidable; while she struggled to ascend, he was not idle either.
At Fengyue Pavilion, Wen Ningmo breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing them enter. "Finally, you've arrived. If you were to die here, it wouldn't fall on my shoulders," he remarked. This woman truly had remarkable endurance; despite being poisoned and suffering internal injuries, she held on with her last breath.
Yun Zhi Yue approached the bedside and inhaled sharply. At that moment, Ning Xin's body was covered in mottled dark green patterns, her complexion ashen and her pupils dilated. If not for the slight rise and fall of her chest, one would think she was a corpse.
The situation was far worse than he had estimated; it appeared that the internal injuries were severe enough to have expelled all the toxins from her body. Yun Zhi Yue spoke in a deep voice, "Ning Xin, I know you can hear me. Listen closely: the poison has spread throughout your body and cannot be expelled through conventional means. However, I can still use Shi Zhi to save you."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "But the process will be excruciating. If you can endure it, you will gain control over the toxins in your body; if not, you will end up as nothing but a pool of blood."
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