"Brother Five Emperors, you have food on your teeth! There is still cake dregs on the corner of your mouth!" Xuan Wenduo continued to cover his mouth and laugh.

Xuan Wenjin was startled, quickly raised his hands, covered his face with his sleeves, left the table and quickly went to the side hall to clean up. Thinking that just now he had smiled at the Nine Emperors Uncle and the Nine Emperors Aunt, he felt ashamed.

The people in the orchestra began to play music, and the graceful dancer walked from the back to the center of the hall.

The singers sat down in the middle and began to sing songs. The singer's voice was melodious and the dancer's dance was charming.

The dancers have fair skin, soft and slender waists, seductive eyes, and an exotic aura.

Prince Nanyang's eyes shone brightly and he couldn't help but lick his lips frequently.

Especially the lead dancer in the middle. She was wearing a band dance skirt. Her red top was shorter, revealing her slender waist. The pleated fringed dance skirt on her lower body danced as she jumped.

His eyes followed her.

The dancer walked around the banquet, and Prince Nanyang felt a scent of fragrance, and his face was gently brushed by silk.He closed his eyes and felt it, reaching out his hand as if to grasp this beauty.

After the dance ended, the music was paused. Xuan Zheng touched his chin and said slowly: "I see this woman is gentle and charming. Does the prince like it? Why don't we let her warm the prince's bed tonight?"

Yun Yige was choked by his words. They were gentle and touching... Actually, charming and captivating is more appropriate.

"Lest you feel lonely in Beichu." Xuan Zheng was afraid that he would be embarrassed to accept people, so he continued.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Prince Nanyang did not refuse or be polite at all. After thanking Xuan Zheng, he held her beautiful and enchanting dancer in his arms.

The banquet was coming to an end, so the young minister of Honglu Temple was asked to take the people to the library to rest.

"Sister Yige! No, Aunt Nine Emperors! Go and paint in my palace!" Xuan Wenduo stuck out his tongue and pulled Yun Yige's arm.

"Xiaoba, don't you have your own young master? Go find Yue Yu. Your Aunt Jiuhuang has something important to do today and has no time to accompany you." With that, Xuan Ming took Yun Yige and left.

Xuan Wenduo stomped her feet angrily. Before she could even say a few words to Aunt Nine Emperors, she was pulled away!

Xuan Ming was sitting on the carriage returning to Hades' Mansion. He had never felt that the distance between Hades' Mansion and the Royal Palace was so far like now. He wished he could return to the mansion immediately and hold Yun Yige in his arms.

When he arrived in the bedroom, he looked at her, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead, cheeks and earlobes tenderly.

"Your Majesty, it's not dark yet..." Yun Yige's voice was slightly trembling.

"Let's go, I will take you to the hot spring." He picked up Yun Yige by the waist and went to the hot spring behind the mansion.

His broad chest was stained with mist with water drops, his eyes were deep, his Adam's apple rolled, and his warm breath tickled her ears.

"Last night, I was afraid that you would be tired. Today, I don't plan to endure it anymore."

After saying this, he bullied him and pushed him down.

After a long time, Yun Yige felt sore all over her body. She cried and asked Xuan Ming to take her back. She really couldn't hold on any longer.

Yun Yige cried and fell asleep in his arms. Maybe she was tortured so hard by him that her body was so limp that she didn't have any strength at all.

Xuan Ming looked at the sleeping person in his arms. His face was pink, his eyelashes were as thick as a small fan, his mouth was small and delicate and cute, and his skin was as white as snow and as soft as clouds.

She was like a budding flower in his arms, so beautiful and delicate.

She was already married to him and was happy with him every day, but he always felt that her heart was so far away from him. He knew that she had a secret, so since she didn't want to tell him, he didn't ask.

……

The next day, Yun Yige didn't wake up until the afternoon. She stretched her waist, put on her shoes and got out of bed to change clothes.

She put her feet into the shoes and then stood up. Suddenly, she exclaimed: "Ouch!"

"It hurts!" There was a sharp pain in Yunyige's heel. She fell to the ground in pain. When she lowered her head, she saw blood dripping out one after another. A needle was actually inserted into her heel.

"Miss! Miss, what's wrong with you?!" Zhu'er walked in carrying a basin. When she saw Yun Yige fell to the ground, she dropped the basin and ran over in a hurry.

The servants who heard the noise hurried over to check and stepped forward to hold Yun Yige's arm.

Yun Yige was so painful that beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Hurry and call the doctor!" Yue'er shouted.

Soon, Xuan Ming ran over like a gust of wind: "Ge'er!"

"Get out of the way!" Xuan Ming pushed the maid in front of him anxiously, picked her up and put her on the bed.

Yun Yige hugged his neck painfully and buried her head on his chest, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Xuan Ming's body stiffened. He saw the little person huddled in his arms. He pulled her closer to his arms distressedly and touched her head to comfort her.

It was very humid outside, mixed with the smell of earth, but Yun Yige could still smell the faint scent of fragrant wood on Xuan Ming's body, which was very nice and reassuring.

"It hurts..."

"I'll help you pull it out." Xuan Ming suppressed his anger and wanted to pull out the needle, but found that the blood flowing from his heel had changed from bright red to dark red.

"This needle is poisonous?! How on earth did you serve the princess?! Let me find out who did it!"

He helped Yun Yige lean on the bed, and the government doctor also rushed over. While applying herbs to her ankles, she used silver needles and massage techniques to pull the needles out of the soles of her feet.

"Ge'er, do you feel better?"

Yun Yige was so painful that she was sweating all over her head and didn't want to say a word. She looked at Xuan Ming's concerned eyes and smiled, indicating that she was fine.

Xuan Ming wiped the sweat from her forehead, gently picked up her foot, pulled out the cloth stopper from the small green bottle, gently applied the medicine to Yun Yige's ankle, and rubbed it gently, hoping it would help. Help her with pain.This is an anesthetic commonly used in the military and can provide some relief.

"Is it possible to cure this poison?" Xuan Ming asked the doctor.

The doctor nodded in embarrassment and shook his head: "The poison can be cured, but it will take time to prepare the antidote and test the medicine."

"Try your best and be quick. I will send someone to the palace to ask for the imperial doctor."

"What are you still doing here?!"

Xuan Ming roared angrily, and the doctor hurriedly went to prepare the antidote. The maids turned pale with fright, lowered their heads and ran out in a panic.

Go boil hot water, prepare a change of clothes, and look for an antidote.

Yun Yige held Xuan Ming's hand and told him not to worry.

Zhuer wiped away her tears and suddenly realized something. She ran to Yunyige's yard to get the medicine box and found an antidote pill for her to eat.

"Will you be fine after eating this?" Xuan Ming asked worriedly.

Yunyi Ge nodded.

"This king will definitely find this person out!"

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