On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

After the dinner, Ning Luo and Xiao Ding returned to the dormitory to take a bath and rest.

Before going to bed, Ning Luo gave War King acupuncture.

He was honest that night and didn't want to have sex. He held her in his arms and told her about his childhood as if he was apathetic, and gradually fell asleep.

It has been twenty years since I was born, and I have only had a peaceful sleep after meeting Ning Luo.

Ning Luo waited for him to fall asleep, then quietly got up and put the darts on him and under the bedside quilt into the space.

Then he took out two yellow-backed talisman papers from his sleeve, bit off his fingers, and drew two demon-suppressing talismans.

Stick them on the head and foot of the bed respectively.

After waiting for a while, she saw that the King of War was sleeping peacefully as usual, then she turned over on the couch and rested next to him with her eyes closed.

Just after midnight, a cold breath suddenly came from outside the palace.

The tent moved slightly, and Xiao Ding suddenly opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.

He didn't even look at Ning Luo, and actually got out of bed by himself.

But his movements were as stiff as a manipulated ghost.

Suddenly, two rays of golden light shot out from the head and foot of the bed, like several golden threads, binding him and preventing him from moving.

"Let go, who kidnapped me!"

Xiao Ding suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes as scarlet as blood.

Ning Luo opened her eyes and called him softly: "Your Majesty, it's not yet dawn. Please sleep a little longer."

Xiao Ding looked at Ning Luo and suddenly smiled sinisterly.

"Let me go quickly, otherwise I will be killed without mercy."

Tian said that he was about to take out the dart in his sleeve, but he didn't expect it to be empty.

"Let me go quickly!"

He shouted angrily, but never made a move towards Ning Luo.

"My lord, please calm down, I am your princess."

Ning Luo took out another talisman from his sleeve, blew it gently, and flew it to his forehead.

This time, Xiao Ding was frozen and stood still.

Ning Luo guessed that the person failed to summon him and would probably come in person.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with that person, two black shadows suddenly flashed in silently from outside the hall.

Excellent Qinggong!

The person who came was wearing a black scarf and holding a long sword.

Ning Luo thought it was a killer sent by the enemy and was about to shoot the dart in his hand.

One of them asked:

"Princess, what's going on, Your Majesty?"

This person's voice sounded familiar.

As soon as these words came out, Ning Luo felt at ease.

They should be the war king's people.

"Someone is manipulating the poison in the prince's body."

"You are?"

Ling Feng pulled down the scarf on his face to reveal his face.

Chao Ningluo raised his hands and saluted: "We are the shadow guards of the War King."

"So it's you." Ning Luo smiled.

It turned out to be the handsome young man whom he met twice by chance in Zuixian Pavilion.

"It's my subordinate."

Ling Feng couldn't help but smile at her to confirm.

Let the other secret guard who has not yet exposed his identity be envious.

Ling Feng asked: "Princess, how can we help the King of War?"

"The War King can't get out now. The Gu King should be here soon. You guys hide first and act as the situation arises. If I need your help, I'll give you the order."

"Yes."

The two secret guards responded and jumped up, hiding on the beams.

Ning Luo glanced up and saw that the two of them were in darkness and could hardly be seen.

The kung fu is very good.

Rather, he carried the quiet King of War back to bed and covered his eyes with his hands. The scarlet color in his eyes faded a lot, and he just became blank and lifeless.

Thinking of this, because the dog emperor had done evil first, Ning Luo wanted to bleed him as soon as possible.

Now, all that's left is the east wind.

After half a stick of incense, a burst of sandalwood fragrance floated faintly.

The two people on the beam quickly covered their noses to catch their breath, but almost fell into coma.

Ning Luo immediately sprayed a stream of medicinal powder from his sleeve, instantly dispelling the incense. Only then did Ling Feng and Mo Yu wake up and sit firmly on the beam.

After a while, a white shadow floated in like a ghost.

He stopped in front of the bed and looked at the beauty sleeping next to the War King.