Ximen Jingxuan opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, and his hands were stuck on Lin Xin'er's waist.

The strength between the fingers was very strong, as if pinching, and the belly of the thumb landed right on the place where Lin Xin'er was injured by the sword.

Pain......

Lin Xin'er frowned slightly.

"Don't push this king again and again!" Ximen Jingxuan struggled to burst out a few words from between his teeth.

"I'm just helping the prince get what he wants, and the prince shouldn't go against his heart." Lin Xin'er said, stood on tiptoe, and sent her lips to Ximen Jingxuan.

She was touched by his refusal, but she wouldn't give him another chance to refuse, and this time let her take the initiative, maybe it would be the last time......

This lip ......

Ximen Jingxuan was about to grit his teeth and refuse, but as soon as he touched it, his whole body seemed to be sticky.

The warmth between his lips was familiar and intoxicating, as if he had been greedy many times.

It's like a deadly poison that doesn't want to let go when it comes to it.

The resistance of the last support collapsed in an instant, and Ximen Jingxuan's eyes only had this pair of lips, which evoked all the movements in his body.

Feeling Ximen Jingxuan's intoxication, Lin Xin'er took Ximen Jingxuan to the side of her body and fell towards the wooden bed that had been lonely for several months.

Half of the candle burned out quietly, and the simple wooden bed rose and fell, even if it was cold, it could not hide the heat and passion all over the body.

As Chu Yitian said, with the power of medicine and Lin Xin'er's efforts, Ximen Jingxuan completely indulged himself.

Ximen Jingxuan, who tends to be indulgent, is like a flood that has discharged the floodgates, endless demands, collisions again and again, and more and more intense each time.

Ximen Jingxuan's previous loss of physical strength seemed to be instantly regained, but Lin Xin'er's injured body began to be unable to bear it.

The sword wound on the abdomen had not yet fully coagulated the blood scab and cracked, oozing fresh blood stains.

It's been a long time, it's been a long time......

The room was quiet.

Ximen Jingxuan slept tiredly, and Lin Xin'er closed her eyes weakly.

The old quilt was on them, as if they had been in this hut all along, never separated.

After adjusting her breath slightly, Lin Xin'er sat up, helped Ximen Jingxuan cover the quilt, and dressed alone.

The moonlit night of this night was relatively bright, and the light shone into the house through the narrow window, with the help of the faint light, bending down slightly, Lin Xin'er could still see Ximen Jingxuan's face clearly.

After a while of luck and recuperation of internal injuries, Lin Xin'er leaned over and touched Ximen Jingxuan's face, as well as the stubble that was a little prickly, silently remembering this feeling.

The moon was setting in the west, and the light in the room was dimmer.

Lin Xin'er let go of her hand, got up and got off the ground, and walked out of the house gently.

The steps were heavy, but I still managed to step away and let myself disappear at the end of the night.

Ximen Jingxuan was woken up by Wumei, and when he woke up, it was already bright, and according to the winter hour, it was not early.

"Why are you here?" Ximen Jingxuan sat up and looked around suspiciously, he actually fell asleep in this room, and he had slept for so long.

He hadn't woken up so late in years.

"Lord, you slept very deeply, and the concubine was afraid that the prince would make a mistake, so she had to wake up the prince." Ume explained.

"Hmm......" Ximen Jingxuan patted his head, it seemed to be a relief that he hadn't had in a long time.

Picking up the quilt and preparing to get up and go to the ground, Ximen Jingxuan was stunned, and then looked at Wumei, his cheeks were flushed and his head was lowered.

At this time, Ximen Jingxuan was still naked, looking at the messy bed, and the memories of the night surfaced.

He seems to be here with a woman...... He remembered that he had a very special feeling after drinking Chu Tiantian's bowl of medicine, and then ...... Is it Ume?

Ximen Jingxuan quickly put on his clothes, got off the ground, shook off the quilt casually, and the bloodstains left on the bed came into view.

This is......

Ximen Jingxuan looked at the black plum whose head was getting lower and lower......

Seeing what was happening in front of her, Ume would not have been unaware of what had happened in this room.

Wumei, who hung her head down, kept thinking, is it Lin Xin'er? But how could King Xuan still follow her?

Who would she be if not?

In addition to her, who can be regarded as the master's wife, there are only a few maids left in the palace, who else in the maids will be so silent?

As soon as it was dawn, Umei got up, but in fact she hadn't slept well all night. I heard Bi'er say that King Xuan brought back a person, and that person also prescribed a prescription for King Xuan, and it was Yang Chen who stared at his subordinates to make the medicine.

Ume didn't know who the medicine was for, but she was very nervous because she had a ghost in her heart.

Get up and go out, walk out of the plum blossom garden, and Umei sees a series of footprints leading to the backyard.

There is no one living in the backyard, and usually the people of the palace rarely go, but the footprints are very clear and eye-catching, and they look in the other direction along the footprints, and the footprints seem to come from the side of the palace study.

Puzzled, Ume followed the footprints and walked across the small bridge of the pond until she reached the door of the wooden house.

The door was hidden, and Ume pushed it open, and she was surprised to see it.

Ximen Jingxuan was sleeping on the shabby wooden bed, covered with the quilt that Lin Xin'er had used.

Looking at the mess on the bed, Ume immediately understood what had happened here.

Originally, Wumei thought that the biggest possibility was Lin Xin'er, but when she saw the bloodstains, she was not sure.

The blood stains left by the wound on Lin Xin'er's abdomen were regarded by Wumei and Ximen Jingxuan as the virgin blood of a certain woman.

Who is it, who is it? Ume kept asking secretly.

And Ximen Jingxuan's question woke her up and raised her head suddenly.

"Is that you?" Ximen Jingxuan stared at Wumei, no one in the palace dared to have such courage. And he can't just get involved with someone.

He remembered that at night, he called Mei'er over and over again, yes, it must be her!

At this time, Ximen Jingxuan regretted dying, after indulgence, his symptoms improved significantly, his head not only did not hurt but also was very sober, as if he had just been poisoned, without reminding, he could distinguish between Wumei and Lin Xin'er.

He actually had a relationship with Ume when things were still unclear, and he really fulfilled Ume's wishes!

It must be Chu Tiantian's bowl of medicine, he really indulged himself very well.

But he can't help but admit that this bowl of medicine is effective, at least his situation has eased a lot, and the origin of his memory seems to have fallen on when he was with Lin Xin'er in Qixing Mountain.

He clearly told himself that he loved Lin Xin'er!

Now, however, he is ...... to Ume

"Lord Wang?" Wu Mei didn't expect that Ximen Jingxuan had forgotten what had happened, and he didn't remember the woman who had spent time with him.

Listening to what he meant, could it be that he regarded her as that person?

"Yes, it's a concubine......" Ume stammered and quickly lowered her head, looking like she was shy, but in fact she was hiding her panic.