Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

"Girl Yan's family once talked to me in detail, and the courtiers are also self-aware." Sure enough, An Xia mentioned the girl's Yan family, Bei Mingxian's face became flickering, but An Xia did not point out that it was to avoid a taboo. Which girl.

Bei Mingxian moved his lips, and finally said, "What did she say?"

Concubine Yan and the prince are childhood sweethearts. Even if Concubine Yan enters the palace, the prince still can't let it go. Now she takes the initiative to ask and proves everything.

An Xia was overjoyed, but she didn't change her expression: "The court lady's entry into the palace has already been a decree, and it cannot be changed..."

"Do you want this palace to spoil you alone?" The prince snorted coldly, his eyes were full of contempt: "There are thousands of women in the world, what kind of thing do you have to negotiate terms with this palace? Even if you become a prince, how about , My palace says you are you!"

Between words, all is contempt.

The imperial power is tiring, and An Xia feels a bit unworthy for the ancients, but she will decide the position of the princess, but now she still has to settle the man.

"The prince is worrying too much. The court lady means that the prince is only the prince today. It is not a wise thing for the prince to violate the will of the emperor. The court lady is willing to help the prince." An Xia looked straight.

Being able to spread the eyeliner all over the capital, it can be seen that Bei Mingxian's method is not a fool.

The imperial decree of the emperor's grace, Jinkouyuyan, if it is violated hard, it is really not a good thing for him.

"You are too confident. As long as you are dead, there is no need to resist. If you took the initiative to send it today, it really surprised my palace, an unexpected surprise!" He said, moving his fingers.

It was indeed easy for him to kill An Xia, let alone on his territory.

An Xia raised his head, calmly, and didn't take his words to heart at all: "The prince is right, but the courtier feels that the prince is not willing to kill me now, otherwise the wedding date will not be advanced."

For a long time, Bei Mingxian whispered, "What do you want?"

Talking to smart people is easy, An Xia said very vaguely, but Bei Mingxian did not even hesitate for long.

"The freedom of the prince." An Xia said.

"it is good."

Pop! High-five the contract, surrounded by the fragrance in the tea room.

An Xia is responsible for maintaining the crown prince's face honor, and maintaining the crown prince's honor in front of the emperor and the queen, and she will also get the rights and dignity of the prince.

Since then, if anyone rushes out to make things difficult without opening his eyes, he must weigh his own weight.

The reason why Bei Mingxian agreed is also because of the current situation. No one is more suitable to be his crown princess than An Xia, after all, it was appointed by the emperor!

After leaving the inn, An Xia recruited a team of guards around the prince in the name of the prince, and followed her in and out of the royal temple.

The beautiful name is: the wedding is approaching, pray for blessings and incense.

The people in the entire capital also learned that the future prince princess was virtuous and graceful, with a kind-hearted heart, and became more and more affectionate.

The convoy was walking on the street, and people bowed down and bowed.

An Xia faintly felt uneasy, although Bei Mingxiao's life and death really had nothing to do with her, she couldn't help but worry!

She came to the tea house in person, and made such a big noise to go to the royal temple, why didn't he show up? Could it have been hung up...

Bei Mingxiao, where are you?

The golden Buddha statue, the sound of wooden fish, the quietness of sandalwood, An Xia's heart is messed up in the Zen room, a little anxious, she can only be blocked, if the person really hangs up, she will be alone after she enters the palace Carried it.

"Uh..." Suddenly, An Xia was attacked from behind, her neck was firmly grasped, she could not make a sound, and she smelled a strong smell between her nose.

is blood……

"Why... you want... to hurt me?" The voice was intermittent, but very powerful.

It was Bei Mingxiao's voice. An Xia heard the familiar voice and hurriedly moved the hand that was holding her neck.

Gosh!

Turning around, he found that Bei Mingxiao's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. He stretched out his hand to take the pulse, but Bei Mingxiao avoided him: "Isn't it enough for you to harm me?"

"Shut up!" An Xia glared at him!

Pulling Bei Mingxiao's wrist, he began to check his pulse.

The pulse condition was slight and almost inaudible. Bei Mingxiao was able to get here, relying on willpower to support him, and he might be exasperated at any time.

"You don't need to... pretend to be compassionate!" Bei Mingxiao said while struggling to push An Xia's wrist away. The next second, An Xia fainted with a silver needle.

Damn guy, he's going to die, and he's still strong.

Regardless of what crazy things he said, he took out the medicine packet that he had prepared long ago, and straightened Bei Mingxiao's body, which had passed out, to stop the toxins in his heart veins. Without a helper, she would still be struggling alone.

He must have checked the people around him in these two days, and he must have found no results, otherwise he would not treat her An Xia like this.

It's a pity that An Xia didn't know what poison was in him, and all he could do now was to try to get rid of the poison.

But he was very poisoned. The chronic poison for more than ten years suddenly broke out. It was no small matter. As for the recovery, there was little hope.

Opened the door and told the people in the monastery to send in a large wooden bucket of hot water. An Xia sent all the servants away before dragging the hidden Bei Mingxiao out, trying his best to take off his clothes, and then He threw him into a wooden barrel, and poured the powder in the medicine bag into the hot water.

And she continued to use silver needles to apply needles at the big acupoints around Bei Mingxian.

Soaking the whole body in hot water will help loosen the muscles and veins, and the blood will flow smoothly. The medicine powder can enter along the pores. At this time, the injection will help to smoothly draw down the poisonous blood.

Just like when Mo Yuan was detoxifying, the needle was used to induce the poison first.

The poison in Mo Yuanzhong was very poisonous, with rapid onset and quick death. The poison reached the internal organs and was easy to draw out with silver needles. Therefore, when Anxia introduced the poison to Mo Yuan, it did not take much time and effort.

However, there is a slight poison in Beimingxiao. Anyone who touches such a poison once or twice will not respond, even if it is touched a dozen times, dozens of times will not be life-threatening.

However, the most frightening thing is that Bei Mingxiao has been in contact for more than ten years.

This poison has penetrated into every tissue in his body, every drop of blood, even his skin!

It is no longer possible to cure by inducing poison and bleeding blood. It is necessary to find out what poison it is, and then prescribe the right medicine to find the antidote!

Bei Mingxiao's face was pale with grey cyan, and there was not much time. An Xia originally gave him time for him to think about it, but she didn't know what happened and kept him from looking for herself for so long!

While applying the acupuncture, An Xia stared at the sleepy Bei Mingxiao, gritted her teeth and said, "If you die, you deserve it. You can't blame me, it's your own responsibility..."

At this time, the hand where she was closing the needle was held by Bei Ming Xiao Meng.

An Xia, who was completely focused on administering the needle, was taken aback. Fortunately, she was taking the needle instead of administering the needle. Otherwise, she would have become the murderer of Bei Mingxiao today.

"You don't have to be kind!" Bei Mingxiao squeezed An Xia's hand hard, and said coldly every word, his eyes seemed as if An Xia was his uncommon enemy!

The medicine in the wooden barrel worked, and An Xia used a needle to draw out most of the poison in his five internal organs, and Bei Mingxiao woke up, but his physical strength did not recover.

So An Xia pulled away his hand slightly, and gave him a blank look: "I never pretend to be kind. If you don't have some use for me, I don't want to treat you in vain. I don't even have any medical fees. Time-consuming."

Since crossing here, Anxia has been making a loss-making buyout, and has not received a fee for consultation.

Bei Mingxiao frowned and stared at An Xia, trying to find something on her face.

The heat in the wooden barrel made Bei Mingxiao feel that An Xia’s face was a little fuzzy. He wanted to stand up from the wooden barrel. She was not strong enough. He could only hold the edge of the wooden barrel with his hands and gritted his teeth bitterly: "It’s you. There is a problem with the prescription for my palace, otherwise, how could my palace get poisoned so quickly?"

While talking, I wanted to take evidence from my arms.

I lowered my head and realized that I was not wearing any clothes, and my face turned green: "An Xia, you are really not an ordinary woman. You dare to take off the clothes in this palace. What is your purpose?"

This reflected a bit of extremeness, but An Xia's complexion did not change, and her movements remained calm. She began to sterilize the silver needles, rubbed them one by one, and then carefully put them away and put them next to her body.

Then he raised his head and looked at Bei Mingxiao: "What is my purpose? At the chaotic grave, you said that you want to cooperate with me. From the king, I didn’t ask you to let you come to see me in Anfu. That day, neither did I. For you to kill the assassin, it seems that you have always been actively doing things and approaching me actively. You are the only one who has a purpose!"

An Xia robbed him of whiteness, making Bei Mingxiao's complexion whiter.

"Okay, you won't live for a few days, and I won't care about you." An Xia waved his hand. The adult didn't care about the way the villain was, and he stepped forward again and tried the water temperature in the wooden barrel. I returned some powder.

This medicinal bath also takes some time. Fortunately, this is a royal temple. An Xia has a special identity, and no one dares to break in easily.

Bei Mingxiao still didn't believe in An Xia, sitting in a wooden barrel, staring at her, not letting go of her every move.

"Well, who told you that there is a problem with my prescription?" An Xia looked out the window, it was still early, and asked casually, Bei Mingxiao is also a smart person, of course he will not talk nonsense.

He must have found something.

Feeling the pain in his chest disappearing little by little, Bei Mingxiao's mood recovered a bit, but he was still suspicious: "Of course it was found by my palace."

"Nonsense." An Xia's face became cold. She would never allow anyone to question her prescription. She initially thought that the prescription she gave him conflicted with the medicine in his body, causing him to suddenly become poisoned, but she wondered. In three days, it can be concluded that Beiming Xiaodufa has nothing to do with his prescription.

It must be that he suddenly changed the prescription, which attracted the attention of those people, and made them eager to kill him!

An Xia's temperament was extraordinary, her tone was cold, her expression was serious, and Bei Ming froze there.

This little girl really had some aura, and she was shocked by his grandeur.

After a long while, Bei Mingxiao came to his senses, still staring at An Xia: "Of course the poisoned person will not stand up by himself. Without iron evidence, he will not admit it when he points to his nose."

He still doubted An Xia.

An Xia was very angry and started to gritted her teeth.