Chapter 33 Prince, please respect yourself 33

Lan Shuang led a group of guards into the chrysanthemum garden in a mighty manner, shocking everyone to look sideways. Lan Yuning felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life, and wished she could cut Lan Shuang into pieces with a thousand knives.

However, Lan Shuang didn't change her expression and just sent her and Prince Rong to the queen and explained the "original story" she said.

The queen was surprised and worried, so she consoled Lan Yuning for a few words, and then asked someone to take her down to change clothes, but Prince Rong stayed. As for what he said, Lan Shuang didn't care. Anyway, their marriage was confirmed.

Already.

Lan Shuang briefly told the story about Prince Ming, and lied that he was not feeling well, and she would go back to accompany him. Even if the queen was suspicious, there was no reason to force her to stay, so she let her go.

Lan Shuang walked out of Juyuan and strode outside the palace.

When they went out, the carriage at the door had not left yet. When Yu Xiao saw her, he quickly cupped his hands and said, "Princess."

"Well, I've taken care of everything in the palace. Let's go back to the house."

"etc--"

Yu Xiao stopped Lan Shuang, and Lan Shuang looked at him doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Yu Xiao glanced hesitantly in the direction of the carriage and said, "The prince is in a very bad condition right now. If the princess goes up there, be careful and don't...don't untie the prince."

"What?" Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes, "Untied? Did you tie him up?"

She herself didn't notice the change in her tone.

Yu Xiao hurriedly lowered his head and said, "No, the prince was afraid that he would lose control, hurt the princess, and disturb other people, so he asked his subordinates to tie him up..."

His voice became lower and lower as he spoke, sounding a little guilty.

Lan Shuang didn't care what to say to him. She lifted her long legs and stepped on the wooden board without using a low stool.

Yu Xiao's eyes widened slightly as she watched the car curtain being lowered, and Lan Shuang's low and cold voice came from inside: "Go home."

"yes."

Yu Xiao was startled and asked the coachman to drive, and he followed on horseback.

The carriage in Prince Ming's Mansion was very spacious, with a curtain in front and a couch in the back for people to lie on.

At this moment, King Ming was tied to the couch by Wu Hua Da, and from time to time, one or two muffled groans could be heard from inside.

Lan Shuang frowned and opened the curtain and went in. She saw King Ming lying on the couch, his hands were separated and tied in front of the couch, and his feet were tied underneath. Even so, he was still struggling, biting a piece of cotton handkerchief.

, his face turned red, and the veins on his forehead stretched out, which looked very scary at first glance.

"Your Majesty——"

Lan Shuang called out and slowly approached the soft couch. When Prince Ming heard the movement, he immediately raised his head and looked over. However, his eyes were dull and bloodshot. He stared at her for a while without any reaction, as if he no longer recognized her.

Those deep, dark eyes were like a starless night sky, so lonely that it made people uncomfortable.

Lan Shuang's heart twitched and she felt a little sad for no reason.

Is this how he got every time he got poisoned over the years? Find a place where no one is around, tie yourself up, and suffer in silence.

888: "Host, you'd better be careful. This poison is very overbearing. It has not been solved for so many years. It is obviously not something that can be controlled casually. He is still like this after taking the antidote. If he doesn't take it, he is already crazy. Don't get close.

Alright?"

Lan Shuang shook her head and said nothing. She walked to the couch and looked at King Ming. Seeing that his head was sweating profusely, she took out her handkerchief, leaned over and wiped him gently: "It's okay, it will pass.

We'll be home soon."

Prince Ming: "Uh-huh--"

He bit the cotton tightly and became more and more crazy when he noticed Lan Shuang's approach.

Lan Shuang hurriedly stepped back: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'll stay away and you should calm down."

Prince Ming couldn't hear what she was saying at all, but his body's struggle gradually weakened.

Lan Shuang guessed that he might be tired from all the hard work, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and sat down on the side. At this moment, the question she had been struggling with before finally got the answer, "Xiao Baba, if I have enough points in the future, I can redeem them."

Give the detoxifying pill to King Ming."

888: "Ah? Host, have you thought about it? If you don't want to detoxify, are you sure you want to choose detoxification?"

Lan Shuang nodded heavily: "Well, think about it. If you don't want to lift it, you won't lift it. Life is not important. Maybe he will lift it after the poison is eliminated? You have to believe in miracles."

888: "Okay, then I will remember it for you."

Lan Shuang twitched the corners of her mouth and wanted to smile, but found that she couldn't laugh. She could only say feebly: "Thank you, I-ah!"

While she was distracted, King Ming, who had calmed down suddenly, suddenly went crazy again. He suddenly broke free from the restraints of his hands and feet, and with a single swoop, he took Lan Shuang into his arms.

Lan Shuang was stunned, "Prince, what are you doing?"

Prince Ming stared at her with his red eyes, and suddenly he turned over and dragged her to the couch, then pressed her down tightly.

"Well - it's so heavy!"

Lan Shuang stretched out her hand to push him, "Get up a little, I'm going to be out of breath, Your Majesty!"

King Ming didn't speak, his lips were pursed tightly, and his whole body was tense, like a fully drawn bow, which could collapse in an instant with just one flick.

The two of them were so close to each other, so Lan Shuang could clearly see the reaction on his body. The flame that had just risen suddenly went out.

She helplessly stretched out her arms to hug Prince Ming, buried her head in his arms, and whispered: "I won't hurt you, don't be afraid, okay?"

King Ming blinked slowly, and a moment of clarity flashed through his eyes, but he was soon overwhelmed by the next wave of menacing pain and violent desire.

He suddenly pulled Lan Shuang out of his arms, and before Lan Shuang could react, he strangled Lan Shuang's neck with such force that Lan Shuang almost lost his breath in an instant.

The slender neck almost broke as soon as it was bent, and stretched out a fragile arc under King Ming's hand.

Lan Shuang immediately went to pry off Prince Ming's fingers: "Your Majesty... ahem... Prince Ming!"

Her face turned red, her throat tightened, her heart beat like a drum, her ears buzzed, and she felt like she couldn't hear anything.

Only her brain was still working hard. Damn it, it would be too depressing if she died like this. Although there was no harm to her body, if she passed it back, she would be laughed at by her colleagues for the rest of her life!

No, no one can laugh at her!

The desire to win or lose suddenly comes online.

Originally, 888 planned to exchange her for something to save her life, but ended up being hesitant between "making a miracle with great force" and "escape from the golden cicada".

However, before he could make a decision, Lan Shuang fought back first. She looked at King Ming who was very close at hand. Just as a drop of sweat from King Ming slipped from his forehead and fell on Lan Shuang's neck, Lan Shuang angrily shouted: "Jun, follow me."

Lan, why don’t you sober up!"

Lan Shuang was really angry this time. The reason in her mind died with the lack of air. After cursing this sentence, she raised her head and bit Prince Ming's lips.

Lan Shuang: Even though I can’t beat him, I can still take a bite.

(End of chapter)

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