The Blessed

"Don't be afraid, that kind of poison won't kill you, it will only make you mute and become a slut. Then you can go to the prison and serve the prisoners who are thirsty all the year round. I'm sure they will satisfy you to your heart’s content."

Clapping his hands while standing up, Ling Jingxuan announced the answer cruelly, the poison was just developed by him not long ago, just in case, but did not expect he could use it so soon. An hour later, except groaning, she couldn’t make any other sound. He wanted her to feel that to live is no better than to die!

"No, Ling Jingxuan, you can't do this. No...Ew...ew..."

Hearing that, Ling Chenghua was scared. She stretched out a hand to stick into her throat to stir, trying to promote emesis to vomit out the poison, but…

"It's no use. The poison melts as long as it meets water, so I guess it has been absorbed  already."

Coldly sweeping her an eye, Ling Jingxuan’s bloodthirsty cold eyes suddenly shot to the rest of those two people, who had already frozen there, scared. And the man who got his spealbone pricked through had already passed out due to the huge pains. Zhang Hu who got stepped under Yan Shengrui’s foot nearly had no breath, and would die at any minute.

"It's your turn, how do you want to die?"

Holding the dagger while approaching them step by step, Ling Jingxuan deliberately created a horrible feeling, like the hell messenger who was enjoying death, who was appreciating their breaking down and scare and finally devoured all of them.

"No... you're devils... no..."

The two of them really wanted to turn to run, but pathetically, they felt their legs were filled with lead and they couldn’t move at all. Before this, no one had ever expected that Ling Jingxuan would so horrible. And his man. With only a light stamp, he broke Zhang Hu’s ribs. If it had been them, they…Water-like thing was dripping down from between the two men’s legs.

"Phew..."

"Ah..."

Two sounds suddenly were heard, the next second, the two of them freezing there both fell down holding their legs, Ling Jingxuan turned back with doubts but directly got held by Yan Shengrui into his arms, “Don’t make your hands dirty for this kind of people.”

"Hmm."

Nodding, Ling Jingxuan relaxed his body and leaned against his chest, but also until this moment, deep in his eyes just slightly showed a trace of fatigue, heaven bless that the children were all right, if something happened to them, he’d slap himself to death. If he had killed Ling Chenghua earlier, nothing would have happened.

"Howl!"

Not long after, the two cubs ran before them wagging their tails like asking for their credit. Ling Jingxuan opened his eyes, Chu Yunhan who was holding his son and others also came over, “so, is Yan’er all right?”

“Yeah, he is just in coma.”

Chu Yunhan still looked worried. Looking at his son, he couldn’t help thinking of his past. Before, when in his palace, he always kept calling him dad this and dad that, but once out of his palace, he no longer talked. Even when he saw His Majesty, he wouldn’t open his mouth to call him father, let alone acting like a child before him. Maybe that was also one of the reasons why His Majesty didn’t like him. And the reason he acted this way was because he often got hurt or poisoned now and then. If it hadn’t been that he protected him in the dark, heaven knows how many times he had died.

"Let me see."

Pushing Yan Shengrui aside, Ling Jingxuan moved forward to seize Yan Xiaoming's hand to feel his pulse, then draw out a silver needle and gently pricked under his nose.

"Ouch..."

Yan Xiaoming who was still in coma slightly made a groan. He slowly opened his eyes. As he saw their faces clearly, the memories before he passed out also came back into his head. Yan Xiaoming struggled to get off the bed. He grabbed Ling Jingxuan’s arms and said anxiously, “Uncle Ling, bad news. Someone kidnapped Xiaowen and Xiaowu! You…You have saved them already?”

"Hehe. Don't worry, everything is all right, Yan’er, thank you for helping me protect the little buns."

Ling Jingxuan smiled, sincerely said thank you, if it were the little buns that got kidnapped, no one knew how hard Ling Chenghua would torture them. He really felt grateful.

“It’s fine. They are also my younger brothers. I should protect them.”

Facing his appreciation, Yan Xiaoming blushed, feeling a bit embarrassed. Ling Jingxuan, Chu Yunhan and others smiled at each other. This kid behaved so shy before them.

"My…Lord Chu, Childe Seven (Childe Qi), Lord Six(Lord Liu), are you all right?”

As they were talking, Hu Lizhi brought a lot of yamen runners. Seeing that they were all right, he felt much relieved. Heaven knows how worried he had been. If something really happened to the seventh prince in his place, let alone those kidnappers, even he would lose his head!

"Yeah, we are fine. We solved three of them there. The remaining two main plotters will be left to you. This is a letter we got from the two that ran away. Judging from the handwriting, it should be written by a woman. Magistrate Hu, you know what to do, right?”

Throwing Zeng Shaoqing’s shadow guards an eye, the latters pulled out their swords and pierced through those three people’s hearts before Hu Lizhi. Ignoring those screams, Chu Yunhan felt out that letter those people didn’t have time to send out and handed it to Hu Lizhi. As they dared to kidnap his son, they should have prepared to bear his anger. For those two main plotters, he wouldn’t let them die so easily!