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Ning Xiang looked towards Xiao Lan, and she slowly spoke when she noticed that Xiao Lan didn't seem to be particularly angry.

"Esteemed wangfei, you've always called out the prince's name. It's a great disrespect to see the prince never greet you. Has the prince ever blamed you?"

Blame her?

"Ha!"

Xiao Lan coldly snorted. He was already used to it, and in the beginning he only said that he wanted to cut off pieces of her flesh and hang her corpse outside the city gates to dry before tossing it into the bottomless chasm.

Seeing that Xiao Lan didn't agree, Ning Xiang pursed her lips.

"Good ~ Princess thinks that this is nothing, then this servant will serve you for the first time. At that time, you were unconscious, but Prince was always watching over you. Prince has always been served by others, when had he ever done his best to serve others?"

To guard her and serve her, he was afraid that she would die as a carrier of the Rebirth Gu worm.

How could this be good for her …

"After you woke up, the thirteen girls from the dance hall came to look for trouble. Actually, it's fine if you give them a small punishment, but you beat the girl who started all of this up until she was almost crippled. Is Your Highness going to blame you?" "Didn't you just coax him away without even saying anything?"

"Ugh …"

Xiao Lan looked at Ning Xiang. 'Why is what she did so unreasonable?'

"Also, you suffered from a strange disease afterwards. Every time you fell ill, the Prince would be scared out of his wits. This servant has never seen the Prince lose his composure like this."

Didn't he fear that if she died, he would not be able to save the person he loved the most?!

Xiao Lan roared angrily in her heart, and she was stunned after that.

She suddenly thought of the words that had been spoken to her by Duolun Luo Que the other day. Once there was a moment of time in her body, her flesh and blood would not be able to save his lover and instead kill him.

Xuanyuan Wentian knew about it from her first illness, so why did he still care about her life and death …

Xiao Lan's heart suddenly froze.

More than ten days ago, this servant did not know what had happened between you and the prince, but you passed out again. The prince disappeared for half a day, and half a day later, he began to take care of you, and during that time, he vomited blood several times.

Xiao Lan held her breath as she looked at Ning Xiang.

That's right … It sounds like it's really good for her...

Why?

Ning Xiang secretly touched her butt that had just recovered, and spoke in a low voice, "Later on, an imperial decree came from the palace, so the prince had no choice but to leave. Before leaving, he even specially instructed me to boil a bowl of soup for you every day."

"…" So the soup was something he had specifically instructed.

"And today, Meng Ying …" "Meng Ying, she …"

"In fact, this servant has also heard about Meng Yingying's special character, which is why she was so scared today. Prince buried Meng Yingying for your sake, and this servant wonders, if one day this servant doesn't serve the princess well, would I still be able to keep a complete corpse?"

Xiao Lan gradually lost consciousness as a huge boulder suddenly pressed down on her heart, causing her to be unable to even raise her aura.

"I …"

When Ning Xiang saw Xiao Lan's face filled with disbelief, her eyes sank.

"Esteemed wangfei, since you also have a prince in your heart, why don't you get along with him properly? Why do you have to make him jump up and down every time you feel cold?"

Xiao Lan instantly snapped back to reality, "Nonsense, when did I ever have him in my heart?!"

Ning Xiang pursed her lips. "Princess, if you didn't think about why did you keep calling out the prince's name during the first three days of your coma, everyone would have heard it."

"What did you say?!"

Xiao Lan abruptly stood up with her clear and wide eyes.

Xiao Lan's sudden change in direction gave Ning Xiang a fright.

"This servant is saying …" "Speak …"

Xiao Lan walked to the front of Ning Xiang, then raised her hand to grab her wrist. Her strength was so strong that she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Esteemed wangfei …"

Xiao Lan stared fixedly at Ning Xiang. "You mean, when I was unconscious, I called out Xuanyuan Wentian's name?"

Ning Xiang nodded in fear and pain, "Yes …" "That's right. Esteemed wangfei, you've called her for three whole days …"

He called his name, and for three days!

Xiao Lan's face sank as she recalled the white figure she saw everywhere when she fainted.

He had appeared in her dreams, always in hers.

"Impossible!"

Xiao Lan suddenly roared angrily.

This bellow caused Ning Xiang to immediately kneel to the ground in fright. "Princess, please calm your anger. Princess, please calm your anger. Ning Xiang said the wrong thing. Ning Xiang did the wrong thing."

Xiao Lan's voice seemed to come from the netherworld, it was cold to the bone, "Scram."

"Yes, this servant will leave now." Ning Xiang immediately fled from the room in panic.

Xiao Lan stood in place for a very long time. After a long time, she slowly curled her finger and clenched it even tighter. Finally, her finger pressed into her palm.

She had him in her heart?

How could this be possible …

Impossible!

How could she possibly have him in her heart!?

Xiao Lan took a few deep breaths, but even so, she was still unable to calm her depressed heart.

The moonlight in the night sky became whiter and whiter. As it fell on the ground, it seemed as if there was a layer of mist, causing one's vision to become blurry.

Xiao Lan strode to the side of the bed and sat on the edge of the bed before closing her eyes in contemplation.

Ning Xiang's words still lingered in her ears.

"Your highness treats you extremely well …"

"Has Your Highness ever blamed you …"

"Since when has Your Highness devoted himself to serving others …"

"Your servant has never seen the prince lose his composure like this …"

"…"

"…"

In front of Xiao Lan's eyes, the sky full of arrows from that day, the shock in Xuanyuan Yun's eyes, as well as his devastating words, surfaced.

"Canglan Yi, from today onwards, when this king is alive, you must live. When this king dies, you will enter the tomb palace together with this king and seal the coffin together until both of them rot and turn into two dried bones!"

Xiao Lan silently opened her eyes, then raised her head to look at the hazy night outside the window.

"Xuanyuan Yun, what exactly do you want to do …"

"You … Do you want my "heart"? "

She, Xiao Lan, wasn't stupid. She could vaguely sense something. In the face of life and death, blood, and slaughter, she was never afraid of Xiao Lan. At this moment, she suddenly felt a wisp of fear that surged from the bottom of her heart.

She's really getting scared of Xuanyuan.

That night, Xiao Lan sat motionlessly on the bed for the entire night.

After leaving the Orchid Garden's Xuanyuan Po, they headed straight for the Imperial City. On their way, Rufeng, who had completed half of the order, rushed back from outside the city.

Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes were cold: "Finished burying them?"

Ru Feng nodded his head. "I'm done burying them."

"Dig it up again and throw it into the Desolate Beast Valley."

Ah?

Windy's face twitched. "Your Highness …"

After all, Meng Ying was a servant who had grown up with the Prince. She had only slandered his wife a few times. Wasn't his Prince too ruthless in doing this? He didn't even leave her body intact.

Xuanyuan Wentian knew what Rufeng was thinking and his expression became even colder.

"She is the one who spread the rumours about the palace."

This...

Ru Feng didn't have anything else to say. Towards a suicidal person who didn't just kill himself once, he really had nothing else to say.