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Prince Qin opened his eyes and looked at her with his pitch-black pupils. "You are this king's consort, so this king wants to protect you."

This sentence, was something that Murong Ling had heard him say countless times, and it was far less shocking than this. She couldn't really describe the feeling in her heart, so she scolded softly, "Idiot."

Li Cangmin had been scolded at by countless people as a fool, but this time, he was not the least bit angry. His long and narrow eyes narrowed as he looked at the woman's face that was just inches away from him.

"Esteemed wangfei, be gentle. It hurts."

Murong Ling paused for a moment, and unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be acting coquettishly. However, thinking about it, it seemed that the other party's wisdom was not that unacceptable.

The adult male body of the Prince Qin and his stern face, as well as his cold and dignified appearance when he was occasionally angry had always made her forget that this man was a fool.

Speaking of fools... Murong Ling suddenly remembered that there was still some residual poison in Prince Qin's body. She also forgot to ask Imperial Physician Li for more information.

Murong Ling sighed lightly. In the end, she still started to circulate the techniques in her body, and a cyan light appeared between her fingers. Together with the ointment, they grazed the bruises on his face, and the black and purple blood slowly melted, becoming much lighter.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid that others would notice the abnormality, it wouldn't be a problem for him to dissolve the blood clot.

Li Cangmin's face suddenly had a wave of spirit energy fluctuations, bringing with it a vigorous life force, which seeped into the tiny veins on his face, and very quickly disappeared. Li Cangmin's cold meridians, unexpectedly felt a warmth that he hadn't felt in a long time, and couldn't help but wish for more.

Thinking back to that night at the Prince Qin Palace when he suddenly trapped his branches, Murong Ling's spirit energy was related to wood, no wonder it was filled with a warm life force.

Although Li Cangmin knew what it was, he was currently playing the role of the foolish Prince Qin.

"Yes, this is my cultivation technique." Seeing that his expression had eased up, Murong Ling seized the opportunity to extract the remaining poison in his body, "Let me see, it won't hurt, but it's still as warm as it is now."

Who knew that Prince Qin would be especially vigilant when it came to treating a patient. He immediately looked at her warily, and resolutely refuted, "Don't."

Murong Ling had no choice but to continue to circulate her energy to dissolve the injuries on his face. As she looked down from the side, the cyan and purple color had turned into a shallow layer, not as frightening as before.

Just as he finished wiping the medicine, Chun Xi reported from outside, "My prince, my princess, the Disobedience Marquis has sent a gift for you to play with, saying it is a form of apology. Do you want to accept it?"

Murong Ling raised her eyebrows, "Present."

Not long after, a few servants dressed in the Disobedience Marquis Palace's clothes brought a few boxes into the hall and opened them one by one. The originally dim room was immediately illuminated by the sparkling pearl energy within, releasing a bright glow.

The servants who were serving nearby could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Their line of sight landed on a pearl made of Dendrobium powder. The pearl was the size of a fist and was round and exquisite. Not to mention the other jewelry in the chest, they were all exquisite and exquisite, worth thousands of gold.

Their master had already asked around, Princess Qin was greedy for small gains, she even wanted the dowry of their family, these three boxes of jewelry, they would definitely be able to buy her off.

However, when he looked, he saw that there was no emotion on Princess Qin's overly beautiful face, and even ridiculed him, "Disobedience Marquis is too courteous. After he entered the capital, he was extremely busy with official business.

The servant's face immediately flushed red, revealing a trace of awkwardness.