Nanshuiguo, barracks.

Nangong Lin didn't sleep until he arrived at the border for three days and nights. He didn't have time to wash, eat, or even drink. He invited the deputy general to discuss how to defend the attack of Xihua country.

Before that, he wrote a letter to Nangong Zhen, reported his whereabouts, and took the arduous task.

There is no one but him who can turn the whole country into a crisis.

As soon as the people heard that Nangong Lin was personally in command, they immediately felt relieved. As long as he was in Nanshui country, he would be fine. He was like Guanyin Bodhisattva, the pillar of everyone's heart and universal living beings.

The generals gathered around the small table in the barracks for a whole day to discuss the response measures. There are all kinds of emergencies to ensure that they are safe.

The night fell, and the oil lamp on the table burned heartily.

Nangong Lin's eyes gradually blurred as he looked at the candlelight, and a yearning face appeared in front of him.

I wonder how she's doing now?

Is she to blame?

"Lord, you let people find out that things have come to an end." the housekeeper came to the barracks from Prince Lin's house and followed Nangong Lin.

Nangong Lin looked up and stood up. His voice was very calm and said, "well."

"There is indeed a problem in this water. A special overpowering drug in the western regions is added. This drug is very special, especially a medium, which can let others control their thoughts. However, in the western regions, it is forbidden. In addition, killing an enemy for a thousand will lose eight hundred. The person who uses the drug needs blood to start the forbidden art. With the growth of time, more and more blood is needed, and the person who controls may be reversed It's the first time that the housekeeper heard of this strange forbidden art. It's terrible. If someone really uses this method, it's equivalent to consuming their own lives to achieve their goals. The price is too high.

"Yan Shuzi." Nangong Lin's hands clenched and his veins burst.

I didn't expect that she would have such a kind of Western genetic prohibition. In order to control his thoughts, she didn't hesitate to gamble with her life. What is it for? It's worth her doing so.

Nangong Lin is not a woman. He never knows that once they make a hard heart to do something, they are so reckless.

"However, Lord, you don't have to worry. According to the investigation of the old slave, this kind of forbidden art needs to use drugs as the medium. The controlled people need to take it for more than seven days, and the number of days broken during the period can't exceed seven days. Otherwise, it will become invalid, and everything done in front will be in vain." all things in the world are born and overcome each other, and any poison has an antidote, and forbidden art can't be helpless.

"It's been more than seven days in my Lord's house." so he's not familiar with Yan Shuzi's control. As long as he doesn't drink parallel goods with drugs, it's no different from usual.

"Yes." the housekeeper nodded, glad that the prince found the clue and solved the problem by mistake.

"I'll leave the rest to you." then Nangong Lin lay on the small collapse on one side and soon heard a uniform and powerful breathing sound. He was really too tired and didn't close his eyes for a long time.

The housekeeper retreated silently. He knew that Nangong Lin asked him to find someone to secretly solve Yan Shuzi. The woman couldn't stay. The medicine was colorless and tasteless. It was impossible to prevent. The simplest way was to kill the person in control.

What he doesn't know, however, is that some people have been killing themselves and don't need others to do it at all.

Since Nangong Lin left Hou Ye's house, Yan Shuzi's heart began to feel uneasy, and she used forbidden techniques more and more. However, even if there were media and blood as assistance, there was no target object.

At most, Nangong Lin was upset by her forbidden art. She was out of control and furious. She couldn't play a practical role.

As the medicine disappeared in Nangong Lin's body bit by bit, her control became more and more difficult. She sent so many people out and couldn't find his whereabouts. Of course, even dongyoujie couldn't find where Nangong Lin hid? Her power is limited. How can she succeed.

The fact was in front of her. Yan Shuzi was unwilling and finally came to this step. She felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker. Her blood flowed out like who. In order to regain control of Nangong Lin and let him return to the Marquis house, she consumed more blood. As a result, she lost too much blood and fainted.

I woke up three days later.

Yan Xiaoxi lived in his palace these three days and didn't communicate with anyone.

Dongyoujie takes time to see her every day. They live in harmony.

Yan Shuzi lay in bed and didn't dare to ask for a doctor. The palace maid took care of her nervously.

She looked at the beam and knew that the situation was gone and she could no longer control Nangong Lin. he saw through her forbidden art and realized that the danger was approaching him. Even if Nangong Lin didn't kill him, she wouldn't live long according to her current physical condition. She knew it.

Even if she dies, Yan Shuzi can't let Yan Xiaoxi live happily. She wants to destroy her with her last strength.

Nangong Lin is far away at the border of Nanshui country. She can only give up this goal. However, Yan Xiaoxi is in the palace. She can put all her eggs in one basket.

"Pour all this into the water Yan Xiaoxi drinks. She can't find it. Go quickly. I have people in her palace to convey the orders of the palace to her." Yan Shuzi handed the medicine bottle in her hand to the maid in charge.

The palace maid took it, stood by the bed, looked at Yan Shuzi, who had only bones in a few days, and said, "madam, do you still want to."

"Yes, even if I go to hell, it won't make Yan Xiaoxi feel better." Yan Shuzi said gnashing her teeth.

What else did the maid want to say? Looking at Yan Shuzi's ferocious face, she swallowed all her words into her stomach and retreated silently.

I don't understand why Yan Shuzi hated Princess Lin so much that she would give her life for the purpose. She handed the medicine bottle to Yan Shuzi according to her instructions.

The eye liner is the maid of the palace, who takes care of Yan Xiao Xi's daily life. When he is serving the dishes, he smoothly pour all the medicine into Yan Xiao Xi's soup that he will drink every day, and then he will see her drink before returning to his life.

Yan Xiaoxi knew the existence of medicine through Changming and was still unable to prevent it.

The daily diet was checked again and again, but she was caught in Yan Shuzi's trap without knowing it.

After approving the memorial, dongyoujie came to Yan Xiaoxi's palace as usual. These days, they stayed together and chatted like friends. He repressed his emotions and didn't make excessive decisions.

"Xiao Xi." Dong Youjie walks into the palace. The maid wants to salute and is stopped by him.

"Emperor, Princess Lin. Miss Yan is in the inner room." the emperor ordered them not to call Yan Xiaoxi Princess Lin, but to call Miss Yan. The palace maids were puzzled but dared not refuse.

Dongyoujie frowns. Usually Yan Xiaoxi doesn't sleep so early. Isn't he feeling well?

His face was a little worried. He opened the door and went in. He found Yan Xiaoxi really lying on the sandalwood bed. Seeing him close, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "you're coming."