Uncle, don't overdo it

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing Lin Xiner's actions, Ximen Jingxuan's heart tightened and he hung up.

Although Yang Chen had already said that it would only be uncomfortable if he ate the Fragrant Bud Grass by mistake, it was not a serious problem, and Yan'er was already fine, but when he saw Lin Xiner's strange movements, he felt inexplicably nervous.

"It's nothing serious." Lin Xiner said, she turned and walked to the bed, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate.

Just mild poison, she can handle it.

Ximen Jingxuan dismissed Yang Chen and walked to Lin Xiner's side. Looking at the dark yellow sweat oozing from her forehead, he knew that it was the poison she forced out.With a certain level of martial arts cultivation, even if there is no antidote, part of the poison can be forced out.Although the poison of Fragrant Bud Grass is very light, Lin Xiner still needs a high level of skill to eliminate the poison in her body through sweat stains so quickly.

Staring at a face that belonged to Lin Xiner, Ximen Jingxuan didn't know the exact age of Mochizuki, but having had sex twice, he can be sure that she is not very old, and should be younger than him.

It is rare for a woman at such a young age to control Shuiyue Palace, and she has extremely strong skills, unless she is a rare martial arts prodigy who can reach a high level of cultivation in just a few years, is she really?

Ximen Jingxuan thought of himself, his current martial arts can be regarded as unrivaled, it is due to the unique secret art created by the Ximen family for hundreds of years, as long as he has some talent, he can easily be able to practice according to the secret art when he was young. On the contrary, like Ximen Jingyu, he was ambitious all his life, but he didn't practice excellent Kungfu.And the physical and mental conditions of the prince Ximen Che are not good enough, as for Ximen Hen and Ximen Yin...

Ximen Jingxuan didn't think about it anymore, took out the handkerchief, and wiped the sweat stains on Lin Xiner's forehead. The light yellow sweat stained the white handkerchief. Ximen Jingxuan's hands were slightly stiff, and his eyes stayed on the handkerchief. Pieces of smudges...

Lin Xiner took a deep breath, she was fine, her eyes lightly glanced at the handkerchief in Ximen Jingxuan's hand.

Just now he wiped his sweat very lightly, unlike Yan'er's care for her, it was rusty and sweet, but...

The three characters Niuniu crookedly embroidered on the handkerchief are particularly eye-catching.

Lin Xin'er got up, and swung her palm towards "Lin Ke'er". The wind of her palm was sharp, like a sharp sword, when Ximen Jingxuan was in a daze, she slashed at the handkerchief.

Ximen Jingxuan hurriedly dodged, but Lin Xiner's palm had already brushed across the edge of the veil, and there was a sound of stabbing. The veil was split in two, half of which was pinched in Ximen Jingxuan's hand, and the other half fluttered to the ground. on the ground.

"You—" Ximen Jingxuan's eyes shot straight at Lin Xiner like thorns.

It turned out that these indifferent eyes would also become sharp. Lin Xiner looked at these sharp eyes as if deliberately provocative.

The two just looked at each other for a moment, but it seemed that after a long confrontation, the invisible thunder and lightning rumbled past, but the storm did not come.

Ximen Jingxuan's gaze slowly retracted, he bent down, picked up the half of the handkerchief, and folded it together with the half in his hand.

"Have you let her go?" Lin Xiner's expression also eased, not as sharp as before.

"This has nothing to do with you." Ximen Jingxuan said calmly, as if he had never been angry before.

Only he himself knew that his mind was spinning like a whirlwind during the confrontation with Mochizuki.

I thought that he would lose control of himself and would fight Mochizuki, but he didn't expect him to calm himself down very quickly and ignore the sudden situation indifferently.

Was he letting go of Lin Ke'er?She was just someone he wanted to protect, she had never taken root in his heart, how could she let go?He has always known that there is no entanglement between him and Lin Ke'er's future, all he has to do is protect her when she has no destination, but he has not protected her well.

Just now, he was staring at the traces of poisonous sweat on the veil. The reason why his body was slightly stiff was because he unconsciously took out the veil to wipe Mochizuki's sweat, and suddenly discovered that he I don't know when her heart has been held by her, so that I forget other things that I originally cared about, and pay attention to her alone.

Dominance is mainly due to the possessive desire of a high-status person, but Ximen Jingxuan felt at this time that besides possessive desire, he has other things for Mochizuki, and even if he is poisoned by a little bit, he will do it for her. Nervous, he unknowingly took out the handkerchief that he had carried with him for many years, and wiped off the stains for her. When doing it, he only thought that such a woman who can compare with himself should not be contaminated with any filth. , and looking at the sweat on her forehead, he put himself in the seat of someone who could help her at any time.

It's not who he let go, but who he has in his heart.

May I?Can this be done?Ximen Jingxuan asked himself, she was a woman with evil intentions, and she might be a huge danger to Prince Xuan's Mansion and even the Qingyuan Dynasty. Moreover, he still didn't know her appearance.

Will his heart, which has been dusty and indifferent for many years, be opened for her?

woman……

His mother and concubine didn't love him and gave birth to him, making him unable to get out of the shadow of being abandoned for the rest of his life. This woman obviously had a estrangement from him and deliberately approached him. Waiting for another injury?

However, even though he knew that he had something to fear, he still couldn't let go of this feeling that had just arisen.

In fact, it was her who he couldn't let go of more and more, this woman who called herself Mochizuki.He didn't make a move with her, which is strong evidence.

Lin Xiner should also be able to feel Lin Keer's whereabouts in his heart from Ximen Jingxuan's performance, or her own rise. She was secretly happy with this result, but she wanted to ask directly. He heard the answer.

"Why doesn't it matter? Lin Ke'er lives in Prince Xuan's Mansion right now, staying by your side, can you make me not care?" Lin Xiner said.

"What do you care about her?" Ximen Jingxuan kneaded the two pieces of handkerchiefs into a ball and held them tightly in his palm.

Is he concerned about Lin Keer's status in his heart, or is it the conspiracy that Lin Keer has been involved in?

"I care that she is still occupying your heart as a woman other than Princess Xuan." Lin Xiner said, the sharpness in her eyes receded, and they were as clear and calm as clear water, shining into her heart.

She loves him, and she understands directly that she is also a little woman, and she doesn't want the man she loves to fall in love with others.

Ximen Jingxuan's eyes narrowed, he stared at Lin Xiner closely, no matter whether her words were true or not, he was willing to listen.

"As long as Princess Xuan is you, there will never be another woman in my eyes." Ximen Jingxuan said.

What he wanted was not only for her to replace Lin Xiner's identity, but for her to exist by his side in his own name.