The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 158 Antidote, why give it to you?
Chang Xin rushed out from the gatehouse. At this moment, Ning Yan had already entered the courtyard. Standing in the middle of the courtyard, she stopped in her footsteps, seeming a little confused.

"Cold girl."

While contemplating, Ning Yan heard the voice of questioning from behind, the voice was still familiar, after all, she was quite familiar with Chang Xin's voice, when she looked back suddenly, it was indeed Chang Xin, with an unbelievable look on his face Look and full of respect.

Chang Xin slightly clasped his hands and saluted, even though Ning Ningyan is now the young wife of the general's mansion, but in Chang Xin's mind, it is still as if she is still in the palace, and has never changed.

"Oh, guard Chang." Ning Yanyan replied clearly, her voice was so indifferent.

"Unexpectedly, it was really you. Our lord said that you will definitely come to the door in the next few days, and let me wait again. I don't want you to come today, please follow me. The lord is waiting in the Xichen Pavilion."

Ning Ningyan did not answer, but Chang Xin's words further confirmed her judgment.

Chang Xin led the way with a lantern, and Ning Yan followed silently, passing through the corridors and pavilions. Although it was dark night, all this was so clear in Ning Yan's eyes. In an instant, there was a feeling in her heart. The feeling of revisiting the old place, however, is also mixed with a touch of sadness.

In fact, Ning Ningyan was able to find the Xichen Pavilion without Chang Xin leading the way. After all, she has lived here for more than a day or two. Along the way, she has never met anyone else, and she is very peaceful. Ning Ningyan wonders if this is also Nangong Jin specifically explained it.

A brightly lit building appeared in front of me, this is the Xichen Pavilion. The courtyard used to be a place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and it was full of flowers and green trees, but now it is full of withered feeling, and it looks somewhat desolate. People can't help but feel a sense of entanglement.

However, what made Ning Yan even more tangled was whether it was the brightly lit Xichen Pavilion, or the people in that pavilion.

The door swayed slightly, and Chang Xin guided the inside, "Miss Leng, please come in, the prince is waiting for you." He stood by the door knowingly and did not enter.

Condensing Yan still had a cold face, she nodded slightly, and stepped inside...

In the Xichen Pavilion, the lights are bright and the furnishings remain the same. There is no change from before Ning Ningyan left. The tables and chairs of agarwood wood are placed in the room, revealing nobility and elegance. The deep red carpet on the floor feels soft when stepped on. Quietly.

On the seat in the center, a figure sat upright, with his back to Ning Yanyan, only showing the upper body of the navy blue brocade robe.

This figure is so familiar...

Nangong Jin... a man she almost fell in love with, but now she hated to the bone, was right in front of her right now.In an instant, Ning Yan put her hand on the sword buckle of the Fei Xue Sword at her waist. She was as quiet as a virgin in one second, but in the next moment she might pull out her sword like a rabbit and stab at the person in front of her.

But in the end, she still slowly lowered her jade hand...

Nangong Jin knew that someone was coming behind him, and he knew who it was. He didn't turn his head, but shook his head slightly, waiting for the dim light reflected by the jade hairpin.

Ning Ningyan just stood there, without any movement or words, her eyes were so indifferent, staring at the back of the man in front of her.

In this way, there was a long silence...

In the end, Nangong Jin stood up from the chair, turned around, and met Ning Yan's eyes. Suddenly, the room seemed to freeze.What is the bleakness of winter?If compared with the atmosphere in the room, I am afraid it will be inferior by three points.

Nangong Jin's face is so clear, so clear that it is like an eternal moment engraved in Ning Ningyan's scarred heart. He is still so domineering. In this man, there has never been a word of tenderness in his life.

The only change is that after such a long time, he seems to have lost weight...

"You really are still here." Nangong Jin said softly, without any emotion in his tone, extremely indifferent, since he turned around, his eyes never left Ning Yan's face, no longer Get away from this face that haunts him.

"The antidote." Ning Yan said lightly, spit out a few words, both of them knew what was going on, and Ning Yan didn't want to beat around the bush.

Nangong Jin could see and hear clearly, his hands were behind his back, his fists were clenched tightly, his veins were exposed, and he tried hard to restrain the constant impulsive emotions in his heart, he really wanted to rush over suddenly and hug the woman in front of him into her arms In the arms, telling the pain of lovesickness that hurts like bone erosion.

"Hmph..." He actually sneered, the corner of his mouth full of contempt.

"Give me the antidote for Seven Days Duan Hun San." Ning Ningyan spoke coldly, and repeated what she had said just now. She had already despaired of the man in front of her, and she just wanted to get the antidote and leave here. Without a clear answer, I don't know if this is considered an escape.

"Ning Ningyan, of course I have the antidote, and it's on me right now." Nangong Jin said, taking out a small dark brown vial from his sleeve, and looking at it from a distance, it was crystal clear and extremely shiny. "See, this is the antidote for Qiriduanhunsan. Your father Jiangnantian's poison can be cured with this." He shook the small bottle in front of Ning Ningyan, and then put it in the fat bottle again. in the sleeves.

Naturally, Ning Yan could see it very clearly. She knew Nangong Jin's character and knew that the contents in this medicine bottle must be real, but she also understood that in this situation, he would not hand it over easily.

As expected, Nangong Jin spoke again.

"This king will not lie to you. This antidote is definitely not fake, and there is no need for this king to lie to you, but I want to ask you, why did you take it away? Huh?"

Ning Ning Yan Moran had a feeling of being blocked by a hundred words, but in her heart, she also felt that it was funny.

Why?Could it be that the man in front of her took away her virginity, that the man in front of her ruined her ten years of peerless martial arts, and that the man in front of her made her fall into this life like a ruthless puppet... ...All of this, isn't it worth this little bottle of antidote?

But in the end, Ning Ningyan didn't say it out, she knew it was a waste of words to Nangong Jin, so she just smiled contemptuously.

"The antidote is in your hands, you can do whatever you like." Her words were still simple, but such simple words made Nangong Jin's heart ache more than she had scolded tens of thousands of words.

Nangong Jin didn't expect that she would be so indifferent, as if she had nothing to do with him, never before, and never will in the future, a trace of sadness floated in his heart.

"Ning Ningyan, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless..." Nangong Jin couldn't think of any other words to describe it. In other words, no words could describe the grief in his heart.

"My heart is already dead. It's not like the prince doesn't know, so why talk more." Ning Yan said calmly. There was neither anger nor sadness in her words. Nangong Jin's heart was hurt like a drop of blood when she said this. It was as if he had been hit hard.

"Yes! Your heart is dead because of that Chu Yishang; your heart is dead, so why don't you stay quietly by my king's side? Your heart is dead, but why do you want to marry that Shen Haoyue!" Nangong Jin seemed to be roaring, venting the anger in his heart, as if he wanted to say all the words in his heart, and asked all the questions that made him toss and turn day and night like Ning Yanyan.

The words were fluent, but Ning Yan had no intention of answering. At this moment, she felt that anything else she said was superfluous, and it would only increase her pain.

"My lord, if you don't want to give the antidote, just say it. I will never force you, but please stop talking about those useless topics. If you insist on an answer, then I can only tell you that in my heart, there is no you at all." Half a point, is such an answer enough?" Ning Yan said ruthlessly, as if an adult was teaching a completely unreasonable naughty boy.

"You woman!" Hearing this, Nangong Jin couldn't help bursting into anger. He couldn't face Ning Ning Yan's indifference and ruthlessness. In the blink of an eye, he flew to Ning Ning Yan's face. Stretched out the tiger's claws, clasping her neck.

"Do you believe that this king strangled you to death?!" In his heart, how much she hoped that the woman in front of her would resist and struggle...

However, Ning Yan didn't move at all, and remained in the original posture, she just closed her eyes lightly, opened her red lips lightly, and spoke out a few words lightly. "The prince wants to do something, please do it, I will never resist..."

In silence, Nangong Jin's heart was completely cold. He knew that at this moment, he only needed to use a little force, and the woman in front of him would die.

But in the end, he still trembled and let go of his hand, but the palm was drawn upwards, and the fingertips lightly touched Ning Ningyan Ruyu's face, the gentle touch was still the same.

Ning Ningyan didn't dodge either, but just looked at each other coldly.

After a long time, Nangong Jin spoke again, "You cruel woman...don't you want an antidote? Okay! I promise you, but you have to agree to one request."

(End of this chapter)