People always thought their lover the most gorgeous in the world, but they had the opposite attitude towards their rivals, believing that they were always trying to seduce their sweetheart.
Looking from where Lingxiao was, Zixiu and Nangong Du were hugging with each other passionately. However, the fact was that Nangong Du clasped Zixiuâs hands behind his back with one hand and pulled Zixiu to him by grabbing his hair with the other. âWhat do you mean by âget rid of the trouble?â Honey, so you think itâs a shame to be pregnant with my child, right?!â Nangong Du asked, his face ashen.
âNo, Iâve never thought this wayâ¦â Zixiu was scared out of his wits when he saw this pervert suddenly go mad and he didnât notice that Lingxiao had run into the room. Shaking his head instinctively, he managed to calm Nangong Du down before shouting for help, âPhysician Ling⦠Is someone there? His Highness⦠His Highness isâ¦â The word âdyingâ stuck in his throat.
Hearing his panic-stricken cries, Lingxiao came back to his senses. After careful observation, this insanely jealous young man finally realized what was going on. In the blink of an eye, he conjured out a silver needle and shot it to Nangong Du.
Next, the prince, who had been as fierce as a tiger, suddenly collapsed in Zixiuâs arms.
âYour Highness!â Zixiu turned paled at once, but he still didnât notice the existence of Lingxiao. Thinking that Nangong Du was dead, he held him up and shook him desperately. âYour Highness, whatâs wrong with you? Your Highness! I didnât mean that! Your Highness! Your Highnessâ¦â
âHeâll be fine!â Lingxiao walked to the bed with a sullen look. Even though he had known that he misunderstood Zixiu just now, he was filled with grief and anger because his sweetheart paid so much attention to Nangong Du that he didnât even notice him come in! Though Zixiu had made it clear that he never liked Nangong Du, from the way he spoke and acted, Lingxiao could tell that far from hating that damn perverted prince, Zixiu was defending him! âIf Zixiu remains here, he may fall in love with Nangong Du over time⦠Damn it! Iâll never let that happen!â
âZixiu, follow me! Iâm going to get you out of the mansion right now!â Putting aside his ambition to challenge the difficult medical problems and the fame of the Valley of Fallen Blossoms, Lingxiao suddenly gave Nangong Du a shove and then strode out in haste, holding Zixiuâs hand.
Zixiu came back to his senses when he felt a tug at him. He turned and looked at Lingxiao in confusion, and next, he suddenly widened his eyes, full of fear.
âYou⦠What the hell did you do to him?â he asked in a trembling voice.
From his tone and expression, Lingxiao immediately figured out that Zixiu must have misunderstood that he had killed Nangong Du and was about to escape. âHow come Zixiu always thinks of me as a vicious man?â he thought sadly. âSo what even if Iâve done something to Nangong Du? Shouldnât that pervert be punished for taking over someone elseâs fiancée by force?â
At the thought of this, he grew even more furious. Clenching his teeth, he said, âNangong Du forced you to marry him, so I must make him pay for it!â
âSo youâ¦â Zixiu asked in a panic, trying to probe Lingxiaoâs attitude.
Burning with jealousy, Lingxiao answered resentfully, âI blocked his vital acupoint, and if he canât get his blood circulation back up in an hour, heâll die!â
Hearing that, Zixiu was even more shocked and he immediately shook off Lingxiaoâs hand, as if being electrocuted. âHow could you treat him like this? Itâs not what you think! Nangong Du⦠He didnât force me to marry him!â
âHuh?â Lingxiao froze on the spot as if he had just been struck by lightning. âSo you married him of your own accord?â he blurted out.
âBullshit!â Zixiu didnât know whether to laugh or cry. He wondered as a straight man, why God always arranged for him to be someoneâs wife or fiancée? How ridiculous!
âI was brought here by a perverted woman who kidnapped me! Nangong Du got drunk that night, so he⦠Anyway, though he suspected that I was a spy sent by a hostile country, he didnât kill me, so I donât think he deserves to die!â
Lingxiao didnât say anything. After pondering for a while, he showed an expression of loss. Grabbing Zixiu by the hand again, he continued with a gloomy look, âZixiu, if you donât want Nangong Du to die, I promise I wonât kill him.â
âWhat are you talking about? Youâre making me⦠Hey, do you think Iâm lying to you?â
Lingxiao remained silent. He did think that Zixiu was defending Nangong Du. Even if Zixiu had been kidnapped by someone else, Nangong Du shouldnât have kept him in his mansion all the time. Because of him, the innocent Zixiu was almost killed by the assassin and now he was even poisoned, so Lingxiao swore to himself that he wouldnât let Nangong Du go easily!
Lingxiaoâs silence triggered Zixiuâs anger. âDamn it! Iâve suffered so much humiliation and abuse here, but this stupid guy even suspected that I had feelings for Nangong Du!â he thought resentfully. âYan Lingxiao, you quack! Youâre still doubting that Iâm a woman, arenât you? By the way, I havenât got even with you for peeping at me when I was having a bath the other day!â
âXiuxiu, donât be mad at me. I didnât mean to suspect you. I trust you, Xiuxiuâ¦â
âShut up! If you dare to call me Xiuxiu again, I, Iâ¦â Without knowing what to say, Zixiu shook off Lingxiaoâs hand in a huff. Out of his mind with rage, he blurted out, âYouâre right! I married Nangong Du of my own free will! I like him and I canât bear to see him die!!â
With that, he rushed to the bed and wrapped the patient in his arms deliberately. When he looked down, he found in surprise that Nangong Du was staring at him with a complicated look in his slightly puffy enchanting eyes.
Meanwhile, he heard Lingxiaoâs depressed voice ringing from behind, âI only hit the acupoint that would make him numb!â
Hearing that, Zixiu felt his head buzzing and before he blacked out, he roared inwardly, âYan Lingxiao, how dare you lie to me again!â