Qiqi blushed, knowing that he was making fun of him, so he quickly took out the bottle of medicine from the Heaven and Earth Bracelet and handed it to him carefully.

Chu Xuanchi cleaned her feet, then took the basin of water and walked out of the door.

Looking at his proud figure, even Mu Chu couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought that a proud man like him would one day put down his figure and do such a thing for you. I thought..."

"Why?" Qiqi's heartbeat was also beating wildly because of the figure. Not to mention that Achu would think so, she was the same.

However, the shock was exhausted for the first time, and now she seems to be able to get used to it slowly.

Mu Chu shook his head, just smiled slightly, and said nothing.

After taking the needle bag, she put her injured leg on her legs, and then she started to prick her with her blood.

The acupuncture technique is so flexible and light, and every time you stab it is all the acupuncture points, the person who is given the acupuncture does not feel any pain at all.

Just as he looked at his slender fingers and the posture of the needle dropping, something seemed to flash through Qiqi's head. He always felt that Achu was so familiar to him now, as if she had known him in her previous life.

Such familiarity was not cultivated in the past three years, but when did she meet Achu?

Three years ago... No, before she traveled through time, she was still Mu Qiqi. Mu Qiqi is a modern person, how could she know A Chu?

She raised her hand and knocked her forehead gently. She muttered and cursed unconsciously: "It's inexplicable."

"You're starting to think about it again?" Mu Chu didn't even raise his eyebrows and was still concentrating on applying needles to her.

Qiqi glanced at him and muttered, "No."

It’s not just random thoughts, it’s the scenes that you’re in your mind. It’s just a pity that those clips are so blurry that they can’t catch them at all.

Maybe, it’s just random thoughts. One with the senior brother’s previous life was already messy enough. Another with Achu… It’s just random thoughts.

There is no benefit to thinking too much.

At the same night, the sky above the head deep in the palace was dull, and the air around it was shrouded in a cold breath, which was so low that countless people could not breathe.

It has been a whole day, and Her Majesty's face has never been better. Not only does it look bad, but its eyes are dozens of times colder and harder than usual.

Even the attendants in the palace could clearly feel the cold air that penetrated from Her Majesty the Queen's body, let alone the people around her.

Mo Zhu walked towards Zui Meng Hall less than ten times and also asked Lord Mengjun, but today, Lord Mengjun seemed to be completely cold and was unwilling to come over no matter what.

Meng Shiyue didn't want to go to him personally like she did in the past. If this matter started, it would be like this in the future.

The two of them were like fighting, and they were in a stalemate, and no one gave in.

Mo Zhu and Hongyu couldn't understand. In the past, Lord Mengjun was like this, but he had never seen Her Majesty the Queen so angry. In the past, Lord Mengjun had tried to ignore her summons and locked herself in the room without saying a word. In the end, Her Majesty the Queen went to force him back to her bedroom.

But this time, Her Majesty the Queen could not go there, but she sent her subordinates to invite her, but there was no reply at all.

The servants couldn't see through it, and they thought the two of them were really quarreling.

However, Lord Mengjun has such a courage, and it is indeed unique in the palace. If it were someone else, I am afraid that Her Majesty the Queen would have executed someone in anger.

Everyone speculated, but they didn't think that the fact that the Bugui of the Four Seas was not fighting with Meng Shiyue at all. For him, Meng Shiyue was not worthy of his devotion. At this moment, he was still painting after sitting in the desk, but his attention was obviously not on the painting.

Prince Xiaoyao, who left in anger in the morning, has already returned at this time, standing in front of the desk, staring at him for a moment.

The time for one stick of incense has passed... The time for two sticks of incense has passed... No one on both sides spoke, and they just remained in a stalemate.

In the end, Sihai Buli finally couldn't help saying, "Tell me, why is this? Have you really thought about that woman, like her, and are willing to stay by her for the rest of your life? Then you have been..."

"Shut up." The four sea Bugui's fingertips trembled slightly, and the last stroke drew a thick and long line.

He was not satisfied with this painting, so he had to put away the brush, knead the drawing paper together at will, brushed his long fingers and threw it into the trash can not far away.

With a slender finger, he took a new piece of painting paper from the side and spread it on the table. The brush was dipped ink and started drawing it carefully again.

"Brother, can you tell me what you are thinking about now? Do you have a new plan?" Seeing that he still didn't say anything, Sihai Buli was so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet.

But he really didn't want to say it, but he had no choice but to continue, "If you don't want to be honest with me in your heart, then at least tell me where Murong Qiqi went? And those husbands in her mansion, where did they go?"

"Haven't you already went to Murong Mansion?" Sihai Bugui asked lightly.

Speaking of this, I became even more angry when I stayed in the world.

So what if I have been to Murong Mansion? There is indeed a young master Nan in the mansion, but that guy doesn't want to say anything at all. He is just a dull man like his elder brother.

Even though he was coercive and tempted, he said everything, but the other party only thought he was a performer. When he was annoyed, he called a man named Guisu to drive him out.

He is a dignified Prince Xiaoyao, and he is going to be driven out of the house. This is a great humiliation. But Mr. Nan is like this, and he doesn't have any hostility towards him. But even if he is so unwilling to get close to him, what can he do? You can't attack Murong Qiqi's people, right?

If he really hurt someone after he started to take action, he would turn around and stare at Murong Qiqi back, and wouldn't he be so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death?

"Brother, I have been by your side for so many years. Do you still doubt my loyalty to you?" In the end, there was no way around the world, so I had to settle for the second best: "Brother, you know that I care about you. If you don't tell me what you think in your heart, I will be anxious and uncomfortable, I...I..."

He looked around, suddenly walked aside, kicked the ancient wooden chair, and the chair fell down, and his four legs were completely stomped on him.

Sihai Buli stared at Sihai Bugui, but Sihai Bugui didn't even raise his eyelids. Sihai Buli angrily said, "If I'm unhappy, I want to destroy something. Brother, if you don't tell me the truth, I...I will demolish this house."

"If you demolish it, I will ask someone to repair it tomorrow. As for your elder brother, since I don't have a house to live in, I have to live in the bedroom of Zhaixing Hall."

Originally, Sihai Buli had already raised his legs and wanted to find something to vent, but when he heard his last two words, he took back that leg.

How can he destroy his house and let him live in Zhaixing Temple?

He was angry because he had a close relationship with Meng Shiyue these days. If someone moved to Zhaixing Hall again, once the time was long, wouldn't he really be eaten up by Meng Shiyue's old erotic woman? How could he allow this kind of thing to happen?

"Brother, why are you with her every night? Is she holding on to your weakness? No, does she want to threaten you with my life?" If that's true, he would run to find the old lustful woman now. If he has the ability, he will kill him now. If he can't kill him, don't use him to threaten his elder brother!

"She won't do the same thing again, and she won't make the same mistake again. Don't worry, she won't touch you for the time being." Sihai still didn't look at him without hesitation. His fingertips brushed over the drawing paper, and another melodious and beautiful ink appeared on the drawing paper.

But today he seemed extremely dissatisfied with his paintings. He just took a look and put away the ink pen, grabbed the painting paper in his palm and kneaded it into a ball, and in a blink of an eye he threw it into the trash can not far away.

It’s not that he is unfamiliar with all the worlds, and he is upset. How can this painting continue?

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Since he was upset, why was he just unwilling to tell him what was in his heart?

The world was so upset that he said again: "I heard from them that Murong Qiqi had injured her leg before. How severe was she injured? Will she recover from the future? Is she leaving this time just to cure her leg? Brother, don't let me guess the riddle again, can you explain it clearly?"

However, if the four seas do not return, they are still unwilling to speak. This makes the four seas live inseparable and are really going crazy.

"Since you don't want to say anything, I'll check it myself." Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned around and was about to leave.

Behind him, the voice of Sihai Bugui Ran came: "The Prince of Zhenbei failed many times and had already begun to doubt us. What other extraordinary things do you want to do to arouse her suspicion?"

"Brother..." Sihai stopped and looked back at him, and said in surprise: "I have never left any clues. If you believe me, I will never be so careless in doing things."

"But it is true that there is a traitor in this palace. You may not leave any clues, but how many people can do certain things in this palace? Your Xiaoyao Prince is now so powerful. Do you guess Meng Xiaoyue will doubt you?" Why is Meng Shiyue still unwilling to doubt him until now? Maybe it's not that she doesn't doubt, but she just doesn't want people to know her suspicion.

Meng Shiyue’s thoughts, especially what ordinary people can guess?

"But this is not an excuse for you to keep your mouth shut. What exactly is threatening you in Meng Shiyue's hands? Can't you tell me the truth?" Sihai Buli complained, always asking him to guess that he is not only annoyed, but also exhausted. Does he understand the elder brother?
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