Chu Jiangnan was still sleeping in the bed, with a normal pulse and no unusual heart rate. He looked very peaceful, except for two thick eyebrows that kept flirting together.

He felt uncomfortable, and his chest was not feeling well, but he was asleep all the time, but he couldn't check it out, so this time Qiqi and Mu Chu were a little helpless.

Finally, Qiqi took out the Haijiaoqin and sat cross-legged on the bench beside him, with his fingers slim, and the melodious sound of the piano echoed in the room instantly.

The sound of the piano gradually became quiet from the beginning, and Chu Jiangnan's tangled eyebrows sometimes twisted tighter, and sometimes slowly unfolded.

I don’t know what he dreamed about, or what he was thinking about, and strange things happened recently. Although everyone should learn to be accustomed to it, it is completely unaccustomed to the safety of Prince Nan.

"Achu." Qiqi suddenly called out.

Mu Chu understood what she meant, immediately took out the treasure, disinfected it, and began to apply acupuncture to Chu Jiangnan's big acupoints.

Qiqi wants to let Chu Jiangnan enter a state of deep sleep, otherwise, with his powerful internal strength, she may not be able to easily break into his dreams and meet with him.

At this time, Chu Xuanchi's fingertips were tense tightly, and he once again felt guilty for his incompetence.

Perhaps, he was not incompetent, but he just thought he could really rest for a while. Under Meng Cangyun's persuasion, he was finally willing to stop practicing martial arts recently and wait until his health slowly recovered.

But now, it seems that it is too late to wait. The resentment in the scroll of the Imperial Mausoleum’s Soul Locking Array is still there. It is now on Meng Shiyue. If the fifth emperor’s brother is really related to the three souls of the old man’s Soul Reincarnation, then his illness this time may be related to the resentment.

If the resentment is not eliminated for a day, everyone will never be at peace, and he will not be at ease either. However, the resentment has accumulated the evil spirit of heaven and earth for so many years. Now, I am afraid it is not so easy to deal with.

As Qiqi closed his eyes and as his piano sound slowly blended with Chu Jiangnan's dream, he quietly walked to the door and opened it out.

Mu Chu wanted to stop him, but he was suffering from applying an acupuncture to Chu Jiangnan. The locations of the acupuncture were all major acupoints of life and death, and he dared not interrupt this process easily.

As soon as Qiqi entered the meditation state, he did not dare to disturb him. In desperation, he could only glance at Wuming.

Wuming didn't know what Chu Xuanchi was going to do. Seeing Mu Chu looking at him with such anxious eyes, although he still didn't understand, he already understood that this matter was related to Chu Xuanchi.

King Hengshu Xuan did not have the strength to resist now, so he followed him and refused to let him do stupid things, although he didn't think Chu Xuanchi would do anything stupid.

"What are you going to do if you don't guard Qiqi?" When Chu Xuanchi walked to the backyard, he stopped and looked back at Wuming who had been following him silently.

Wuming looked at him lightly, "Mr. Mu asked me to look at you."

"So you are still his subordinate, why can't I see it?" Chu Xuanchi raised his eyebrows, and a little disdain and fun flashed in his eyes.

Wuming glanced at him and hummed softly from his nose: "No need to use the provocation method, it won't work for me."

"Okay, I'm going to practice qigong in the back mountain. If you like it, then follow me." Since he said that the provocation method would not be used, then don't waste your energy. Chu Xuanchi turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

The wind blows on him, why is this back so beautiful? No wonder that girl likes him alone, the handsomeness of King Xuan... Even the man can't help but secretly feel it when he sees it.

Although he never cared about his appearance, since he walked with these people, since he learned that the girl was a slut, and since he became more and more aware of the beauty of the men around her, no matter from which angle he looked at, he would occasionally care about his appearance.

For example, when crossing mountains and rivers, he used to never care about the thorns that were covered with thorns. Even if some sharp branches and leaves cut their skin, it doesn't matter. But now, in the case of extra energy, he will use his hands to push the branches and leaves away in advance, so that his skin will suffer less damage.

Because he knew that the girl would not like ugly people.

"Mu Chu gave the fifth emperor acupuncture, but I'm afraid he won't be able to walk away for a while. This acupuncture method looks extremely powerful, and the ones who start are all big acupoints. Once they are interrupted, the consequences will be unimaginable, right?" Chu Xuanchi, who was walking in front, pulled away the weeds, and for some reason seemed to have a desire to speak tonight.

Wuming didn't know how to respond, nor did he know what he wanted to say. Anyway, as Muchu said, looking at him was.

"The girl is now full of her mind in the sound of the piano, intending to enter the dream of the fifth emperor brother, and join his soul to awaken him. At this time, she must not be interrupted." Chu Xuanchi continued to step on the mountain and continued to say: "If an enemy sneaks in at this time, will they be in danger."

"You don't have to say anything more, I won't leave you alone." Although Wuming's heart was tightened because of his words, he still said expressionlessly.

If something really happened to that girl, Chu Xuanchi would definitely be more anxious than anyone else. Why would he get confused because of some of his words?

He just doesn't listen. No matter what he says, he must remain calm, don't guess anything randomly, and don't worry.

"The Mu family seems to have been quiet for a long time." Chu Xuanchi, who was walking in front, was still sending the annoying voice: "Because it was quiet for too long, and because the strong opponent was not here, the defense was more relaxed than in the past, right?"

Wuming still didn't speak, just staring at his back, just in case he escaped from his sight again.

Chu Xuanchi was still slowly saying: "I am very worried about that girl. I am really worried. I am also worried about the fifth emperor brother. However, what I want to do now is very important. I practice martial arts for their own good, different from you. I am not your lover, and I can't even be considered a woman. What's the point of following me?"

Wuming still walked slowly, following him slowly, with no expression on his face, and his thin lips were pursed without a sigh of humming at all.

Chu Xuanchi seemed not discouraged at all and said, "I heard that the fifth emperor brother had the three souls of the old man of Reincarnation, and the resentment of the residual painting in the imperial tomb must be related to the legend of the old man of Reincarnation and the spiritual cave heaven. Now that the fifth emperor brother suddenly fainted, would it be Meng Shiyue with that resentment?"

The ring fingertips tightened, and this time he slowed down: "Do you think Meng Shiyue has the resentment of the remnant painting?"

"Isn't this an obvious thing? What did you see in the crystal stone forest under the imperial tomb? Did Meng Shiyue suddenly become strong? I remembered that you were not present at that time, and you don't know what Meng Shiyue ran to the crystal stone fortress and said."

The person in front of him curled his lips, and the moonlight reflected the smile on his lips even more charming. If Qiqi saw this, he would definitely look at her again.

"What did she say at that time? What did she do?" The nameless hero who kept telling himself to calm down and not let him mess up his heart still couldn't help but fall into it.

Staring at his tall back, what he was thinking about was that now Qiqi and Mu Chu could not move around casually, if an enemy really broke in at this time...

The low and pleasant voice in front continued to sound: "After Meng Shiyue seemed to have said something about the transaction, the resentment of the Candida was burned to the point where only a mouthful of evil spirits was left, and instantly escaped. According to them, Meng Shiyue suddenly became very strong at that time, and even the Queen Mother could not defeat her. Do you think it was related to the resentment of the Candida?"

He was like a bad guy who coaxed a child, and he penetrated his words into the other person's body bit by bit: "Also, the soul-locking array of reincarnation must be related to the old man in the reincarnation. If I saw the man in the gray robe in the painting, if I guess correctly, it would be the figure left by the old man in the consciousness. Since the fifth emperor brother is related to the old man in the reincarnation of the old man in the reincarnation of the three souls and seven spirits, the resentment related to the old man in the reincarnation has been released again, then where is the resentment now? Is it already close, and who knows?"

His smile stopped, his eyes calmed down, and his tone became extremely serious: "Mu Chu asked you to stare at me just to stop me from practicing. Once I practiced, it would be very likely to hurt my tendons and veins and make my injury worse. However, none of you is the opponent of Meng Shiyue now. If I don't practice this skill, who will protect her and her mother and daughter in the future?"

He stopped, and Wuming stopped behind him, and his words pierced into Wuming's heart word by word.

Suddenly, Chu Xuanchi turned his head, and the evening breeze blew his hair white, making him look even more confused in the moonlight, and it was so beautiful that he didn't look like a real existence: "Even if I die, I will die for my wife and daughter, and I will die as much as possible, not to mention that I am just practicing martial arts, and it is still a distance of 100,000 miles from death."

"Why do you have to say such things?" Wuming turned his head and did not look at his sad and beautiful figure under the moonlight. If the girl saw this scene, she would not know how heartbroken she would be.

"The demonic power enters the body. Even if I don't rush to practice, the demonic energy will increase little by little, but I don't have so much time to wait now." Chu Xuanchi sat down on the ground, crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Chu Xuanchi..." Wuming turned around when he heard the movement and saw his posture of preparing to use his skills. His face darkened and he said unhappily: "You continue, I will pull you back immediately."

"If you want to watch Qiqi and Baoer fall into the enemy's hands, just do it." Chu Xuanchi didn't even raise his eyelids, but just opened his thin lips slightly, and said lightly: "Do you know what Murong Qianqian's fate will end?"

Wuming took a breath, and the tragic scene in his head quickly passed by. If it were Qiqi who was made into a human...
Chapter completed!