"You always seem to have so many worries." Qiqi moved his lips. In fact, he had a lot to say, but in the end he said nothing, just looked at the night sky quietly.

Mu Chu didn't say anything, who didn't have that little concern? She said he had it, but in fact, how could she not have it?

"Do you have confidence in Wendou tomorrow night?" he asked suddenly.

Qiqi opened his closed eyes, turned his head to look at him, his thin lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

In the end, I just swallowed what I wanted to say.

He was so sad that he was angry for the afternoon after just playing a song with him. If he asked him to play with him again, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would strangle her to death immediately.

Although not having martial arts is a flaw, it may be difficult to strangle her to death, but... it is all right, as long as he is happy, those unhappy things are useless.

"The Dongling Qingsing Singer has a magic piano. It is said that because of this magic piano, she can easily mess up the enemy's soul on the battlefield and help her army fight to kill the enemy."

These were all told by Chu Xuanchi, but he just told her the other party how powerful he was, but he did not tell her how to fight the enemy.

Always, you have to rely on yourself.

"Anything that can disrupt people's hearts is given by the master." Mu Chu looked at the sky above his head and said calmly: "Dongling Qingge's internal strength should be the same as Tuoba Feiya. Tuoba Feiya is famous for her bravery and good fighting on the battlefield, but because of her hand, she actually said that Dongling Qingge's person should not be difficult to deal with."

A person who can only rely on external objects, once the external objects are not around, he will be like a sharp claw being pulled out and he will never be arrogant again.

Qiqi also knows this that in terms of true strength, Tuoba Feiya is indeed better than Dongling Qingge, but it is a fact that Dongling Qingge has a guqin. As long as the guqin is in hand, even Tuoba Feiya may not be able to compare with her.

What's more, Princess Feiya has no intention of competing for Princess Xuan at all. Her participation in the selection of concubines was forced by the royal family.

Will she do her best at tomorrow night’s literary fight?

"I heard that Princess Feiya's whip dance is unparalleled in the world. Have you ever seen it?" She suddenly asked, turning over and facing him.

Mu Chu still looked at the sky and shook his head: "No, but whether there are or not, it is absolutely not easy to defeat such a famous person. Neither of these two people can be dealt with."

Even if she saw that magical set of instruments today can really make people feel stunning, she still needs to have the opportunity to perform a whole song.

With Dongling Qingge's magic piano, there are definitely not many instruments that can preserve the complete musical under the string knife of her magic piano.

Plus the whip blade of Tuoba Feiya's whip blade...below the whip blade of the string knife, she really thinks that her instrument can be performed until the last moment?

"Are you caring about me?" She picked up the wine bottle beside her and tasted it for a few seconds.

The wine is astringent and really not delicious at all, but for some reason, at this moment, after drinking it, some of the uneasiness in my heart faded away magically.

She never believed that she could drink to relieve her sorrows, but she wanted to drink a few more sips at this time.

How could she not know the strength of Dongling Qingge and Tuoba Feiya? I heard that all the best and most precious Baoqins would break the strings in front of her guqin. Even Chu Xuanchi said that it would be better not to think about the instrument.

Can she have confidence?

However, since things have come to this point, I can only pretend to be at ease.

Confidence is part of success. If you have confidence, you still have the possibility of winning. Without confidence, she will only lose!

"Come on, I'll give you a bottle." She held the bottle and gently touched the bottle in his hand. She raised her head and took a big mouthful, and finally pressed down the wine.

Mu Chu kept looking at her, occasionally taking a sip of wine, and just watched her slowly drink most of the bottle of wine.

"Even if you have a literary battle, you will lose the martial arts battle." Her face turned slightly red under the moonlight, and it was red in white. It was really nice. Even he was stunned without realizing it: "They won't let you win, do you understand?"

Qiqi just pouted her red lips, didn't speak, and looked up and poured wine.

She understood, how could she not understand? This concubine selection banquet was about taking her life to participate. Even if she won, she might not be able to live safely until the day she sat in the sedan chair.

But as long as she wins, as long as Prince Xuan opens her golden mouth and gives her the title of Prince Xuan, she can go back and explain to her father and ask her father everything about her mother.

She really wanted to know whether her mother still lives in the world...

"Why do you have to stubbornly step in even though you know you will be injured or even die?" It was obvious that she was a little drunk. She was a little drunk. She couldn't stand the house of a girl who didn't know how to drink on weekdays.

But the alcohol was not rising, and she was still a little sober, but he believed that she would fall down soon.

There is a question that has been in his mind for many days: "Is Prince Xuan really so important to you?"

Women in the world all love the God of War Xuan King because of his extraordinary temperament, unparalleled face, and a stunning reputation that shocks the world. As long as he is there, most women's eyes will be attracted by him.

Although he had never paid attention to these, he had heard of them.

But he didn't believe that Qiqi was such a superficial person, and would like someone because of this appearance of nothingness.

Do she and Prince Xuan have any stories he doesn’t know? Is that person who often comes to see her... Chu Xuanchi?

Because the person who came was so powerful that he could not help but be seen through the secrets. Even though he and Tiesheng knew that there was someone hidden in her dormitory several times, they did not dare to alarm the person.

They could only sense someone coming through the intuition of the warrior, but they could not feel his breath at all. Those who could hide the breath so much are definitely masters among the masters.

If there is a competition, he may not lose, but once the person is alarmed, his identity will be revealed. Since that person is Murong Qiqi's friend and has no malice, why bother?

But in my heart, I always feel a little uncomfortable...

Qiqi was unable to answer his question, perhaps because of his subconscious refusal to answer.

The alcohol began to surge, and her eyes became a little dissipated. She smiled slightly and said with her lips: "Prince Xuan is so handsome and so powerful... Who doesn't like it? I want to be Princess Xuan, this is... something that must be done, do you understand?"

He doesn't understand.

"Why must it be done?" Complete...it sounds more like a task.

Qiqi still didn't answer, but she was a little drunk at first and her willpower was still strong.

She knew that if she could not answer this question, she would never be able to answer it, and she would not be able to do anything to anyone...

Mu Chu didn't force her, maybe it was because of her father, or maybe it was for their Nanmu Kingdom. Everyone has so many reasons, why bother force her?

"I hope you won't die in the mountains of the martial arts fight." I don't know if I was saying this to her or talking to myself.

He raised the wine bottle and slowly tasted it lightly like her.

There were more than a dozen bottles of wine on the roof, and the bottle was not too big, but it was not small. I didn’t know what I had talked about in the middle. When Qiqi suddenly sat up and looked at the stars drunk, the man beside him had already taken the last bottle and was still tasting it.

"Achu, I will teach you to sing."

I wanted to pull the corner of his clothes, but my eyes were hazy. I couldn't stabilize my body, and my small head immediately fell down.

Mu Chu raised his long arms lightly, sat up, and took her back to him.

"Sing, I'll listen." The long-sleeved danced. She didn't know how beautiful the hand was just now, but she was just drunk and confused. She leaned against him, picked up the bottle that was almost bottomed out and tasted the strong wine. There was a pleasant light in her eyes and smiled: "When my senior brother was there, just like you are now, I often took me to the top of the mountain to see the stars and the sunrise."

Where is the eldest brother now? Will he be sad when he knows the news of her death? Will he cry with her body in his arms?

What a pity, I have been with my senior brother for so many years, and I have never seen him shed half of tears. That guy is so powerful...

"Senior Brother?" Mu Chu frowned, but he didn't expect that there was an important person in her heart.

"Well, my senior brother, Ye Che." Thinking of the carefree days around the senior brother in the past, a pair of watery eyes completed the beautiful crescent moon: "He is so handsome, just as handsome as you. All the girls in the army like him, but he doesn't love any of them, he only loves me, hehe."

He didn't know that her so-called "only love her" was just a child's love for her brother, and the eldest brother only loved her, and had nothing to do with the relationship between men and women.

I felt a little depressed when I listened to these drunken truths, but I still couldn't remember when there was a big man named Ye Che in the world or on the battlefield.

Perhaps, she is just a trivial and inexplicable person, but her little girl's feelings, and she thinks that her senior brother is the most amazing.

Compare them with them... I was snorting in my heart. Although I didn't even know what he was snorting, I really had never tried such a mentally retarded mentality in the past.

Qiqi was still smiling and recalling: "The eldest brother doesn't like to laugh. It's scary when he gets fierce, but he treats me very well..."

It was really good... in that era, he was the one who was the best to her.

"Senior Brother, I miss you so much..." Looking up at the sky, the stars all over the sky seemed to have become the cold and resolute face of the eldest brother. She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch it, but when the little hand was stretched out, the fascinating faces that were so beautiful that they were suddenly dissipated and could no longer see clearly.

The corners of her eyes suddenly became sore. She took a breath and said hoarsely: "Senior Brother, I am not dead, I am still alive, don't cry..."

Don't cry, she is still alive and still lives well... but she will never see her senior brother in this life, she will never see her.
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