"Your Highness, Qilang is not a thing, he is alone." Yu Niang was immediately angry by Qiqi's words. She looked up and wanted to say something, but she didn't expect that with a sudden slap, a heavy slap had already fallen on her face.

Before she could exclaim, she had already thrown away. Her thin body could not withstand the power of the palm. She flew straight out of the pavilion like a kite with a broken string.

Even Wuming didn't expect Qiqi to slap this in the face. When he realized it, Yu Niang's body was about to land on the ground not far away.

He pointed his toes and quickly passed by, caught her in the air, helped her back to the ground steadily, glaring at the person in the pavilion, but she looked careless and walked away.

Behind me, only a few cold words were left: "I've been together for a long time, but I'm still pretending to behave in front of me, so I'm bored!"

After the words fell, the man had completely gone away.

The man standing in the wind was still shaking his fingertips, but at this moment, he didn't know whether he was angry, disappointed, or despair.

"Qilang." Yu Niang finally recovered and immediately took two steps away from him. She wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with her hands, but saw Wuming still looking at the direction of Qiqi leaving. She couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. Her cold eyes and lost figure made her heart hurt after a burst of pain.

After biting her lip, she walked over and said softly: "Qilang, I think your highness just misunderstood. I...I'll explain to her, okay? Qilang, don't be sad, I'll explain to her now."

As he said that, he endured the surging aura in his chest and turned around and chased towards Qiqi.

The person behind him just pulled her gently and pulled her back.

Looking back, he had retracted his gaze and turned toward the east wing.

Yu Niang couldn't stand his lonely appearance, and she felt so painful that she had to chase him tightly, wanting to comfort her, but she couldn't say a word, so she could only follow him step by step.

The two of them returned from the front yard to the east wing, and didn't even say a word along the way. Until they entered the gate of the east wing yard, Yu Niang said softly: "Qilang, is it because I came here to serve you, Your Highness... she is angry?"

Unable to hear his response, Yu Niang felt even more uneasy and her head lowered even more.

Her chest was blocked, and she always felt something was pressing down there, which made her almost breathless. Finally, when she walked through the small yard and stepped onto the corridor, she could no longer help it. She opened her mouth and a mouthful of scarlet blood surged out.

When Wuming heard the movement, he turned around and saw her slept with her sleeves and scurriedly rubbing the blood on her lips. Seeing her like this, Wuming couldn't tell what it felt.

Even though she knew she didn't have any martial arts skills, Qiqi still made such a heavy move. What exactly did she want to do? Is it really acknowledging that Yu Niang has an evil spirit, or is it just that she was unhappy and asked someone to vent?

But how could she be such a person?

"You are injured, stop running around." His face was still so ugly. He turned around and walked straight to the bedroom: "Follow me, I will use my energy to heal your wounds."

Yu Niang was a little overwhelmed, and was worried that he would hate him, but he was willing to heal her wounds.

I just hesitated for a while, and immediately felt happy and followed me.

For several days, Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan were traveling outside almost every day and were together at night. Not to mention Qiqi's affairs in the palace, even Baoer had hardly seen her in the past few days.

One by one, even Ye Che was starting to be unable to bear it when he lived with them. But he didn't expect that not only Qiqi didn't listen to him, but even Chu Jiangnan was no longer willing to talk to him, and even he was not happy to listen to him.

This situation really made Ye Che so depressed. Their temperaments changed more and more. At first, they couldn't see them, but as they continued to develop step by step, they began to be very different from before.

Wuming looked for Qiqi several times, but Qiqi ignored it. Meng Cangyun summoned Qiqi over. It is said that he had been scolding him several times. Qiqi also acted according to the facts. Among these people, only Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu ignored them from beginning to end.

It is said that Mr. Xuan and His Highness were having a conflict. After his highness spent the night in Nan Gongzi's room for the first time, Mr. Xuan ignored His Highness.

With Chu Xuanchi's arrogance, if Qiqi really changed his mind, it would be impossible for him to disdain Qiqi from now on. But why did he always feel something was wrong?

How could Chu Xuanchi be such a person who can give up on his words easily? This is simply impossible.

After a few days, on that bright moonlight, Ye Che finally couldn't help but pull Qiqi out of Chu Jiangnan's dormitory and carried it all the way to Chu Xuanchi's dormitory.

It was not yet midnight, and the three of them had not yet begun to practice. At this moment, Mu Chu and Chu Xuanchi were playing chess in the room. However, what Ye Che did not expect was that there was one person in the room, Meng Nantian.

Seeing Meng Nantian also present, Ye Che was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded and said, "I have met Master."

Although he was not Meng Nantian's disciple, because he was Qiqi's senior brother, he could not shout the Great Emperor and the Second Emperor with Qiqi, so he had to change his voice to Master and the Second Master.

However, Meng Nantian had some indescribable appreciation for Ye Che. Recently, he has also discussed some astronomical and numerological matters with him from time to time. After a while, the relationship between the two people was good.

However, after Meng Nantian entered the palace, he rarely left the Qingfeng Palace where he and Nianyi lived, so Ye Che was indeed a bit surprised to see them here.

However, for him, what is more important is Qiqi's affairs. After a little unexpected incident happened, his face immediately became solemn again.

He pulled Qiqi to several people, staring at Chu Xuanchi sitting by the chessboard, his words were obviously displeased: "I tell me what happened to you, a man? Your woman has already slept with other men every night, and you don't even care?"

Unexpectedly, Chu Xuanchi just looked up and glanced at the two of them, without saying much, and then he lowered the white chess in his hand, and said lightly: "Come here."

Before Ye Che could react, Qiqi had already walked over and sat down on his lap, looking docile.

Chu Xuanchi stretched out his long arms and hugged her in his arms. Since he was concentrating on playing chess with Mu Chu, Mu Chu did not hum, and Meng Nantian was concentrating on watching chess.

Still Qiqi couldn't help but look up at Ye Che and said helplessly: "Senior Brother, should you sit down and chat together?"

"Talk...what?" Although Ye Che's voice was a bit dull, he pulled a chair and sat down beside Meng Nantian. His eyes fell on the chessboard and became quiet.

He is not stupid. Now that the few people are like this, they have basically told him with actions that everything he has seen before is fake.

But, Qiqi is like this, can it be said...

With a deep heart, he tried his best to lower his voice and said uneasy: "You...really believe that the evil spirit... is on Anan?"

Mu Chu glanced at him before dropping Heizi down: "This place is far enough from the west wing. Even if you speak loudly, he will not be able to hear it, and there is no need to be so cautious."

Ye Che glanced at him and felt a little helpless: "I heard from you that thing, that thing is very powerful, how can you not care?"

Thinking of what they said before, I couldn't tell what it felt like, why did I feel powerless?

Suddenly, I felt indescribable fatigue.

That thing... is on Anan, so what should Anan do?

Chu Xuanchi still didn't say anything, but hugged Qiqi tighter. Instead, Qiqi looked at Meng Nantian and asked softly: "Grand Prince, how about it?"

"Duanling Valley." Meng Nantian used all kinds of methods these days, and the only place that could be found suitable for using the soul locking array is Duanling Valley.

Duanling Valley...

Perhaps, this is God's will, where it comes from and where it goes back.

I think the evil spirits would come to that place, probably because there is a force that mortals cannot understand.

There is such a place in the world, and I don’t know whether it is good or bad.

No one spoke, Ye Che was really anxious: "Why is it just him so sure? What if he got the wrong partner..."

"I can't make a mistake. He is not a senior brother, I can be sure." These days with him every day, and time was not spent in vain. She was using her method to expose his true form step by step.

From the beginning, he always carefully concealed his temperament and acted exactly the same as Chu Jiangnan in the past. In order to convince everyone, sometimes he closed his mind and let the real Chu Jiangnan appear. How can ordinary people distinguish this?

But under the induced qiqi, he liked lively and his playful temperament was increasingly exposed. Even after Qiqi told him that he could live for only more than a month, he never took it seriously.

When he was with her, he didn't care about her safety at all. All he cared about was whether this person could accompany him and eat, drink and have fun with him.

But he is also greedy for this feeling of being truly cared for. He doesn't want to be like the past. Everyone either hates or is afraid when they look at themselves. He... maybe he really likes life like this now.

Qiqi's statement is very simple, but none of the people here can understand it.

Perhaps, the evil spirit was not born so evil or even cruel, but was a little irritable, just like Qiqi saw it in the illusion.

But later, during these years, he has been imprisoned in a broken painting, occasionally sensing the colorful world outside, and can only use a little consciousness to sense it, but cannot truly integrate into it.

He is lonely, and he has been lonely for so many years, and now he has become like this.

How many people can bear the loneliness of thousands of years? But he never survived and never died, but he had to bear it.
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