"This also requires you to suppress the poisonous gas after being infected with cold poison and not being poisoned to death, right?" Chu Xuanchi raised his handsome eyebrows and said disapprovingly.

"Yes." Qiqi dragged his voice and couldn't help but give him a blank look. "I know that Prince Xuan is powerful and can even suppress the cold poison, which is not something that ordinary people can compare to."

"Your man is so powerful, are you happy?" Dazhang held her legs and almost crawled up several times. Finally, he suppressed the impulse and only held her calves motionless.

Qiqi blushed, her man... This title is so loving.

Just chatting all the time, the whole process of anti-toxic drugs passed quickly.

This was the only time Chu Xuanchi didn't fall asleep during the process. He was waiting for her to fall asleep with her after she was finished.

He packed up his things and pulled them into his arms. Qiqi didn't resist at all, and lay them obediently on his long arms.

Looking at the scar on her shoulder blades, she stretched out her long finger and gently stroked it. Looking at the line still on her head, she said softly: "Isn't it really taken down?"

This is not the first time I mentioned it to him like this. This thread should have been removed long ago, but he has been stubbornly trying to keep it and not allow her to remove it.

I couldn't figure out what happened to him before, but now I fully understand.

That was what she left on him, and he was unwilling to remove it, and wanted it to stay on him for a lifetime.

"If one day you forget me, will this thread remind you of something?" Her eyebrows and eyes were bent, but a hint of sourness flowed through her heart.

Happiness comes too suddenly, and she still feels a little unreal in her heart until now. She is really afraid that happiness comes too quickly and will leave quickly.

The long arms around her waist suddenly tightened, and she looked up and met his deep eyes.

"I will never forget you, I will never forget you." He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. He smiled and said, "If you forget me one day, you will see what you left on me with your own hands, maybe you will remember something."

She bit her lip hard and buried her face in his arms.

In front of her, he stopped talking about "I am the king", he had completely integrated her into his life.

After a long time, she suddenly murmured in a low voice: "Xuanchi, after the martial arts battle, I want to tell you my secret."

Chu Xuanchi's palm tightened, and he wanted to rub her hard into his body: "Girl, don't be burdened, even..."

"Don't say it." She shook her head, just not letting him say that she wants to win, even if there is no, she must win.

Winning is not just for himself, but also for him.

If he could not win the martial arts battle, what reason would he use to convince his brothers to accept her as a hostess?

If you want to be his woman, you can't make him feel embarrassed. At least, as long as she can do it, she will definitely not.

"Okay, I won't say it." He didn't say it, but no matter what the result of the fight was, he had already fallen in love with this woman.

As he said, as long as he likes him, he will take him home directly. No matter whether she can win or not, this will be her only home in the future.

He held her little hand and leaned against his lips and chewed it gently. His voice became a little dull, adding a fascinating charm: "When you win, I will tell you my secret, okay?"

"Okay." She tried hard to endure the soreness in the corners of her eyes, and she held his big palm tightly and kept putting it on for a long time.

Knowing his secret would not do anything good for her, but this is his trust in her. Perhaps, looking at the whole world, there will be no other person who can make him trust so much.

The ten fingers were clasped, like their hearts, and they were pressed together at this moment.

Some feelings are unknown, but when they discover them, they have already gone deeper.

In this life, how many lifetimes of reincarnation can be exchanged for? In this life, we should not miss it again, and we should never miss it any...

In the courtyard where the envoy of Jin State lived, in the bedroom, the doctor bandaged Dongling Qingge, packed up his things and left the room.

Until there were only two brothers and sisters left in the room, Dongling Haotian stared at her slightly pale face and said in a deep voice: "Why did the string knife hurt you?"

The cape is different from ordinary guqins. It is a magical artifact belonging to the dream clan. They recognize their masters and are more loyal than spiritual beasts. They will not harm their masters in any case.

Unless Murong Qiqi casts some spell on the Cape and seals its spirituality.

But, unlike her, she had no chance to approach Cape at all, and from the beginning, Cape's string sound had hurt her.

Why is this?

Dongling Qingge left his face on the pretext, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes: "I... I don't know why, I only know that Haijiao suddenly became a little uncontrollable. The string knife that went out encountered a powerful force and was bounced back..."

"Impossible!" Dongling Haotian interrupted her in a deep voice: "Even if the string sword is forced back, in order not to hurt his master, it will choose to let the string sword disappear by itself and will never hurt his master."

If the cape hurts the Lord, it would rather destroy itself!

Dongling Qingge knew that her third prince had more or less knowledge about the affairs of the Dream Clan. This may have deceived others, but it could not deceive him.

But she must not tell the truth. If the truth is told, she... will have nothing!

"Third Prince, I don't know, I really don't know." She took a deep breath and looked back at him, with a hazy tears in her eyes: "I'm very tired, I want to rest. There is a lotus feast in Mingye, and I want to keep my spirits up."

She reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, with grievances and resentment in her eyes: "Mingye, Murong Qiqi will go."

Dongling Haotian didn't speak. Nine Emperor Girls never cried, and he seemed to have never seen her cry in front of him.

Maybe the incident tonight was really hurting her. As for why Haike hurt her master, maybe it was just an accident...

Although, he didn't believe this statement at all.

"Okay, you have a good rest. As for the lotus feast on Mingye, go if you want to go, forget it if you don't want to go." I know what she is paying attention to, since Murong Qiqi will also appear at the lotus feast, she will definitely find a way to repay the revenge of tonight.

But he suddenly lost his mind.

"Don't touch Murong Qiqi, at least, don't touch her before the fight." Before leaving the door, he suddenly stopped, looked back at her, and said in a deep voice: "Leave her to the emperor, you just need to deal with Tuoba Feiya with all your heart."

Dongling Qingge didn't say anything, but just lay down, as if he was worried, and didn't know if he had listened to his words.

Dongling Haotian stopped looking at her, stepped out of the door and closed the door casually.

Murong Qiqi, he had known that she had a close relationship with the Dream Clan, but he didn't know who she was.

He knew some secrets of her mother's mother, but he was just aware of the so-called secrets, and he was still investigating them.

But even if Murong Qiqi is a member of the Meng tribe, she cannot control Haijiao. Even he is helpless against Haijiao. What can she do?

But she hurt Haijiao Qingge...

If Qingge is not the cape master designated by Meng Zhenren, he might suspect that Murong Qiqi is the real master of Cape.

There are more and more secrets in this woman. Where should he start to investigate?

As for Dongling Qingge, he breathed a sigh of relief after the third emperor left, turned over and sat up from the bed, put on his boots and went to the short table. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pulled off the Jinbu covering the cape.

The strings that were so dark that they were cautious suddenly appeared in front of her, and a terrible cold air came to her face. She endured the blood surging in her chest, and her eyes were immediately stained with frost.

You saw that woman and your real master, so you also wanted to betray her at this moment, right?

She never expected that Murong Qiqi would be the real master of the Cape!

At that time, the master said that the master of the Cape was not in the world at all. The cape was unparalleled and I don’t know when it would take until its owner came back. Therefore, he planned to put the cape that she had longed for for many years back into the Wuchen Abyss and let it wait quietly for its master.

At that time, she made up her mind to turn the cape into her own thing before her master put it into the dust-free abyss.

Once the cape enters the dustless abyss, no one can bring it out and reappear in the world unless its owner returns.

Cape... eventually fell into her hands, right? Without Murong Qiqi, it would be under her control for generations and will always become her private property.

She couldn't let Murong Qiqi take it away, she could never.

It was obvious that the cold air in the cape was getting heavier and heavier, and it could also feel that its soul was struggling wildly, trying to break free from all the constraints. Her thin lips curled up, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

Cape, you have drunk too much blood from people. You are no longer an ancient artifact, but a magic piano.

In this life, for generations, you will only fall into the devil's path and will never be able to wash away your sins.

Suddenly, his right hand raised, his fingers as a sword, and a "hiss" cut a hole in his left arm.

Holding the pain, she placed her left arm above the cape and let the scarlet blood on her arm fall on the strings one by one.

A strange scene appeared, and blood fell on the strings, and did not continue to drip on the body of the piano, but was sucked away by the strings in a blink of an eye, completely sucking it clean and without any leakage.

The blood was still falling, and the strings were still sucking. Until the cold air gradually dissipated, she knew that the soul was slowly being tightly bound again, so she withdrew her hand and took the soft towel to wipe the blood from her arm.

"You are mine, forever!" A cold light flashed in her eyes. She picked up the brocade cloth that was thrown aside and carefully covered the cape again.

Don't try to struggle, it's useless. As early as when Master died, the Cape was destined to be hers.

No one can take the cape away from her, master cannot, and Murong Qiqi cannot!

If anyone wants to take away what belongs to her, she must let her die, and she will die without a place to bury her!

Murong Qiqi, you forced me. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!
Chapter completed!