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Although I don’t know what Qiqi wants to do, seeing her so stubborn, Chu Jiangnan had to try hard to squeeze out a puzzled look and look at Mo Zhu.

He really has no acting skills, but because he is too pure, no matter what he does, it will not easily make people doubt it.

Seeing his eyes, Mo Zhu's blood surging in her chest, and she really couldn't hold back her vomiting blood.

The smell of blood had already reached the corner of his lips, and the man in black was pointing at the tip of his sword at the heart. She took a deep breath and finally suppressed her anger. She stared at Chu Jiangnan and said unhappily: "Even if Murong Qiqi doesn't recognize me, can you even recognize me?"

"I don't meet with Mo Zhu Guard many times." Chu Jiangnan did not answer her question positively. He didn't want to lie, so it would be right if he didn't answer.

Qiqi was extremely satisfied with his performance.

Mo Zhu was angry and anxious, but under the cold, indifferent, confused or suspicious eyes of these people, she could only stomp her feet and turn away and go back to get the imperial edict.

But she remembered Murong Qiqi's grudge!

After the man walked away, Qiqi turned his head and glanced at Chu Jiangnan, then glanced at Wuming, who had just returned to the sheath of the sword, and finally his eyes were frozen on Chu Xuanchi's face, who was still staring at the ground and looking at him: "Can you... go for a meeting?"

...

Meng Shiyue was really uncomfortable at this time, but what made her even worse was that the man's eyes still remained indifferent as before.

After going out, she tried all her energy to search, but he silently returned to his Drunken Dream Hall. After returning, he didn't even send anyone to give her a message, so she still tried her best to search everywhere.

She is the king of a country, but when did she have the majesty of a king of a country in front of him?

The blood and energy in my chest gathered and became stronger and stronger, and in the end, it was almost at a point where I could not suppress it.

The magic piano was really powerful. After practicing it for a few short times, she had already become addicted to it, as if she had fallen into a demonic obstacle.

But when I went out these two days, Shenyuan was obviously much lighter than before...

It is useful for cultivation, but it is becoming more and more dependent. Is this the original purpose of that young master Nan?

Live and die together, live and die together...

Meng Shiyue suppressed the surging blood and smiled coldly. He really thought she would be restrained by him like this? That little guy who was clear, beautiful and obsessed with him had already thought of a way to live and die with him.

As long as he doesn't die, he doesn't know that if he wants to live alone forever, he will definitely not hinder himself. What is she going to do?

With his eyebrows slightly frowned, he turned his head suddenly. Meng Shiyue stared at the stunning man who was still playing the piano but his face was even colder, and curled his lips and said, "It turns out that senior brothers will have a moment of confusion. Who is the moment of confusion?"

Sihai Bugui glanced at her indifferently before retracting her gaze, and her slender fingers continued to thrust on the strings.

The sound of the piano is still so beautiful, but it makes Meng Shiyue extremely irritable in an instant.

"Stop playing!" As soon as he brushed his palm, he heard a "pop" sound, the strings broke, and a slight tingling pain rose from the fingertips of the world.

Sihai Bugui didn't even look at her fingertips, but just looked at her indifferently: "Since Your Majesty doesn't want to listen to the song, then I..."

His eyes were just slightly deeper, and his slender body had been forced to the carved pillar not far away by Meng Shiyue. The neck, which was buckled between her five fingers, was as fragile as if it would break at any time.

Now he is really fragile in front of her, as small as an ant. As long as she gently tucks her fingertips, he will die immediately on the spot.

But he was like the past twenty years, without any fear in his eyes, and even looked careless.

He was really not afraid that she would attack him, but he was so damn that he really couldn't do it.

"Do you still owe me an explanation?" Meng Shiyue narrowed her eyes and stared at his calm face as if there was no wind blowing through his lake.

"What does Your Majesty want to say?" Sihai Bugui asked, without deliberately disobeying, nor did he intend to make her angry. He just looked at her quietly, as if he really didn't know what she was angry about.

He really doesn't know, it's not like it.

Damn innocent!

Meng Shiyue took a deep breath and slowly adjusted her breathing. If she could not maintain her calmness, sooner or later, she would really not be able to help but kill him with her own hands.

Kill him and she will be free!

"Where did that woman take you? What did she say to you and what did she do?" she asked angrily. She obviously didn't want to be so stingy in front of him, but since he came back, he had been hiding in his dormitory reading. Even after she received the message, she went back to the palace to see him, but he never spoke.

If you go out and don’t you explain it to her a little when you come back?

What if it was Meng Cangyun? If it were that woman, would he be impatient to tell her everything so that she would not be happy if she was thinking about it?

Why are the treatments so far apart? Is twenty years of getting along with them comparable to the short year of their time?

No, she and him have been together for more than twenty years!

"Speak!" Meng Shiyue said angrily. Once she was angry, the blood in her chest surged a little further.

Sihai still looked at her with a calm gaze and said calmly: "Senior Sister..."

"She is not your senior sister! She has been expelled from the master by her master!" she roared angrily.

There was no objection to the world, and the voice was still as quiet as a cool breeze: "Mo You took me to a deserted forest on the back mountain on the west side of the palace. Then she was seriously injured and found a place in the forest to recuperate, and it took a day in a flash."

He was not used to lying. If the partner was not Qiqi and her husband, he would really disdain to lie.

Thinking of those little guys, a little bit of undetectable pleasure appeared in his eyes. He continued, "I don't want to say what happened later."

I really didn't want to say it, but I didn't want the pleasant breath in my eyes that could not escape Meng Shiyue's eyes, and the words "I don't want to say it", suddenly made huge waves in her heart.

Is everything between him and that old woman Mo You so memorable? He actually felt that if he killed him with his lips 1190, she would be relieved.

Kaoru couldn't help laughing!

"You..." At this moment, her fingertips were trembling. She really wanted to strangle him to death like this!

He was dead, and all the pain was over. As long as the fingertips were tightened, as long as he moved his wrist, as long as he closed his eyes and pinched his heart.

Meng Shiyue closed her eyes, struggled all the time, and her chest was fluctuating violently. It was not that Sihai Bugui didn't know what she was thinking, but her face still did not change at all.

Time passes by little by little, and the wind blows by, but it cannot completely calm the restless person.

This time, she really had a very strong impulse, so strong that she almost became a reality, and wanted to kill him...

"Your Majesty!" Mo Zhu, who had arrived back at some point, suddenly felt frightened when he saw the scene in front of him, and he strode forward. In desperation, his five fingers fell on Meng Shiyue's wrist and clasped her wrist: "Your Majesty, no!"

Meng Shiyue suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the woman standing in front of her: "You are fighting against me?"

Mo Zhu was breathing in a mess, and finally found her consciousness. She hurriedly stopped and said, "Is it not..."

"Damn it!" Before Mo Zhu's five fingers were withdrawn, Meng Shiyue's pupils had already closed, raised her hand, and her powerful force quickly knocked her out.

Mo Zhu's body was like a feather arrow, hitting the wall with lightning. With a "boom", a huge hole was knocked out of the wall, and she was bounced back and fell heavily to the ground.

She opened her mouth and felt a mouthful of blood. Even though she was still vomiting blood, she was so injured that she couldn't even get up. However, she still looked up at Meng Shiyue and said in a hoarse voice: "You...Master, no..."

Meng Shiyue's palm not only hurt her, but also shocked the blood of the sea that was pressed by her in front of the wooden pillar. Seeing scarlet blood slipping from the corner of his lips, Mo Zhu felt ache in his heart and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, if... if you hurt Lord Meng, Your Majesty will... be in pain..."

Meng Shiyue's palm just now was just venting, and after venting, the person calmed down.

Seeing the bloodshots on the corner of Sihai Bugui's lips, she suddenly woke up and immediately held up her sleeve and carefully wiped the blood off for him.

After she saw the face that was easily heartbreaking, she let out a breath and asked warmly: "How? Is it still uncomfortable? I'll let the imperial doctor come to show you?"

The world does not return and shakes its head and does not speak.

"I didn't mean it...but you hurt my heart too much." There was an outsider here, and she didn't want to say too many words to him to make her look too helpless. She withdrew her gaze and looked at Mo Zhu who was still lying on the ground. Her eyes suddenly became cold, and she said coldly: "Where is the person?"

And the injury on her shoulder, what was going on? I went to invite someone and even asked myself to come back with all my injuries!

"Your Majesty, Murong Qiqi refused to obey the order and insisted on bringing the imperial edict, otherwise he would not be allowed to bring Prince Nan back." Mo Zhu said in a deep voice, his breath was disrupted and he still could not get up.

"So, was the injury on your body Murong Qiqi's hand?" Meng Shiyue raised a cold eyebrows and did not notice that the man beside her had some changes in his eyes.

Mo Zhuben wanted to shake her head, but finally nodded.

Even if it wasn't Murong Qiqi's move, the one who took the move was one of her husbands, and that was no different from her doing it herself.

The man in the mansion made a mistake. As the master of Murong's mansion, how could she shirk responsibility?

"How dare..."

Before Meng Shiyue finished speaking, the low-alcoholic gaze of the man beside him sounded: "The men in Murong's mansion are all as outstanding as immortals. I'm afraid that Miss Murong is afraid that you are a fake warlock, so she is so cautious."

Meng Shiyue and Mo Zhu's hearts were shocked suddenly, and they looked up at him at the same time.

This is the first time when they were talking about serious matters. He took the initiative to interrupt. When has he been so troublesome in the past so many years?

Murong Qiqi?

Meng Shiyue narrowed her cold eyes slightly, turned around and stared at his face, with a little puzzled in her heart: "You are very familiar with Murong Qiqi?"

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