After giving up this, Murong Qiqi turned around, never looked back this time, and ran away in a flash, as if he was afraid that the person behind him would regret giving her the , and he ran away in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction she left, Chu Jiangnan was slightly lost for a moment.

His long finger fell on his thin lips and swept over him inadvertently. He remembered the scenes of the girl bowing her head and kissing her when he was in a coma just now. When he thought about it, his heart became slightly warm.

This is the first girl who is so close to her in so many years. If her eyes were not so clear and bright just now, if there was a little greed mixed in it, he would have pinched her neck without hesitation.

But she didn't. When she saved herself, she had a serious and pious expression. Her clear cloud eyes did not carry any distracting thoughts...

After a while, he suddenly pinched two green leaves and leaned over his lips to slowly play a strange song. Not long after, a light gray figure fell beside him.

Gui Su came to him and knelt down halfway, and said in a deep voice: "Master, what are you asking?"

"Just just now, a girl went down the mountain from here." Chu Jiangnan stretched out her slender finger, pointed to the direction where Murong Qiqi disappeared, and said calmly: "Send her back safely, and come back to report to me."

"Yes, master!" Gui Su lowered his head and saluted respectfully before standing up and sprinting quickly in the direction he pointed, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As for Murong Qiqi, who was walking in front, because he felt weak and was afraid that the people behind him would continue to chase him, he quickly ran down the mountain.

I walked too fast and didn't notice a big pit ahead. She didn't step on the right position and fell down with a "thump".

When Gui Su chased her, she saw her falling down. Because the two were hungry, she walked too fast and it was too late to rescue her.

Not long after, a hatred curse came from the pit: "Which bastard has dug such a big pit? Let me know that I will remove his bones in the future, drink his blood, and dig out his heart and feed the wild wolf! Bastard!"

Gui Su took back his pace of trying to go over and rescue him, and hid behind the tree pole. His face that had been frozen for thousands of years almost couldn't help but destroy his skills.

Murong Qiqi, who had fallen in front of him, crawled out of the pit, reached out to sweep away the dead branches and leaves on his head, and cursed all the way with a black hair like a chicken coop, continuing to rush down the mountain.

I always felt a gust of wind behind me, and I didn't know who it was or who was following me all the way. She looked back five times and didn't see anything unusual, so she felt relieved to continue on the road.

After going down the mountain, she returned along the road. It took more than an hour to return to the high wall of Hualingyuan. She had long looked at the situation nearby. Although the high wall was really high, she could easily climb in with the nearby trees.

As for Gui Su who was following her, he just followed her far along the way until he watched her enter the yard of Wuchen Pavilion with his own eyes that he left quickly and never looked back.

Qiqi tiptoed back to his dormitory without disturbing anyone.

She closed the door, untied the cloth bag from her waist, and placed it on the table. Suddenly, she felt a cold air coming from the front. She felt a tightness in her heart, and she made a mistake in her steps, and quickly avoided.

But the cold air just kept coming from the other side of the bed, and it didn't seem to be malicious. It was just that someone was sitting there, and the man was now filled with a cold air of caution, which made people shudder.

I don’t know who it was, but I couldn’t feel the hostility of the other party. Murong Qiqi strengthened his courage, carefully returned to the table, and quickly lit up the candlelight on the table.

The candlelight was lit, and although the candlelight was not very strong, it was enough for people to see everything in the room.

On the bed, a tall figure came into his eyes. He sat there leisurely, bent his long legs and his thick and strong arms resting on his legs, looking at himself coldly.

This lazy and evil posture was so shocked that Murong Qiqi opened her mouth and couldn't say anything for a long time.

Beauty is so beautiful that it is so beautiful that no one can match it, but it is too cold!

It was so cold that it was so cold that it didn't dare to get close to it, but what did he do here? She remembered that she had told him clearly before leaving that it would take several days to expel the poison...

She took a deep breath and tried to calm down her disordered breath. When her heartbeat returned to normal, she walked over and looked at him and said softly: "I have seen... I have seen King Xuan."

Chu Xuanchi didn't say anything, just looked at her coldly.

Tonight, she was covered in dust and had a few leaves on her head that had not been swept off. Although she had no makeup on her face, her face was covered in dust, completely blocking her true face. This was no different from wearing makeup.

Seeing Murong Qiqi like this, Chu Xuanchi didn't feel surprised, but was still staring at her, her eyes a little cold and a little unhappy.

He didn't speak, and Murong Qiqi felt even more nervous. Every time he stayed with King Xuan, he always felt that his heart was not controlled by him. His aura was too evil and powerful, and he was even more domineering. He could not guess what he was thinking at all, so he could only wait and see what he was changing.

She raised her lips and asked tentatively: "Is the prince feeling uncomfortable? So..."

"I want to sleep."

He said it lightly in five simple words, but Murong Qiqi fell into boundless confusion because of this.

He just needs to sleep, so why do he come here to find her? Is there something wrong with the prince's head?

"Wash yourself and come and serve me." Chu Xuanchi ignored her and lay down on her small bed.

Murong Qiqi suddenly opened a pair of cloud eyes as bright as beads, and he was shocked to the extreme.

He said he wanted to sleep...he meant he wanted to sleep with her? He also asked her to wash herself and serve her. What did he think of her?

But when her eyes accidentally swept through the bronze mirror and saw her now face that was even more terrifying than a ghost, all the anger in her heart suddenly dissipated.

Who is the character of King Xuan? He is so noble, extremely noble, and is so beautiful. If he doesn’t want a woman, how could he have a plan for himself?

She was so self-indulgent that she thought too much, but he was sure that she asked her to go over and serve him to sleep?

Isn’t this Xuan King too strange?

It was not until the man lying on the bed looked up at her, and the impatience flashed in his eyes that Qiqi suddenly came back to his senses, tried hard to squeeze out a smile, and said softly: "I... I'll wash myself clean now and come to serve the prince to bed."

Seeing the satisfaction flashing in his eyes, she let out a breath and walked into the screen, where the bath water she used was there. Although it was already cold, she could barely clean herself in this June day.

I originally wanted to step into the bathtub and clean myself quickly, but after thinking about it, I felt that it was a bit inappropriate.

There was still a man in the room. Who knows if he suddenly had some evil thoughts about him?

But soon Murong Qiqi overturned his idea again. If Prince Xuan had really had any evil thoughts towards her, he had already eaten up last night. How could he keep his innocence until now?

When she thought about this, she felt relieved, took off her clothes and stepped into the bathtub, and quickly washed herself clean.

When he came out, Chu Xuanchi was still lying on the bed, opening his eyes to look at the veil on his head, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Perhaps even he himself didn't know why he came here to find her tonight, but the sanity he slept last night was really memorable. He lay on the familiar big bed tonight, and without her service, he could not sleep.

It was just a night, and he actually felt like he had drunk poisonous wine, and from then on the way toxins penetrated into his internal organs, and he would feel like he had a drug addiction attack at night.

After rolling for the middle of the night, he was completely sleepy, so without any alarm, he came here alone without disturbing anyone, just trying to try to find out if he could still recover the feeling of sleeping soundly last night.

When Murong Qiqi came out, he was still meditating. Qiqi lowered his head, dragged his long wet hair quickly to the dressing table, picked up the powder and wiped it on his face. This beautiful face was not allowed to be seen by him no matter what.

She is also fed and sexual. She is also fond of such a beautiful woman, and is lonely and widowed, late at night. She really can't guarantee whether Prince Xuan can still control her true face after seeing her true face.

Finally, she made a ghost painting talisman on her face, and then she smiled with satisfaction, wrapped her wet hair with a soft towel, returned to the bed and looked down at the noble man lying on the bed, and said warmly: "I don't know how the prince wants me to serve me? Although the prince is noble, I still have to explain some things to the prince in advance."

"What did you say?" Chu Xuanchi had no interest in talking to her at all. He turned around and lay down, and said in a muffled voice: "Serve."

"It's understandable that the prince asked me to serve him. The prince was born noble, but the prince should know that I'm not a firework woman in the brothel, and the prince is like this..."

"What do you want?" The person in the bed was already impatient. He came just to give himself a good night's sleep, rather than listening to her talk nonsense.

Knowing that he had no sympathy for him at all, Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart. He was so beautiful and lying on her bed like this, but he was so arrogant to her!

If he was not King Xuan, but a passerby who had no connection, she would really not be able to help kick him down.

Will someone be so rude when he comes to someone else's room like him and doesn't take the owner seriously?

But now she can't afford to offend this Xuan King.

Trying to curb the displeasure in her eyes, she smiled and said, "Prince, since I want to serve me, should I pay me the appropriate reward?"
Chapter completed!