I don’t know how long I slept, but Qiqi opened her eyes completely and looked out through the window. There was a bright autumn light outside. It was already dawn and the morning light spread all over the floor.

The sounds of insects and birds are still ringing, crisp and moving, but not as loud as they were in my dream last night.

I don’t know whether everything I heard last night is true or false. It is probably because I was practicing qigong and my realm has reached a new level, but she still couldn’t figure out whether it was in a dream or in reality.

I lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed. My body felt a little sad and uncomfortable, but it was not as sore as last time that I couldn't even stand firmly.

It took her a while to come back to her senses and see the little purple bruises on her body without any surprise, but this time it is far less terrifying than last time.

Dongli Shuer kept guarding the door. When she heard the movement inside, she knocked on the door gently and said softly: "Girl, can I come in?"

"Wait." Qiqi hurriedly got up from the bed, walked to the closet and took out a brand new set of clothes, and put them on in a hurry.

Finally, he looked at the closed door and said softly: "Come in."

Dongli Shuer came in with a basin of warm water and brought her some washing items. After serving her to wash it briefly, Shuer walked to the bedside to clean up her bedding.

Qiqi was sitting in front of the dressing table and combing her hair, when suddenly he heard Dongli Shuer screaming: "Girl, are you injured?"

Qiqi was slightly stunned, looked back at her, blinking innocent eyes: "No."

Dongli Shuer looked at the dark red flowers on the bed sheets, and looked at her again. She seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly blushed, but she felt a little suspicious. The master of the sect came last night?

She bit her lip and said, "I'll order someone to change the sheets for you."

Qiqi stood up suddenly, strode to the edge of the bed, his eyes fell on the dark red flowers on the bed, his face turned pale, and he turned around and walked out the door.

Dongli Shu'er didn't know what was going on with her. After thinking about it, she realized that what she was thinking just now seemed too unreasonable. She was already the leader of the sect. Even if the leader came secretly last night, it would not be possible to cause blood on the bed.

Qiqi ignored her, opened the door and walked out of the yard. She was just meeting Chu Jiangnan who had returned from outside the yard.

As soon as he saw her, something seemed to flash in Chu Jiangnan's eyes. Seeing her look hurried, he strode over and asked calmly: "Where do you want to go early in the morning?"

"I...I'll go see Prince Xuan." She said in a muffled voice.

"I have something to tell you." Chu Jiangnan not only did not let her go, but instead took her little hand and walked with her to the pavilion beside her.

"Senior Brother..." Qiqi looked up at the serious expression on his face. He didn't know what he was going to say to him, but his heart became uneasy for no reason. It seemed that what he wanted to say would make him feel uncomfortable.

Chu Jiangnan looked at her with his eyes down, but he didn't know how long he had looked, but suddenly sighed and his eyes became softer: "Qiqi, can you marry my senior brother?"

Qiqi was so scared that she opened her eyes widened, and everything she heard in her dream last night flashed in her mind.

Suddenly, I seemed to have figured out something, and a smile spread out from my lips, but the more I swayed, the more bitter it became, the more desolate it became.

It turned out that what I heard last night was true. That guy actually asked his senior brother to marry her.

"Do you really listen to him like this?" She smiled slightly, looked at his gentle eyes, and asked him to marry her, would he really want to marry herself?

Maybe she already understood what the man was thinking, but what about his senior brother? Did he really do this for the rest of his life?

"I don't have a girl I like, and I don't know what it is, but I always feel good with you, which is much better than before."

But what Chu Jiangnan said was the truth. Before Qiqi appeared in his life, he didn't know what laughter was, nor did he know what helplessness was, what stuffiness was, what annoyance was, and what expectation was.

Since Qiqi came to Qiqi, he has all these emotions. Perhaps as he said, he really doesn't know what he likes, but he no longer needs this feeling. As long as he is with Qiqi, his life is also good, at least not as lonely as in the past.

"But I'm not the woman you like after all." Qiqi bit her lip. Maybe she knew what her senior brother was thinking, but he didn't care so much, but she couldn't care as much as he did.

She hopes that her senior brother can have a bright future and a happy family. How can she sacrifice herself so much for just her?

Chu Jiangnan still looked at her softly. It took her a while to imitate her smile, but the smile was bright and without any bitterness: "I never thought of marrying a woman in the future, but now I have changed my mind, and being with you is also great. You have to have a reason to return to Nanmu Country, right?"

Qiqi still bit her lip, not looking at him, looking at the scenery in the distance.

After a while, she said in a low voice: "Why do you listen to him so much? The royal brothers have no real affection at all..."

"You are wrong." Chu Jiangnan held her little hand, but did not continue to refute.

She was just angry that the royal family might not have much sincerity, but there was always something. Isn't her own relationship with her elder brother real?

He asked her to sit down at the stone table, and he shouted outside, and Guisu suddenly appeared in front of them like a ghost.

Chu Jiangnan Road: "I ordered people to prepare breakfast and let them deliver it here."

Gui Su responded and hurriedly left.

Chu Jiangnan still looked at Qiqi and said with a gentle voice: "I didn't listen to him, but I just thought this was right. Does Qiqi hate being with his senior brother so much?"

She still didn't speak, and still looked into the distance.

There is no question about hating or not hating at all, it is a lifelong event.

Prince Xuan felt that even such things could be used to plot at will, but she couldn't. Doesn't the senior brother think it's a painful thing to marry a girl he doesn't like?

As for his words to marry her senior brother, he couldn't even explain what it felt like.

Although she knew that this marriage was fake, marriage was also sacred to her. She could not think that this matter was so casual like Chu Xuanchi, nor could she be completely desperate about life like her senior brother. Even things as important as marriage can be tricked at will.

Senior brother, he is really stupid.

Not long after, the servants sent breakfast. Chu Jiangnan no longer made things difficult for her. He stared at her and swallowed the breakfast. He wanted to say something, but Qiqi suddenly said, "I'll talk about this later. I'll go and see that guy first. He was injured."

Chu Jiangnan's eyes flashed slightly, and he finally nodded and said indifferently: "We will go to the martial arts conference when we come back early."

"I know." Qiqi nodded, stood up and walked out of the courtyard.

Although I was resentful and angry, I couldn't bear the concern for him in the end.

She always has to see his injuries.

Prince Xuan’s yard is not far from the yard of the world’s No. 1 village. It didn’t take long before Qiqi arrived at the entrance of the courtyard.

Everyone in the Xuan Prince's Mansion knew her, but when she saw her coming, she didn't stop her outside the door.

Dongfang Ming had just come out of it when he saw her hurriedly and said with a smile: "Seventh Princess, long time no see."

In fact, they had met yesterday, but they had never said a few words alone.

Because Qiqi was anxious, he just nodded and smiled slightly to him and ignored him.

Looking at her hurriedly leaving, Dongfang Ming was about to move away, but seemed to think of something, his face suddenly became weird. It was too late to turn around and catch her up.

Seeing her slender figure stepping onto the corridor and running towards the prince's bedroom, he sighed silently and finally turned around and left.

He can't control such things at all. Since he can't control them, he can only pretend that they can't see them. After all, this is the matter of the masters.

Outside the door of Chu Xuanchi's bedroom, Mu Ruyun came here early in the morning to invite him to have breakfast together, but Chu Xuanchi seemed not interested at all and blocked her at the door and didn't want to let her in.

For Mu Ruyun, entering a man's dormitory is not a big deal. After all, a woman in Sangcheng has a higher status than a man, and she doesn't think it's wrong to have a girl's house enter a man's dormitory at will.

But Chu Xuanchi is different. His room is never allowed to enter by a woman who has no interest, even if it is just a temporary place to live.

Just as I was about to speak, I refused to turn back to the room, but from the corner of my eyes I saw a slender figure approaching the corridor.

His palm tightened, and suddenly turned around and pressed Mu Ruyun between himself and the wall, and his tall body leaned over.

Mu Ruyun didn't know why his attitude suddenly turned out like this, from being indifferent to resisting to being proactively close, but when she looked at the figure, she immediately reacted, curled her thin lips and reached out to hold his neck.

Prince Xuan is much taller than the men she knows. Even with such a tall figure, she feels like a bird dependent on others around him.

Holding his neck, with such a little close attitude, she suddenly felt like she would rather hide in his arms for the rest of her life than stand in front of the people outside.

The dignity that belongs to a woman who has been raised for twenty years has disappeared at this moment. In order to be his woman, she would even rather be less noble in her identity and would rather be just an ordinary girl.

This feeling is so strange. This is the first time I have felt it after living for so many years.

"Do you think she would misunderstand this?" she smiled.

Chu Xuanchi didn't say anything, but suddenly lowered his head and buried his face in her neck. Since he had already negotiated with the fifth emperor, no matter whether she would misunderstand or not.

But the big palm was holding it tightly, and it was resisting the urge to push the woman in her arms out.

He has never been used to getting close to girls, and only Qiqi-1 has been able to treat him like this for so many years.

As for Mu Ruyun, there was no difference from other women. She was so close to her, and every bloodline on her body was clamoring for his resistance and discomfort.
Chapter completed!