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Couldn't keep his eyes

It is agile skill to turn over and get off the horse, but it is so elegant that it makes people feel soft.

Dongling Qingge's eyes were fixed on him. This was the first time the two met. Although she often appeared on the battlefield in the past, because Jin and Chu had never had a formal battle, both sides had never met.

Daming is really admired for a long time, and I am afraid that everyone in the entire Zichuan continent knows the reputation of King Xuan.

The Xuan King, whose plain black suit was the same as the feeling he gave him, was clearly the most low-key color, but it was the most eye-catching when worn on him.

His arrival brought an inexplicably heart-wrenching aura. For a moment, it was like a vast ocean that was boundlessly powerful, but for a moment, it was like a stone like a sea that had not stirred up any storm.

This man is as strong as a god, but as steady as a mountain. He has been so calm that he can't have any turbulent hearts for so many years, but he has caused huge waves because of his approach.

This was the first time after my senior brother went down the mountain, the heart was rippled because of the opposite sex approaching.

"Prince." She whispered like a song, dignified as orchid, with a smile on the corners of her lips, and a look of ethereal beauty, and she took the initiative to show her goodwill to him.

Chu Xuanchi just nodded slightly to her, and his eyes fell on Haotian of Dongling: "There has been a banquet in the palace. I also asked the third prince to go back to the palace with me to accept the greetings from the ministers of Chu."

Say hello, this word is extremely neutral and the most standard official text.

However, his gaze was only swept across Dongling Qingge's face. Except for Dongling Qingge himself who could not accept this, even Dongling Haotian was slightly surprised.

The flower of Dongling and the most talented woman in Zichuan could not keep his eyes.

A trace of darkness flashed across Dongling Qingge's face, but because of the innate nobility and the calmness and arrogance cultivated over the years, the darkness flashed by, and there was no strange expression on his face.

Challenge, she has always liked the most, King Xuan, is the second man who was not convinced by her beauty. For this reason, she is determined to win this man.

Dongling Haotian looked at Chu Xuanchi with appreciation and surprise. He could not move at all in the face of the stunning Tianzi. Yes, such a prince Xuan is what he is most willing to face.

This is another person whom he sincerely appreciates after the unpredictable Ye Shura.

Although I have heard of each other's reputation in the past, I have not had a head-on encounter and have not yet had a deep understanding of each other.

Dongling Haotian smiled and said, "Thank you King Xuan and King Chu are kind, but I am disrespectful, please."

With a "please", Chu Xuanchi nodded slightly and headed towards his own stance.

From beginning to end, I never looked at Dongling Qingge again.

She took a deep breath, suppressed all her feelings, and returned to the carriage accompanied by the third prince. Dongling Haotian jumped onto the horse, rode his horse to Chu Xuanchi, and walked forward with him.

There was no ceremony and no need for too many words to ask about the well-being. Two outstanding men took the lead and headed into the city.

Behind him was the team of Jin, but Su Ya could see that the noble carriage was moving slowly in the team. Finally, the men brought by Prince Xuan, followed closely behind the team.

The vast team walked on the bustling but orderly streets, heading towards the palace.

Qiqi spent more than an hour to let Yu'er and his group learn how to distinguish herbs. Because Xiao Yu'er does have a little understanding of herbs and with her guidance, the rest can be easily busy and their movements are quite quick.

Because there was something wrong with the decoration, she talked with several busy staff in the lobby for a while. When she was about to return to the backyard, the street suddenly started to make a fuss.

Everyone flocked into the alley and rushed along the alley towards the street next door.

Qiqi knew that the street next door was passing through the palace road. When the clinic was originally selected, it was because it did not want to meet people from the royal family often.

But now, watching the people flock to the street, I don’t know why I was impulsive and wanted to go and take a look.

It was Prince Xuan who welcomed the envoy from Jin State back and was about to return to the palace.

The matter had nothing to do with her, but after hesitating for a while, her legs stepped out of the clinic and walked towards the alley.

The crowd was really surging. Her steps were all based on the independent consciousness of her legs. After passing through the alley, she went to the crowd where the crowd was concentrated. After several twists and turns, she even broke into the inside of the crowd.

Everyone gave up the streets in a tacit understanding. Soon, a group of people came slowly from the end of the street.

Qiqi saw the man in black clothes sitting high on the horse's back at a glance.

He is still so outstanding. No matter who he is around him or wherever he is, he can easily attract all the attention of others.

The beautiful handsome face in the sky was filled with a faint indifference, quiet and quiet, and the firm lines were like the moving man pressing on her that night, like two completely different people.

At that time, even though his face was still indifferent, the movement in his eyes was real. He was eager to possess her, and even his steady breathing became heavy and rapid.

If there was no slap, if there was no resistance, let him violate it, and accept his pity wholeheartedly, what kind of relationship would they have now?

She didn't know what she was thinking, but whenever she thought of the sweat that slipped off him that night and the desire for her in his eyes, she would always be pulled hard in her heart.

She just looked at him like this, from a distance to a close, her eyes fell on him, and from time to time, she could no longer accommodate other people.

As the team approached, the crowd began to become more noisy. Everyone was rushing to the forefront and wanted to keep the style of King Xuan and the envoy of Jin.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel another evil aura rolling in. Qiqi was stunned, and his eyes were subconscious and looked at the breath.

When the third prince of Jin approached their side, his starry eyes with a hint of undetectable smile were staring at her for a moment.

Qiqi's heart was tightened. He stared at this passionately, even if she wanted to ignore it, she could not ignore it at all.

She could guess his identity when she could walk with Prince Xuan, but what did the third prince of Jin stare at her? If she was wearing women's clothing, she might be able to understand that she was attracted by her beauty, but now she is clearly wearing men's clothing.

When he looked at Chu Xuanchi, he met his pair of starry eyes full of displeasure.

She suffocated her breath and subconsciously recognized her face. She didn't know what Prince Xuan was angry about, but why did she always feel that the anger was coming for her?

What did she do wrong? Why did she always make him unhappy?

Could it be that everything is just her illusion?

When they looked up again, the team had already passed by her eyes, and the two people's eyes no longer came to her. The inexplicable and strange feelings just now also left her in an instant.

Why do the third prince of Jin always feel that his evil eyes are so familiar?

"Qiqi, why did you come here?" Murong Yifeng walked through the crowd and protected Qiqi, who was almost hit by the people, and looked up at the team in front of him. He smiled and said, "What's so good about this kind of excitement, little girl!"

Qiqi didn't speak, but just smiled at him and turned around and returned with him.

As soon as he passed through the alley, he suddenly couldn't help asking: "I heard that the envoy of Jin who came today, in addition to the third prince Dongling Haotian, there is also the ninth princess Dongling Qingge, who is said to be a great beauty."

In fact, she had never heard of any beauty who was not beautiful. She just thought that she could be sent by Jin to participate in the selection of Princess Xuan, and her appearance would definitely not be bad.

"It is said that he is indeed a great beauty, and a talented woman." Murong Yifeng seemed to be not interested in the legendary Ninth Princess. He rubbed her hair and smiled, "But it's far worse than you. My Qiqi is the most beautiful person in the world, do you know?"

She just smiled. Murong Qiqi's face was indeed the most beautiful woman she had ever seen, but how long has she been here?

She still understands the truth that there are people outside the heavens, and there are people outside the heavens, not to mention that in such troubled times, beauty is sometimes the most useless.

After returning to the clinic, I was busy all afternoon and saw that the decoration of the lobby was coming to an end. When the lobby was ready, I would ask someone to get some medicine lattice.

She opened a clinic, not a pharmacy, and even the medicine grid was not needed. She just needed to put some emergency medicine and some trauma medicine, and then she had to train the recruited employees.

Da Yuer and the others are really dedicated to doing things and are studying very hard. In addition, they often take on some dangerous tasks before, so they seem to have some skills in dealing with trauma, especially Xiao Yuer.

Da Yu'er said that because of her good skills, Xiao Yu'er often takes on some tasks of fighting and killing in order to make a living. Sometimes she would go to the escort agency to be a temporary thug and follow the escorts to escort.

It was common for her to get injured, and she could do a good job of dealing with wounds.

Although Qiqi always says that she doesn’t need useless people and has strict requirements on her employees, those who have known her for a long time will know that she is actually a cold-faced person, and her heart is particularly soft.

She would be happy if she could solve the work problems for them so that they no longer needed to live a life of fighting and killing.

After spending the afternoon busy, Qiqi asked Da Yu'er and the others to go back, and then he went to the dormitory to change into women's clothing. He left the clinic with Murong Yifeng and returned to Hualingyuan.

As soon as he returned to Wuchen Pavilion, before he could finish his meal, a young woman in strong clothes appeared in front of the two of them.

Seeing her, Murong Yifeng's thick eyebrows frowned, with a hint of displeasure: "Don't you let you come with everyone?"

Qingtong stepped forward two steps and bowed to him and said, "The eldest prince, the team will arrive tomorrow. Qingtong is here to invite the eldest prince back to the team."

She was dressed in the most refreshing neutral dress. Although she looked pretty handsome, she didn't see any charming look like a woman when she raised her hands and feet.

A very healthy and heroic woman.

Murong Yifeng ignored her words and just pulled Qiqi over, let her sit on her lap, and reached out to hold her in her arms.
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