In fact, Qiqi really has no interest in this kind of celebration banquet. If she is still in Zichuan, she thinks she may really not want to attend, anyway, anyway, these men are blocking anything.

But this is the Dream Clan, and the men are not the place to show up in public, and she doesn't want them to appear under Tian Yishui's nose again.

Last time she fell in love with Wuming, and if she took them there this time, I wonder if it would attract her greed again.

No matter how Tian Yishui said that his martial arts skills are better than hers, as for comparison with her four husbands, she probably is equal and she has to fight before she can decide the outcome.

But this place is always the Holy Water Gate, and it is the place where others are. Tigers are not as good as local snakes. It is really not their turn to be presumptuous in such a place. For the sake of future plans, I can only endure it now.

"I will attend tonight myself, you can stay here and wait for me." When she entered the hall, she saw Wuming and Mu Chu both there. She looked back at Chu Jiangnan, then looked back at them and said indifferently.

"No." Mu Chu put the medical books together and looked at her: "Let Wuming accompany you."

"No need." Qiqi walked over, sat down beside the coffee table, poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it lightly, then looked at Mu Chu and said helplessly: "Tianyishui is so handsome. When Wuming went back to the last time, she asked me to give Wuming to him."

No one spoke. The greed of this dream woman was indeed serious enough. She spoke in public to ask someone else's husband. How could such a thing happen if she was placed in Zichuan?

Wuming even had a calm face. He still felt a little confused when he remembered what happened that day. What was blocked was not Tian Yishui's covetousness for him, but the ruthless words of this woman.

However, it had been so long since the incident, and he didn't care anymore. He just felt a little unhappy when he thought about it occasionally.

It's just a little bit, probably just self-esteem.

Qiqi suddenly seemed to remember something again, and looked back at Chu Jiangnan who was sitting not far behind her: "Senior brother, did you draw the copied terrain last time?"

Chu Jiangnan's eyes flashed, and he had forgotten about this.

He shook his head and said helplessly: "You fell asleep for no reason. I threw this matter away. It's okay. I will draw the picture tonight and give it to you tomorrow morning."

"No, I'll talk about it when you have free time." Qiqi poured another cup of tea and handed it to him with both hands.

Chu Jiangnan took it, waved his hand to signal her to sit down, and then he looked at Mu Chu and said calmly: "I received a letter from my master that day and talked about Baoer..."

"How about Bao'er?" As soon as he talked about Bao'er, Mu Chu suddenly became a little nervous.

Qiqi just smiled slightly and glanced at him, with a little joy in his smile: "Where is the twenty-four filial father, I'm more nervous when talking about my daughter."

Mu Chu ignored her and was nervous. There was nothing to say about this. Twenty-four filial piety is twenty-four filial piety. He was indeed anxious to know Baoer's current situation.

His eyes fell on Chu Jiangnan, and Chu Jiangnan said: "Baoer is very good. They are developing well in Mingcheng. However, Baoer often cries and asks for her father, but she rarely mentions her father and mother."

He glanced at Qiqi with a faint look, Qiqi immediately pouted and said unhappily: "That's because she slept with Achu every night, and her relationship with Achu is naturally deeper than us. How can such a young person know whether to kiss or not? Anyway, whoever kisses her will be with whoever she will be."

No one can compare with Achu and Baoer's relationship. She, the one who is a biological mother, did not perform her duties and did not accompany her every night, so she seemed too stingy if she was jealous now.

Mu Chu smiled slightly, thinking that Baoer was lying in his arms, his soft body, now empty in his arms, and he was always a little lonely.

However, he was not anxious. As long as she was living well now, everyone could stay together quietly after they finished what they wanted to do.

"Has Chu Xuanchi's health been recovering yet?" Wuming, who had been silent, suddenly asked when he looked at Qiqi.

When talking about Chu Xuanchi, Qiqi felt a little sad. She showed nothing, but her pale face could never deceive anyone.

"I asked him to sleep for a while and now he is resting in the room." She raised her hand and grabbed the teapot on the tea table out of thin air, added a cup to herself, and also filled the cup to Chu Jiangnan beside her.

Wuming put the cup in his hand down, stood up long, looked at Qiqi with his eyes down, and said indifferently: "I will accompany you tonight."

After saying that, he turned around and left the hall.

Qiqi wanted to say something, but Chu Jiangnan said, "Let him accompany him. Anyway, since you have seen him, you have refused. Now that you have made a contribution, Tian Yishui has no reason to steal people from you, don't worry."

"It's better to go with me. Since she doesn't dare to steal people, I'll take you away, so that she can be envious."

Qiqi smiled. Although he said that, he felt relieved when he thought about it.

Tian Yishui stopped before he made a contribution. Now that she has made a contribution, she can’t snatch the husband of the other person’s heroes, right? If such a shameless thing is spread, how can she continue in the dark city in the future?

Chu Jiangnan just glanced at her, didn't speak, and lowered his head and tasted the tea.

Seeing that nothing happened, Mu Chu also opened the medical book and continued to read it.

Qiqi finished drinking his cup of tea, then put down the cup and said goodbye to them and returned to his room.

When I went back, I saw Chu Xuanchi standing by the window, with silver thread still so eye-catching, and every time I saw it, it would hurt her heart.

Hearing her pushing the door in, Chu Xuanchi didn't look back, but just looked at the Luoying outside the window, with the warmth in his eyes full of flying in the sky, his eyes were far away, and it was still difficult to see through what he was thinking.

Qiqi closed the door and walked over, hugged his strong and thin waist from behind, and buried his face behind him.

Smelling the unique aura on his body, my heart was quiet and peaceful.

"I will go tonight with Wuming." She said.

"Yes." Chu Xuanchi responded lightly, still looking out the window, silent.

Qiqi raised his head and glanced at him with silver threads. He raised his little hand and wrapped his hair around his fingertips. After looking at it for a while, she suddenly said: "I will think of a solution. Xuan Chi, I can definitely make your hair come back."

"There is no need for this." Chu Xuanchi said lightly.

A head of white hair was nothing to him, and he didn't feel that there was any inconvenience in going out with a head of white hair. Since it did not damage his movements, it would not cause inconvenience, so why bother with this?

Turning back and holding her in his arms, standing by the window with her, he looked out, his eyes flashing with a little sadness: "Do you remember where we first met?"

Qiqi raised his head and looked at him secretly: "How could he not remember?"

The first time she was full of magic, and she is still impressed to this day.

In fact, after all, she still has a little thanks to Diewu. If she hadn't had selfish intentions to harm herself and pushed her down from the top of the cliff, she wouldn't have fallen from the sky, smashed the God of War Prince, and even caught someone...

The little face turned red, she buried her head in his arms, her voice so soft that she could hardly hear herself: "Did you really want to tear me back then?"

"Yes." Chu Xuanchi did not hide it at all. He lived for more than 20 years, and no woman had ever seen his body, let alone touched him.

She was the first one, and she was so rude. She didn't count the light of him, but she even put his clothes away. When his people came in, the wise Prince Xuan was exposed naked in front of his hands.

Can you forget that scene? The shame of a lifetime and the wisdom of a lifetime will naturally be destroyed.

However, if he started over again, he would still be willing to smash her again. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be able to know her.

Suddenly he grabbed her and pressed her against the window with his body. He lowered his head and stared at her face, his eyes bright: "Tell me honestly, if you hit me that day, but someone else, or Mu Chu, or the fifth emperor brother, who would you like now?"

Qiqi blinked and felt a little helpless. She didn't know how to answer this question.

Chu Xuanchi's big palm fell on her chin, lifting her little face up. A little seriousness flashed in his eyes. This question needs her to answer, and there is no allowance to be deceived: "Speak."

She took a deep breath, blinking her eyes, her eyes full of innocence: "I don't know."

I really don’t know that some things are preconceived, and when they fall in love, they fall in love with them. It’s enough that the person she loves now is him, right? Where do so many ifs in this world come from?

Chu Xuanchi's eyes darkened, and he finally let go of her little face and hugged her into his arms.

There are indeed not so many ifs in this world. He doesn't know what he is thinking, but in the past few days, he suddenly feels worried about gains and losses.

If it were changed, how could he ask such a ridiculous question?

Even I felt that the question I asked was too naive.

"Are you ready? It's going to be dark soon." He suddenly let go of her and turned to the closet: "I'll pick you a piece of clothes."

The moment he let go of himself, Qiqi suddenly felt an inexplicable panic. She chased after him and hugged him.

He said in a deep voice: "Xuanchi, the person I love is you, you have always been you, no one, no Achu, and no senior brother, don't doubt me, I only have family affection for them, and never have love."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the small hands around his waist, hesitated and finally stroked it, holding it tightly.

After a while of silence, he turned to look at her and said, "What are you thinking about? You just ask casually, go and change your clothes, let me see if I can comb your hair."

"You want me to comb my hair?" As soon as he heard this, Qiqi immediately let go and took a step back, with a look of disgust in his eyes.
Chapter completed!