After packing up the bed, he cleaned up the messy books on the desk for him, basically all of which were military books, and one or two books that he had not had time to put away because he hurriedly left.

After flipping through the content casually, I realized that there were so many things he had to do every day. The account book only recorded the accounts over the past few days, and it had already accounted for most of the content in a few days. You can imagine how much work he has every day.

Seeing that there were still ten pages left before she had time to check, she sat down on the chair, picked up the pen and learned how to check it slowly for him.

Her efficiency is far less than Chu Xuanchi. It only took King Xuan to have an incense stick, but it took her half an hour to finish reading these ten pages.

It’s not that she is really so unhelpful. It’s really that the account books of this era are really ugly. Why don’t you use Arabic numerals?

After checking the last page and circled out the only problematic place, she put away the pen, picked up the two books on the table, and bent over to find the secret pavilion where he collected and placed the books.

He packed the account book and was about to stand up and walk onto the bed, preparing to sleep before he came back, but when he got up, he suddenly saw a robbery of fabric exposed in the drawer at the bottom of the desk.

"So careless." She murmured, bent over and opened the drawer, about to take back the fabric.

After opening the drawer, I found that it was not a simple piece of fabric, but a whole set of clothes.

Black clothes...

Qiqi was stunned for a moment, subconsciously picked up the clothes, and when he opened them, it turned out to be a set of night clothes and a long black scarf.

Has he been going out to do things himself recently? But according to King Xuan’s past habit, even if he goes out at night, he doesn’t like to wear night clothes.

As a master, he is so good at light martial arts. Even if he runs around, there are not many people who can catch him, so there is no need to wear this.

Is the person I met this time also has extremely high martial arts skills? Then...will he be in danger?

My heart was in a state of confusion, but a little movement suddenly came from the yard outside. After listening for a while, Qiqining immediately knew that Chu Xuanchi was back.

She was about to put Ye Xingyi back into the drawer and go out to greet him, but she had just bent down and before she could put the things back, the people outside were already like the wind, and in a blink of an eye, she came out of the door and pushed the door open.

He came back with a cold breath. Although Qiqi knew that his coldness was not aimed at him, it still made her feel a little uncomfortable because of this coldness.

The silver hair that was meticulously tied behind her head was still particularly eye-catching. After getting used to it, I always felt that Chu Xuanchi, who had white hair, had a more extraordinary fairy spirit, but this white hair still made her heart tighten from time to time.

"Xuan Chi, you..."

"What are you doing there?" Chu Xuanchi's eyes swept over the night clothes in her hand, closed the door casually, and he walked towards her.

Qiqi couldn't hear any unpleasant breath of the words, but she clearly felt his coldness worsening in an instant. Until he came to her, she was still looking at him hunchedly, as if she was scared by his coldness.

Chu Xuanchi hid in her hand and threw it back into the drawer. When he looked at her again, his eyes finally softened a little: "What's the matter with me?"

It was not until his eyes softened that Qiqi suddenly came to his senses, and suddenly felt a little aggrieved, but he didn't know what he was wronged.

King Renxuan didn't lose his temper with her, so what's wrong with him? But he was really cold just now.

"I saw that there was still an account book on your case table that had not been finished, so I checked it out for you. I have picked up the problematic areas, so you can look back and see for yourself." After walking out of the case table with him, she returned to the table to sit down. She remembered something again, looked up at him and said, "Why are you wearing a set of night clothes in your lattice? Have you encountered a very powerful enemy recently? Who is he? Is he not even able to compare with your martial arts skills?"

She suddenly remembered the man in black whom she saw in the Chu family forest farm, and the mysterious man who followed her and Mu Chu back to the Sunset Tower at the Mu family. These are all top experts. Could it be... I suddenly realized that this set of night clothes was worn when I went to the Chu family forest farm to inquire about the news? After all, the martial arts of the man in black should not be underestimated.

However, last time he rescued himself, he seemed to be wearing only ordinary clothes...

"What do you think?" Seeing her face gloomy and gloomy, Chu Xuanchi sat down beside her and asked while pouring water for herself.

"Is the things I have to do very difficult recently? Is there any danger?" Seeing him pinching the cup and preparing to drink water, she stood up and grabbed the cup from his hand and put it down: "I'll stew it for you, stop drinking tea, drink some hot water to replenish your body."

She walked to the table, opened the thermos, took out a prepared bowl, and asked while scooping him the soup, "Are you having trouble? Don't hide it from me."

"Yes." Chu Xuanchi responded lightly, looking at the silhouette she stood in front of her, her eyes softened a little more: "It's a bit tricky."

“Is there any danger?”

"perhaps."

Qiqi's hand paused slightly, but randomly continued to scoop the hot pot into the bowl. Perhaps, no matter who it is, what he did is always a bit dangerous recently.

Although he was worried, he also knew that he could not stop what he decided to do, just as he could not stop what he had decided to do.

After all, both of them are very stubborn and very stubborn. Although she has always wanted to change, she can't change it.

Holding the soup bowl to him, she said softly: "Drink more, your breath is still not very good, you need to make up for it."

"What do I need to replenish?" Chu Xuanchi glanced at her, with a smile on his lips, took the soup bowl over, and took a big sip.

The soup was in his mouth, and his thick eyebrows couldn't help but flip slightly.

Qiqi seemed to have expected that he would resist the hot smell and hurriedly said, "It's a big tonic medicine. I... I picked good medicine and put it in it, so you can't waste it."

If I told him it was snake soup, I wonder if this guy could accept it? What if he was the same as Mu Chu and Wuming, how would he coax him to drink those two bowls later?

There are at least two bowls in the thermos.

Although his face was normal, she could feel that his body was still a little bad. Last time she couldn't wake up, in order to wake her up, he used his qi to almost vomit blood every time. For more than ten days, he had already damaged his heart pulse to mess.

Although I have been recuperating for so many days, my health has improved a lot, but it is still a little worse than in the past.

Staring at him drinking all the soup, she took the empty bowl from him, and served another bowl and handed it to him.

Chu Xuanchi was really a little resistant to the soup. It smelled strange, a little fishy and bitter, and I don’t know what she put in it.

But seeing that she kept staring at him with anticipation, he pursed his lower lip and could only swallow another whole bowl for helplessness.

When Qiqi picked up the bowl and continued to serve him the soup, he finally couldn't help saying, "I won't drink it anymore."

"I've been with it for a long time." In order to make him feel distressed, she took the initiative to choose an exaggerated statement: "Not only that, I accidentally injured my finger."

Chu Xuanchi's eyes darkened, he pulled her over, took her little hand and looked at it carefully.

There was indeed a small wound on his finger. Although it was not big, it was still a wound.

Pull her on his lap and sit down, he picked up the thermos and fed it in one bite after another.

There is probably more than one bowl in the thermos bottle. Qiqi's estimate is wrong. There are at least two bowls of soup inside. However, King Xuan still drank all without missing a drop.

Four bowls of snake soup or the highly poisonous nine-colored seven-inch snake. Will you overfill it with so much?

She felt a little guilty, but King Xuan was so powerful that he could probably consume his excess energy after drinking two more bowls of wine.

After he finished drinking, she put down the thermos, and then she took it out and persuaded him to come in, wiped the oil stains on the corners of his lips: "We went to the Chu Forest Farm lying outside the city last night."

Chu Xuanchi didn't say anything, just waited for her to continue talking.

Qiqi said again: "Let's bring back a medicine man."

He still didn't hum, and the big palm that fell on her waist tightened slightly, as if he was listening to her carefully.

Qiqi looked up at him and said again: "There is a very poisonous body of the medicine man. We have not been able to study the toxins on his body yet. However, in the next few days, when the brothers from the dark city send various poisons back, they should be able to study the poisons on the medicine man thoroughly."

He still didn't speak, but just stared at her face with his eyes down, and his small mouth that kept opening and closing because of his words.

"Are you listening?" Qiqi finally felt a little unhappy and looked up at him again.

His eyes were a little deep, and there seemed to be a bit of unusually dark luster inside. At this moment, these eyes, which were like black stones, were staring at her for a moment, looking so seriously, as if she was the only one in his eyes.

Qiqi was a little shy when he looked at him, and just glanced at him, then lowered his head and avoided his scorching gaze.

"Are you listening to me?" she asked softly.

"Yeah." Chu Xuanchi finally responded. Although his voice was very light, at least it meant that he had been listening.

Qiqi wanted to say something, but he suddenly leaned over and buried his face in her neck.

A hot breath fell down hard as he approached, and her head shaking, making her mind shaking, even her consciousness was a little confused.

I felt a little indescribable and I liked his closeness, but if he really got close to her at this time, she would feel embarrassed.

Now it's still daytime...

"Xuan Chi..." Feeling that his breath seemed to be much heavier, she called out softly and subconsciously leaned back.
Chapter completed!