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Who said that Qiqi didn't care about the safety of Prince Nan? If Qiqi didn't care, I was afraid that there wouldn't be many people in this world who cared.

That night, the seven-colored gauze was draped on his body, and Miaoman's body suddenly lost its trace, and with the wisp of breeze seeping out of the window, it fluttered and didn't know where it went.

At the main entrance of the house, the big thorn passed in front of the two guards guarding the door, and they didn't notice her in the slightest.

It's just that not long after she went out, she knew that she was being followed.

At this time, she could still be seen, and there were only no more than two people in the entire courtyard, and sure enough, when I turned around, I saw one of the two people she was referring to.

"Your face is still so bad, are you sure you want to go with me tonight?" Qiqi was a little helpless, his injuries had not completely healed, and at this time, he broke into the palace at night with him, in fact, it didn't help her much.

Chu Xuanchi coughed lightly, his heart was seriously damaged at the beginning, but later he had the ability to forcibly condense it, and he was even more injured, but until this time, the injury had not completely healed.

"It's just quietly that you're more alert. "I can find out his storage as soon as I go out, this girl is not bad, and what surprises him even more is that if he hadn't seen her put on a seven-colored gauze and stared at her every step calmly, even he might not be able to see her clearly.

Although Mu Hongyi's remaining strength in the last days was not as good as her usual seventy percent, all these seven successes were given to Qiqi, but it was also a force that could not be ignored.

Today's Qiqi is really not what it used to be.

"Now that I've seen it, can I go back and rest with peace of mind?" Qiqi stared at his still a little pale face, and said helplessly: "Don't waste your true qi anymore, your body is really not good." ”

Not only this injury, but also the injuries accumulated over the past few years, every time he is fighting for her with his life, every time he is injured, it will leave indelible marks on him.

Isn't a single head of gray hair enough to explain the damage he has suffered?

This man always doesn't know how to take care of himself, so she can't help but worry.

"I'm really fine, go back and rest in peace. She added.

Chu Xuanchi was still staring at her, under the slender eyelashes, the row of dark shadows was unreal, but it was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

"Don't use this face to fool me again, I'm going to get down to business. Before losing his soul, Qiqi immediately turned his face away and refused to lose his soul because of him.

I don't know what's going on, obviously Ah Chu and Senior Brother, even Nameless are not inferior to him, but even if he loses his soul when he faces them, he is a nymphomaniac at most.

But seeing that Chu Xuanchi would always blush, his heart beat faster, and he would get drunk to death in his charming atmosphere, he had known him for so many years, and even gave birth to a daughter for him, why couldn't he escape his charm?

Doesn't it mean that no matter how beautiful things are, they will become dull after looking at them for a long time? But why does the man in front of him always feel that he looks a little better than before every time he looks at it?

She stretched out her hand to cover the location of her heart, and sure enough, a heart was like a deer crashing, jumping non-stop, I am afraid that it will really be planted in his hands in this life, and it will never be able to turn over.

Chu Xuanchi was thinking about other things in his heart, and didn't care about what she said, and only after a moment did he say indifferently: "Mengjun's courtyard is guarded by four masters, and you can't move those four people at the moment, don't try it lightly." ”

Qiqi's heart was shocked, and Huo Di turned his head to stare at him: "You...... Have you sent someone to test it?"

In fact, when it comes to entering the palace, she does have a bit of extravagance in her heart, but she doesn't dare to talk about it in front of people, and she doesn't want that little bit of thought to be seen by him.

Her father and queen are in the palace, how could she not want to go to see him if she wants to enter the palace?

But she knew very well that since Meng Xuanchi liked Mengjun so much, how could she not send someone to guard him?

"Over the years, there have been many people who want to see Mengjun, but they have been blocked by the four masters, and they either fled or were killed on the spot. Chu Xuanchi's indifferent gaze fell on her face, but there was an undoubted majesty in the calm: "Before I get completely well, don't move crooked thoughts, understand?"

Qiqi pursed his lips and complained: "I know, your order is a holy decree, and you must not resist, right?"

Chu Xuan ignored her for a long time, glanced at her again, and then turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate.

It wasn't until he entered the courtyard that Qiqi pursed his lower lip, took a deep breath, and swept towards the palace.

Hongqing hasn't come back yet, I don't know where he is at this time, I'm afraid that he has returned to Mengjiyue's side, and he is not there at this time, so he doesn't need to worry about him for the time being.

As for her senior brother, if she used coercion, how could the king of Zhenbei imprison him? I am afraid that the senior brother will have other plans for entering the palace with the king of Zhenbei.

But no matter what he wants, at this moment, she must also see with her own eyes whether he is okay in order to have peace of mind.

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...... In the magnificent palace in the center of the imperial city, there is a ** courtyard in the northeast corner, although it is not luxurious, but its solemn and noble Cheng dù is not inferior to any courtyard in the palace, and even more than most of the courtyards.

This is the place of the king of Zhenbei, this prince who is only thirty-three years old, but has already made a lot of contributions to the empress of the dream clan, I heard that he is a decent and upright person, and he is also loyal to the dream killing moon.

Qiqi didn't know if the information she heard about her was true or false, but anyone who dreamed of killing the moon was more or less reduced in her heart, and before she met, her impression had been greatly reduced, after all, Dream Killing Moon was her enemy.

As for the current Zhenbei Wang Meng Xiaoyue, she was standing in the shade of the trees by the lake, wearing a military uniform that she had not had time to change, outlining her slender figure more and more vigorously.

Qingsi was meticulously tied behind her head, and the head armor was taken off, but the tough aura of that body did not subtract a few points.

She stood in the shade of the tree, letting the shadows completely hide her whole body, and cast a sharp and soft gaze on the plain white figure under the gazebo in the center of the lake.

When this man first met, he cast 1111 in the lake of her heart that had been calm for many years, as light as a lotus in water

A boulder was down.

Although he was much younger than herself, looking at this man who was several years younger than herself, she couldn't help but feel excited, and was completely confused by his quiet and elegant breath.

In particular, his hand was better than Xianle's sound, which she had never heard in so many years.

The music that came out of the slender ten fingers was simply a heavenly sound, a hundred times better than the music played by the top luthier in the palace, and the sound that was better than the fairy music popped out of his hand, and it always lingered for days.

Until now, even though his playing has long stopped, there seems to be a faint touching music in her ears, which will not linger for a long time.

Chu Jiangnan had stopped playing for a while, and only sat quietly under the gazebo, looking at the calm lake, the phosphorescence reflected under the moonlight also reflected a little strange light on his heart lake.

Count the days, that girl should be here today, but at this time she is resting in the courtyard?

Knowing that he had entered the palace, would she also be anxious in her heart, and even planning to venture in to see if he was okay?

The slender jade fingers plucked on the strings again, just brushed at random, and the pleasant sound of the piano sounded again, but the sound of the piano was obviously a little concerned, I don't know who I was talking about?

"Master. The ghost standing behind him looked at his white and clean long fingers, and couldn't help but remind: "Master, you have been sitting here for a long time, and it is not early, so it is better to go back and rest." ”

Now that the master has lost interest in stroking the qin, it is time to go to bed at this moment.

Although he didn't know why his master was willing to come here with the king of Zhenbei, since he came, he always had to take care of his daily life and food.

Chu Jiangnan ignored it, his long finger was still running over the strings, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Ghost Su, after the king of Zhenbei leaves, you will do something for me." ”

Ghost Su immediately leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Lord Wang, but is it about the Seventh Princess?"

Qiqi has not been as long as the seventh princess, but it is still difficult to change the name of the ghost house.

Thinking of the carefree aura in her eyes when she came to Nanwangfu to look for herself in the name of the Seventh Princess, Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but pull up the corners of her lips, and Yang Kai had a little smile on her lips that was difficult to catch.

But after a while, the smile on the corner of his lips disappeared again, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He nodded and said indifferently: "Let her not worry, and don't do impulsive things." ”

"The subordinates know. "The ghost has retreated to its original place, since the king of Zhenbei has not left, then this matter can only be talked about later.

The breeze on the surface of the lake blows, raising the green silk in the south of the Chu River, as well as the clothes floating, swaying with the wind with the green silk, and the shadow reflected in the lake is indescribably moving.

Obviously, the master is so handsome and peerless, and that quiet breath can't even be compared to King Xuan, but why is there always only King Xuan in the heart of the Seventh Princess?

The ghost can't figure it out, he can see clearly the master's intentions for the seventh princess, why does the seventh princess only treat him as a brother from beginning to end? Isn't the master good enough?

But how could his master not be good enough? His good is unparalleled in the world, but the seventh princess can't see it.

Suddenly, a cold aura suddenly overflowed from his body, and his defensive aura immediately swelled.

You don't have to look back to know that the king of Zhenbei has already stepped on the promenade on the lake and is walking towards this direction.

Chu Jiangnan didn't care, he didn't know if he didn't notice it, or he didn't want to bother to notice these at all.

The eyes still fall on the surface of the lake, as light as a lotus in the water, an orchid in the valley, plain white and clean without a little dust.

Meng Xiaoyue stopped, staring at his back.

It's always that inadvertent every move, which completely affects her seven emotions and six desires, even if it's only been known for two days, her eyes can no longer be taken off him.

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