671 I regret it now, it's too late

Diewu knew that now that Murong Qiqi had returned, and he had just said that he wanted to get rid of her, the third prince remembered that she had poisoned Murong Qiqi in private without his permission in the past, so he would make a move on her.

But she didn't know why the third prince was like this, Murong Qiqi was alive in the world, there was no harm to them, her life should have been removed a long time ago, why didn't the third prince order her to be killed?

It's just that she herself knows that when Murong Qiqi came back this time, Chu Xuanchi sent so many masters to guard her side, and their people couldn't touch half of her hair.

But the third prince didn't kill her, and this matter always made her heart a little entangled.

Struggled to get up from the ground, she knelt there, looked up at Tanglin Haotian, and said calmly: "The subordinates know that they are wrong, please forgive the three princes." ā€

Tanglin Haotian didn't speak, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were a little cold.

Dieyi, who had been standing aside, had never snorted half a step forward even when she saw Diewu injured, looked at Donglin Haotian and said: "Third prince, it is always not a good thing for us for Murong Qiqi to stay by Chu Xuanchi's side, no matter whether we want to kill her or not, but at least we have to prevent her from uniting with Chu Xuanchi." ā€

Tanglin Haotian still didn't speak.

According to Chu Xuanchi's concern for Murong Qiqi, he was afraid that no matter what Murong Qiqi did, it would be impossible to block them from being together.

The only thing that can still play a little role is that the night wind can't hinder Chu Xuanchi's decision at all, in the two years that Murong Qiqi disappeared, Chu Xuanchi's temperament has completely changed, and now even the night wind can't control him.

At this point, it's a bit tricky.

"Then, can you take the initiative to let Murong Qiqi leave Chu Xuanchi?" Dieyi said again.

"How do you get her to leave on her own initiative?" Donglin Haotian looked at her and asked indifferently.

Dieyi met his gaze and said calmly: "The subordinates found out that it was not only Murong Qiqi who came back this time, but also Mu Chu and a girl who was more than a year old. ā€

How old is a one-year-old girl...... Tanglin Haotian didn't pay attention to this, he was busy with other things in the past two days, and he hadn't inquired too carefully about the news.

Dieyi said again: "If we can get that girl......

"Is that girl by Mu Chu's side now?" he asked.

Dieyi nodded and replied truthfully, "Yes." ā€

Dongling Haotian flicked his sleeves, turned around and returned to the cave: "Do you think Mu Chu is so easy to deal with? People are by his side, even if you and Diewu bring a large number of guards to round up, it is impossible to take back his and Murong Qiqi's daughter from him." ā€

A girl who is more than a year old, that means that the girl is Mu Chu and Murong Qiqi, and that woman can still have children with Mu Chu after following Chu Xuanchi.

He really couldn't understand how such an outstanding person as the Immortal Doctor would be willing to ask for such a woman who once belonged to someone else, or was he so affectionate?

Looking at his departing back, Butterfly Dance, who was still kneeling there, coughed lightly and spit out a mouthful of blood, wanting to get up, but feeling a little laborious.

Dieyi walked over, helped her up with an expressionless face, and said in a deep voice: "You know that the master doesn't plan to kill her, why do you still mention this in front of him?"

Butterfly Dance grabbed her sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips vigorously, until the figure of Tanglin Haotian completely disappeared into the depths of the cave, she snorted: "When I see her, I even feel uncomfortable thinking that she is still alive in this world, and I wish I could tear her apart." ā€

Dieyi didn't speak, just looked at her.

Butterfly Dance said again: "Don't you want to kill her? Back then, it was she and Nan Wang Ye who forced your master to death." ā€

"Don't mention this again!" Hearing this, Dieyi's face changed, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be filled with ice water, completely cold.

She has never forgotten the revenge of the ninth princess, Murong Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan, she has always wanted to kill them to avenge the ninth princess, but she asked herself if she has this ability now.

"Sooner or later, one day I will let them pay for the Ninth Princess's life, but not now. Compared to Butterfly Dance, Butterfly Yi was much calmer, she walked back to the corner, looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "You can go up when you are rested, I will guard here, the three princes will leave tonight, you better seize the time to rest for a while." ā€

Butterfly Dance wanted to say something, but the churning blood in her chest made her barely able to speak.

After gasping for breath several times, she finally relieved her breath before she looked at Dieyi, reluctantly suppressed the resentment against Murong Qiqi in her eyes, and said lightly: "I'll go up now, you take care of it." ā€

After that, he took a deep breath, lifted his feet, endured the surging blood, and jumped up with difficulty.

The man she met tonight, although he didn't seem to be very good, she felt that he was deliberately hiding something.

Maybe the third prince already knew who he was, but she couldn't see it, but if he was really hiding, it was not impossible for a person with such a powerful light skill to break into here from somewhere else.

She is injured now, and the responsibility of guarding can only be handed over to Dieyi, Dieyi's martial arts are higher than herself, and there should be no mistakes.

Returning to the boulder above, and just casually greeting the two men, she went into the cave, found a place to sit, and went to breathe herself.

The third prince's palm just now was indeed too heavy, she just had the idea of killing Murong Qiqi, so he put such a heavy hand on himself!

As early as that year, when she pushed Murong Qiqi off the cliff, she already knew in her heart that this woman would definitely pose a threat to her in the future.

Isn't it enough to say that the third prince is so special to her?

She just didn't understand, what did the third prince feel about her? She never forgot that after the third prince met Murong Qiqi in the Chu State, he also threatened to marry her back, but it was only later that the matter of the ninth princess completely chilled his heart, and this matter was never mentioned again.

But now, if we meet again, will Murong Qiqi mess with the soul of the three princes again this time?

She didn't think that the third prince was such an easily emotional person, but as long as she thought that Murong Qiqi was still alive and that the third prince had said that he wanted to marry her, she hated her very much.

No matter what, she must kill her, even if she will be severely punished by the third prince afterwards, she will definitely not let go of that woman!

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Qiqi followed Nameless to practice light exercises, and it took more than an hour to practice, and by the time Nameless sent her back to the Dustless Palace, it had already passed midnight.

Although they were together for half the night, they still couldn't think of anything other than knowing that this man's name was nameless.

What surprised her was that when she went back, Chu Xuanchi hadn't come back yet.

Ordered Xiao Chunzi to order someone to send a bath soup, and after bathing and changing clothes again, she fell on the bed very tired, it was rare that Chu Xuan didn't come back for a long time, and was planning to sleep Meimei to relieve herself, but she didn't want to, her dream hadn't started yet, and the tyrant had come back.

If you want to come back so late, why don't you spend the night at his concubines' place?

She seemed to remember something again, the regent Chu Jiangnan once said that he did not have a harem for women in this palace, probably because the Xuan Kingdom had not been established for a long time, and he had not had time to fill his harem.

Seeing him, she couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart, and when she saw him walking towards the big bed, she sat up and stared at him with a defensive expression.

But he looked a little tired tonight, and under the light of the pearl of the night pearl, there was a faint paleness on that handsome face, which was actually really very good-looking.

As a practitioner of medicine, Qiqi naturally understood what the paleness meant, whether he was injured, or over-utilized, or both.

Although it was clear that she came back after bathing and changing clothes in another place, she could still smell the faint smell of blood.

I wanted to ask him what he was doing tonight, but she felt that if she asked, she would become a kind of concern, and she couldn't care about such a man who completely took him over as soon as he came, at most she was just curious.

Chu Xuanchi lay down on the bed, stretched out his long arm, and looked at her sideways: "Come here, sleep with me." ā€

Qiqi ignored it.

He added, "I won't touch you tonight." ā€

She still ignored it, and even wanted to roll out of bed and go to sleep on the bench.

Seeing through her plan, he snorted coldly, and his face sank: "It seems that you like me to use strong, but don't blame me for not reminding you, once I get stronger, it will definitely be your body that I want to be strong." ā€

There was no one else in the dormitory, and these words still made Qiqi completely blush, and his heart was uneasy.

"No, do you want to use this method to provoke me to possess you?" he turned sideways and looked at her, with a few evil smiles in his eyes: "It seems that you also like the feeling of being pressed down by me." ā€

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qiqi glared at him, and his heart trembled when he thought of the scene where he pressed himself under him and forcibly occupied him: "You dare to be rude to me again, I ......"

"If you can't beat and run, what can you do?" he lay back, no longer looking at her, just looking at the veil above his head, tonight, really tired: "Come here, don't let me say the third time." ā€

"No......" Qiqi's words hadn't yet spoken, and the man who was clearly lying there relaxed suddenly jumped up, she couldn't even see how he made his move, she had been heavily pressed by him.

The two bodies collided together, one soft and the other hard, and the rapid collision hit her chest with a sullen pain.

"Let go of ......" hand was clasped by him and pressed above her head, she opened her eyebrows, blinked a pair of clear eyes, stared at him like a cheetah in the dark night, bit her lip, and said in a low voice: "I slept with you, you said you wouldn't touch me." ā€

She was wrong, at this time, she shouldn't have to fight him at all.

Although he looked tired and a little sickly tonight, even if he was tired, it was still easy to pinch her to death with his strength so strong that he didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Hard-hitting, she definitely has only a dead end.

"Didn't you already reject my kind 'mention yƬ' just now?" he lowered his head, and a little hot breath spilled out of the coldness, which made her heart tremble slightly: "I regret it now...... It's late!"

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