Cuijing Pavilion is very quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel a little distressed, which is what I thought when I first stepped into this courtyard at the beginning of the night.

Quiet, on the other hand, it is deserted.

There were not even a few lights in the courtyard, and the two lanterns hung lonely in the depths of the courtyard, and the dim light was not completely invisible to her, but it was too faint.

The whole courtyard is silent and depressed, and compared to the bright lights outside, it is almost like entering another world after coming here.

Because she is not King Mu Yi's biological daughter, she has no blood relationship with him, and she is just a child left by someone who has nothing to do with him, so no one in the entire harem treats her, and even King Mu Yi puts her in such a corner and ignores her, and even allows other palace maids to bully her like this.

Their little royal highness has been living like this, in the past, I heard that Murong Qiqi's life in the Nanmu Kingdom Palace was not easy, but no matter how you say it, she is still a princess, and Murong Qianqian lives in the harem as a county lord, what kind of life will he live, you can imagine.

She sighed silently, and when Chu Xuan was about to catch up with her, she lifted her breath and took a step, and in the blink of an eye, she had fallen on the roof of that courtyard.

Only a few of the bedrooms in this courtyard were lit up, and the two rooms in the corner were obviously where the palace maids lived.

She walked to the top of the house and listened quietly to the movement below.

It may be their little highness who lives down to her, and she really doesn't know what kind of mood she is in now, what kind of mentality she has to meet her.

Is this His Highness true or false? After Murong Qiqi came out, she had already added a few more doubts in her heart, even if she told her that Murong Qianqian was the person they were looking for, there would still be a little subconscious resistance in her heart.

It's not because of how much affection she has for Qiqi, but because she was deceived once, her heart was broken, and now, I'm really afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past and being fooled again.

Chu Xuanchi fell silently beside her, his long fingers lightly picked, and the two pieces of rubble were pushed away silently, and a little light came through the rubble that was lifted.

He lowered his head and looked down through the rubble that had been lifted, but at this glance, his thick sword eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly.

I saw that in the room, a white silk fell from the beam, and at the lower end of the white silk, a pair of small hands tied it together, and the woman who was so small and delicate that she was more slender and fragile than Qiqi stood on the stool, and her thin chin rested on the white silk.

She took a deep breath, held the ends of Bai Aya with both hands, suddenly closed her eyes and kicked her legs, and the stool was kicked out from under her feet, and the person hung directly on Bai Aya.

The sound of the stool falling to the ground, and the suffocating snort that came out of the throat after the woman was hung on top of the white silk, made the night wind suddenly come to his senses after being slightly stunned for a moment.

"No!" she exclaimed, and with a wave of her hand, several pieces of rubble flew from above.

As soon as she flashed, the person had already entered the bedroom, and with a wave of her palm, the white silk was immediately broken by her, and Murong Qianqian fell into her arms like this.

Chu Xuanchi hadn't decided whether to go down or not, but he had already heard the doors of the two lit bedrooms on the side of the courtyard being opened, and two palace maids came out of it.

They hesitated, probably because they had just heard a noise, and they were not very happy to come and have a look.

With a wave of his hand, there were two more dead leaves under his palm, and with a flick of his long fingers, the two palace maids had just taken two steps before they suddenly felt a tightness in their chests, and the two slender figures suddenly fell down with the wind.

Chu Xuanchi looked at Murong Qianqian, who was frightened by the appearance of the night wind, and jumped down from above.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?" Murong Qianqian kept retreating into the corner, and everywhere she went, a teapot was held in her hand.

She stared at the night wind, and then looked at Chu Xuanchi who broke in inexplicably, and her face was so panicked that even her facial features were tangled together.

Her right hand gripped the teapot tightly, defensively, as if she would smash the teapot at them if they took one step closer to her.

"We have no ill will. Nightshade looked at where she was, her expression was complicated, and if she hadn't heard her hang herself, she wouldn't have wanted to come in at all, because she wasn't ready to face her.

A few days ago, she put all her thoughts on Murong Qiqi, but now, a few days later, the master has changed to another person.

She really didn't know if she should continue to protect this new master wholeheartedly at this time, and she even wondered if she was real.

"You are the people sent by Murong Qiqi, you want to kill me?" Murong Qianqian seemed to remember something, and when she bit her lip, she smiled instead of being angry: "Is it necessary for you to be so anxious? I am already like this, why do you still want to attack me? I can't even choose the way to die? Murong Qiqi! Why is her heart so ruthless and so black? Bullying a weak woman like this, you will definitely have retribution!"

Gritting her teeth, she glanced at them as if she had finally broken up, and as soon as she raised her hand, the teapot was about to hit her forehead.

Ye Qifeng's eyebrows were twisted, listening to the sound, his heart was shocked, and he raised his hand, and attacked with a palm wind that was not too sharp but not light, and before the teapot hit Murong Qian's forehead, her palm wind had already hit Murong Qianqian's wrist.

Murong Qianqian only felt that her wrist was weak, and the teapot quickly flew out of her hand, and fell on the wall not far away.

She frowned in pain and couldn't help but scream.

Ye Qifeng was startled by her cry of pain, and felt a little unbearable, and subconsciously took two steps forward to say sorry to her, but she didn't know whether to say it or not.

Her heart is in turmoil, and she has never tried to be so messed up in decades of life.

The woman in front of her, is she Her Highness, is she real?

"What exactly do you want to do?" Murong glared at her lightly, and when she approached her, she quickly retreated back in a panic, and with a "snap", she hit the low table with a bang, making her almost unstable and fall to the ground. "Don't be afraid, we have no malicious intentions, and we are not the people sent by Murong Qiqi to deal with you. Ye Qifeng took two steps forward, stared at where her little face was, and said urgently: "We are here to save you, tell me who is going to deal with you, who is forcing you to this dead end." ”

Thinking of the situation when she hanged herself alone and desolate just now, Ye Qifeng couldn't help but feel a lot of pain in her heart.

If they had been half a step late, would this girl have already gone to the ghost gate to report by now? What grievances did she suffer to take such a suicide?

Murong Qianqian grabbed the handle of the chair next to him hard, looked at her, his eyes were quickly covered with tears, and his thin lips trembled violently, but he couldn't say half a word at all.

Ye Qifeng said again: "We are really not the people sent by Murong Qiqi, we ...... with her"

Feeling the chill coming from her apprentice behind her, she was entangled in her heart, but she could only choose to ignore it, looking at Murong Qian's position, she said softly: "We are here to find you, we ...... We are your mother's friends. ”

"My mother?" Murong Qianqian seemed to be frightened, the strength of holding the chair handle dissipated inadvertently, looking at them, his voice was a little hoarse: "You...... What are you talking about?"

"That's right, we're your mother's friends, I've been friends with her for many years, and I've been looking for her for years. Ye Yan Feng didn't dare to tell her true identity, she had already told Murong Qiqi everything before, but now she found out that this qiē was all fake, they were fooled, and now that she thinks about it, how impulsive was she at that time, so she would tell an unidentified person what had been deployed for so many years?

Impulsiveness is sometimes the source of fatality, if Murong Qiqi tells them about it, even if it is not fatal, it will definitely bring them a heavy blow.

She was really too stupid, how could she not have thought that this qiē might be fake? So in the face of Murong Qianqian today, she didn't dare to talk to her about things too plainly.

She looked at where she was, and her voice was still soft: "Don't be afraid, we really have no malicious intentions, we just came here to find your mother, I didn't expect your mother to be ......"

Murong bit his lip shallowly and whimpered sadly, as if thinking of his mother, his heart was so painful that the tears in the corners of his eyes finally couldn't help but slide down.

Hearing her crying voice, Ye Qifeng's heart was even more pity, and her voice became more hoarse in an instant: "Your mother's life is thin, and you are also a hard-working child...... Sue me, why did you kill yourself, did someone in this palace bully you? Who is it?"

Thinking of what she had just said, her palms tightened, and she asked in a dumb voice, "Is it Murong Qiqi?"

"It's not...... Don't ask. Murong Qianqian raised his sleeves and wiped a handful of tears on his face, and didn't dare to look at her again: "I'm like this now, the whole harem knows that I don't want to seduce Prince Nan, even if Murong Qiqi doesn't start, I won't be able to live." ”

Hearing this, Ye Qifeng was slightly stunned, and she was puzzled, and she asked, "What happened?" ”

"I'm ......" Murong looked at her shallowly, then at the man behind her, and stopped talking.

From the moment Chu Xuanchi appeared, she hadn't looked at him squarely until now, just because when he appeared, she was inexplicably scared.

She was afraid of this man, even if she couldn't see his face clearly, she was afraid in her heart.

He had a cautious chill on his body from the moment, and that chill was like a sharp and sharp arrow, shooting at her silently.

This man was hostile to her, deep, deep hostility, she could feel it, and because of this hostility, she didn't even dare to look at him.

Now, when I looked at him, it was just a moment, and I was completely speechless by his beautiful handsome face.

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