"Qiao Yiqing, I want to fight with you!" Tang Xinmiao roared, and the spiritual power in his hand burst out.

Xuan Mingche pushed Qiao Yiqing away at this time, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to hit him with a force.

"Bang-" Tang Xinmiao was hit, and her mouth spurted blood, and she was shaky, but her eyes were unusually cautious with unwillingness and injury.

"Xuan-Shi-Lord, are you really so ruthless?"

Tang Xinmiao couldn't have imagined that Xuan Mingche, who had just been gentle, was as cold as a killing god in the face of herself.

Was she so heinous in his heart?

"The deity said that if you touch a single hair of her, you will die!"

When Tang Xinmiao heard such an answer, her tense expression instantly bloomed with a cruel smile.

"Haha-die? What I'm most afraid of in my life is not death, but not being able to be with you—"

She laughed heartbreakingly, her voice mixed with unparalleled pain.

What is death?

Even if you live, what's the point of not having him?

Tang Xinmiao laughed louder and louder, but the tears that slipped down the corners of her eyes interpreted despair profoundly.

Qiao Yiqing stood up and felt some sympathy for the woman in front of her who loved her like crazy.

"Tang Xinmiao, wake up. You love him, but he doesn't love you, and you won't be happy even if you're together. ”

When Tang Xinmiao heard Qiao Yiqing's words, she immediately stopped laughing, staring at her with her eyes like torches, her eyes were deep, and her expression was awe-inspiring: "Do you know what love is?" Who are you to say about me? ”

Qiao Yiqing shook her head solemnly: "Yes, I don't know love, cold-blooded and ruthless, cruel and inhumane, they are all other people's evaluations of me." ”

When Xuan Mingche heard this, his heart ached, and he took Qiao Yiqing's hand and secretly exerted himself.

Qiao Yiqing gave him a bright smile back: "Since I met him, I have been reborn." I have become a Qiao Yiqing I don't know, I can be happy and happy with him, I can laugh loudly and cry loudly. Such a flesh-and-blood Qiao Yiqing is the real Qiao Yiqing. And he is the source of all my motivation and happiness. ”

Xuan Mingche hugged her with emotion, and whispered: "You are also the source of everything for Xuan Mingche." ”

Looking at the sincere relationship between the two, Tang Xinmiao clenched her palms and roared loudly: "You are the new Qiao Yiqing, so what am I?" What is my recognized fiancée? No! I can't keep you together, I can't !! ”

Tang Xinmiao was emotional, her body was seriously injured again, and after screaming, she fainted-

Everyone was in a sensation, and they surrounded Tang Xinmiao one after another, and helped Tang Xinmiao up and sent him back to the Tang Mansion.

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At this time, Qiao Yiqing had been taken to his dormitory by Xuan Mingche.

The palace maids in the dormitory saw a stunning woman suddenly coming, and they all stared at it with wide eyes.

Xuanming is happy and quiet, the palace has been deserted, no one comes to disturb the door, and the opportunity for women to come to the door is even less pitiful.

Now, he brought a woman in, and it became a miracle.

"Come on, prepare a hot bath for Madame-"

Xuan Mingche commanded coldly, and then helped Qiao Yiqing to walk towards the inner room.

When the palace ladies heard this, their eyes widened in shock.

Madam? Could it be that this woman's identity is-

Thinking about it, the palace maids were all frightened and hurriedly retreated to prepare for the bath.

At this point, only the two of them were left in the room.

Qiao Yiqing's worries finally turned into action, and she anxiously pulled Xuan Mingche's torn clothes.

"Lady, you are so anxious, your husband hasn't waited for you to take a bath." The corners of Xuan Mingche's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and his eyes were full of banter.

Qiao Yiqing glared at him angrily: "You know that Lu Dao is teasing me, let me see your injuries-"

"No, I'm fine, don't worry." Xuan Mingche grabbed the hand on him and pulled off his clothes, put it to his lips and took a sip.

Qiao Yiqing's face was slightly red, and she glanced at him embarrassedly: "Come less, I have to see it today to feel at ease." ”

As she spoke, she reached out and ripped open his clothes again, revealing her strong chest and lean waist.

In the past, Qiao Yiqing was absolutely hot and dry, and her nose bleededs.

But now, the scene in front of her suddenly stabbed her in the eye.

Blood stains spread on the body, and the surrounding bruises turned purple, looking like they had been punished.

Some wounds have healed, leaving pale scars, while others are bloody flesh that looks terrifying.

Qiao Yiqing's tears were like a flood bursting the embankment, surging.

She covered her lips in shock, swallowing all the crying in her stomach, and her heart ached like a knife.

The trembling hand carefully caressed his scar and stroked it gently, for fear that a gravity would hurt him.

The voice that tried to suppress his emotions was a little hoarse: "How did you get these?" ”

Xuan Ming knew Qiao Yiqing's distress, so he responded easily: "I accidentally cut myself during the battle." ”

Qiao Yiqing raised her head, her tearful eyes were full of anger, and she roared: "Nonsense! How could you be cut, these scars are intricate, I don't know how many sharp weapons have been injured by the road, you want to lie to me, can you find a reason for being more advanced? ”

Xuan Mingche pulled out a smile when he heard this, and chuckled: "Hehe, it's really terrible to fall in love with a shrewd woman!" ”

"Bastard, are you telling the truth!" Qiao Yiqing was exhausted by his patience and said angrily.

Xuan Mingche was helpless, and hugged her: "Because of a little thing, I entered the cold palace." Cultivation in the cold palace is inevitably injured. ”

What he said was light and light, but Qiao Yiqing knew it like a mirror in his heart.

The Han Palace was a terrifying place, and even the people of the Canghan clan were in awe.

Thinking about it, Qiao Yiqing, who was pressed in her arms, closed her eyes in distress and sobbed lowly.

How much he has suffered and how many sins he has suffered, when she finds out one by one, she will definitely return them all to those beasts.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. Since I saw you, you have been crying non-stop, not like Qiao Yiqing before. Xuan Mingche pushed her away and reproached her dotingly.

Qiao Yiqing retorted angrily: "Seeing you like that, how can I control it." It's all your fault, and it's causing me to cry!! ”

Looking at Qiao Yiqing's grievances that he only showed in front of him, his heart twitched, and he hurriedly appeased: "I was wrong, I won't make you sad again, I promise." ”

Qiao Yiqing saw him admit his mistake, so he eased his emotions, held back a smile, bit his lip, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?" ”

Xuan Mingche opened his mouth and bit Qiao Yiqing's red lips, and directly expressed his thoughts with actions.

Qiao Yiqing was overwhelmed by his kiss, and pushed his chest unbearably.

At this time, a female voice suddenly broke the deadlock.

"Lord Xuan, the hot water has been prepared—"

Before the palace maid finished speaking, she saw the fierce kiss between the two, and suddenly her legs were weak, and she hurriedly withdrew: "The slave and maid retreated-"

Xuan Mingche let go of Qiao Yiqing's red and swollen lips, looked at her delicate face, and the feelings in her body began to move.

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