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(The chapter is repeated, the old rules are anti-dao, it will be replaced before five o'clock in the morning, don't be afraid of the sisters who subscribe to the deduction, there will be new content if it is replaced, and the deduction will not be repeated.) ）

Changxi's eyes dodged, avoiding answering.

As soon as Xiao Qi moved, he almost fainted in pain.

Could it be that Cui Yu hated himself for stabbing him, so he stabbed her while she was asleep?

Xiao Qi covered the wound at the mouth of his heart, and the cold sweat of pain flowed.

At this point, she suddenly felt that something was missing.

After being slightly stunned, she ignored the pain and touched the wound back and forth.

Then, she tore off her shirt and tore off the bandaged gauze and threw it aside.

There was only a small wound, which was no longer bleeding at this time, as if only a little skin on the chest had been rubbed through the skin.

On the whitened skin, the reddened knife cut is particularly obvious.

Changxi watched Xiao Qi tear off his shirt, his left shoulder and half of the crisp moon were exposed, his face was pale, his expression was panicked, and he didn't know what he was looking for anxiously.

"Girl, what are you looking for?"

Xiao Qiyi grabbed Changxi's hand, "Where's my Neidan?" Changxi, where's my Neidan? ”

Changxi's face was dazed, and he didn't know what Xiao Qi was talking about.

She only knew that Cui Yu came the day before yesterday and withdrew everyone, and he was the only one in the hall.

Later, Cui Yu called her in and asked her to take care of her, and then left.

When Changxi wiped Xiao Qi's body, he saw that such a wound had been bandaged by Cui Yu.

Changxi dared to be angry at that time, but did not dare to speak.

guessed that Cui Yu must have stabbed him because Xiao Qi stabbed him, so he deliberately returned the knife to Xiao Qi.

"What egg? What do you say, girl? ”

At this time, the voice of the inner supervisor came from outside the hall:

"Your Majesty has arrived."

Changxi hurriedly stepped aside, and saw Cui Yu walking over.

The Son of Heaven costume that can only be worn by the Son of Heaven is a tiger on him, with a long posture and cold eyebrows, he glanced at Xiao Qi on the bed lightly, and said in a cold voice:

"Stand down."

Changxi glanced at Xiao Qi on the bed, and his eyes were worried.

But now Cui Yu is no longer the prince he was at the beginning, and Changxi didn't dare not go out.

Xiao Qi looked at him, under the golden crown, his eyebrows were cold, and his phoenix eyes were cold.

Looking at him again at this time, Xiao Qi had mixed emotions.

"Is that you? Did you dissect my Neidan? ”

Cui Yu looked at her condescendingly, and saw panic and confusion in her eyes as she wished.

He thought that he would be happy when such a woman who betrayed him received the punishment she deserved.

But it didn't.

He wasn't happy at all.

"Keeping your life is already merciful to my subordinates."

He glanced at the shirt she had torn apart at this time, it was as white as porcelain, and the red wound was particularly eye-catching.

Cui Yu took off his robe and sat on the edge of the bed, and his arrogant robe occupied half of the bed like his whole person.

He propped his arms and leaned over slowly.

"I heard Duan Chengfeng say that when you buried Longling that day, you broke Yang Chongyuan's puppet bureau?"

His phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were narrow and wide, no longer favored in the past, and he looked both evil and frivolous at this time.

"I've lived for more than 20 years, and I've never seen a woman like you who sees the wind and steers the rudder, why, seeing that Zheng Xun's momentum has gone that day, so I put him again? Think I'll be able to forgive you that way? ”

Xiao Qi's temperament is not good, and after remembering the past, the hatred, love and hate between him and Cui Yu were originally tortured from time to time in the bottom of his heart.

Just because she stabbed him before, coupled with the teachings of her master when she was a child, she looked down on life and death a lot, so she let go of her grudge a lot.

When he stabbed him, because of his incomplete soul and hatred, after the gossip jade on Cui Yu's body was shattered, after her soul returned to its place, she had already decided to let go of everything.

But the dog man in front of him not only dissected her Neidan while she was unconscious, but also didn't have a bit of shame in his heart.

What did he do himself, he doesn't know?

killed his uncle, killed his mother, humiliated the Cheng family, and the sisters of the royal family, all of which he did.

He dared to dissect his own Neidan, and he was embarrassed to say that he wanted to ask for his forgiveness?

The face has \(ー_ー)/big!

Angry and angry, Xiao Qi didn't care about the pain, and raised his hand to fan his face.

What kind of skill does Cui Yu have, if she is not willing, how can she hurt him in the slightest.

He grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the pillow with a little force.

There was not the slightest trace of blood on her pale face, only those eyes were bright and angry.

Xiao Qi was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but he subdued his hand, and raised his hand to bite his chin.

It was heavy, and it took a lot of force.

The row of small fangs bit through the skin of his jaw in an instant, and listening to his hiss, Cui Yu let go of one of her hands and grabbed her jaw, forcing her to let go.

Xiao Qi's hand was free, and he raised his hand to clasp his eyeballs.

If it weren't for the fact that she had just cut out Nedan's wound, Cui Yu would have almost seen her throw it out.

This arrogant posture made him embarrassed for a while.

Cui Yu was so angry, she betrayed him, teamed up with other men to stab him, and married that man afterwards, she didn't repent, where did Cui Yu still be polite to her.

The big hand grasped her wrists, and took advantage of her half-open clothes, and lowered her head to cover them.

Red beans are born in the highlands, and two are sent in spring.

That's how to deal with her as quickly as possible.

Xiao Qi only felt that he was angry at this time, but he was subdued by him and couldn't move.

She has no magic skills, an internal cultivator, unlike the outer cultivator who takes a strong path.

Without Neidan's spiritual power, he is like a wasted person.

She was about to tease her legs, but Cui Yu seemed to know what she was going to do next, and subdued her to death.

At this time, because of the exertion, the wound hurts attentively.

The pain of cutting Dan is more painful than simply stabbing her!

At this time, Cui Yu's slumber actually moved to the wound of the cantian pill.

She was slightly stunned, but did not struggle for a while.

Then, with a muffled grunt, she arched herself and trembled in pain.

The wound was under his slash, and it was repeatedly grinded and bitten.

It hurts, it hurts, she wants to kill him!

Cui Yu felt that the people under her were no longer arrogant except for trembling, so he let her go and slowly raised his head.

I saw that her face was wet, I don't know if it was cold sweat or tears, and a pair of eyes stared at him like fire.

Cui Yu raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his cold eyes slightly raised.

"Look at me like that again, I don't mind if I do it now."

"Cui Yu, in addition to bullying women, what else will you do? It was like this before, and it is like this now, you have the ability to reward me to others as you did with Qionghua. ”

Cui Yu frowned slightly when she heard this, as if she didn't understand what she was saying.

He spoiled her before, when did he bully her?

And what does the Qionghua she said have to do with her?

When Princess Qionghua attacked the imperial city with the rebellious army, like other princesses, what did the disappearance and death of the missing and the dead have to do with him?

When the princesses of the rebel army attacked the imperial city and died, she was only a few years old, why did she mention this?

(Reminder, the memory has been tampered with, and all of the Yinhua has been erased, which will be written later, which is not considered amnesia.) ）