"The prince said that no one is allowed to enter!"

The guard was still resolute, because even if the person in front of him was the prince's side king, it was only the side king, and the owner of this palace was still the regent.

Here, what the regent said, the guards naturally cannot be disobeyed.

"It's not up to you."

Ziqi laughed meaninglessly, and as his steps moved, a dark incense floated, and the smell was intoxicating.

Even the guards suddenly shook their heads and almost fell to the ground, this smell ...... Problematic!

Ziqi hooked his lips and walked in, he only knew a little about poison, because he was better at perfumery.

If it weren't for the fact that this guard was hers, she would be dead by now.

After all...... He didn't like to be in front of him.

Ziqi was about to knock on the door, but the door was suddenly opened, and what suddenly caught his eye was an indifferent face as ice.

He was slightly stunned, feeling the cold air unintentionally leaking from her, and suddenly smiled.

"Lord Wang, be careful in the near future."

"What do you want to say?"

Mu Xue suppressed the cold on her body, leaned on the door with one hand, and her tone was cold and impersonal.

"The prince is a smart person, so he naturally knows what I'm talking about, after all, the prince should have also experienced the backlash of the cold."

What does that taste like...... It's uncomfortable, it's a hundred times more painful than a Gu attack, not to mention that she really has Gu on her body.

If you have a seizure together......

Ziqi sighed, and she didn't know if she could endure such pain, presumably there was no difference between that taste and life being worse than death.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Mu Xueyi's face was unshocked, but strange thoughts appeared in her mind, but they quickly disappeared.

"Since it is related to Ziqi, Ziqi has said more than once that the prince is Ziqi's wife, and Ziqi is all."

Ziqi said casually, and also stretched out his hand to hold the door, and the sleeve of his shirt slipped slightly, revealing a snow-white wrist.

Mu Xueyi withdrew her hand and put it at her side, her peach blossom eyes were a little cool, and then, her red lips opened slightly.

"What else?"

"The prince drank the soup, if you don't drink it again, it should be cold, this soup is good for the prince's body."

Ziqi held a bowl of steaming soup on a tray in one hand, although it looked like a very ordinary soup.

Mu Xueyi looked at him for a long time, and finally took the soup in his hand, and then said, "You can go." ”

"This can't be done, Ziqi has to watch the prince finish drinking."

Ziqi had no intention of leaving, and still looked at her with a smile, if he went back at this moment, maybe the bowl of soup would be poured directly.

After a while, Mu Xueyi drank the soup, then gave him the empty bowl, and after he took it, he said lightly.

"You can go."

This sentence is the same as what was just said.

Mu Xueyi was sure that there was no problem with the soup, so he drank it, and he didn't know what kind of soup he was, but as soon as he drank it, he could feel that the cold qi in his body was suppressed.

That's a good thing for her.

"Doesn't the prince feel very hot?"

Ziqi asked thoughtfully, this soup took him a lot of effort to boil, and he brought it as soon as it was made, and it was obviously still very hot, but she drank it all.

Mu Xueyi: "......".

Seeing that she didn't say a word, the smile in Ziqi's eyes deepened, and he asked again, "What does the prince think of this soup?" ”