Qiqi was slightly stunned. He didn't know whether Wuming's words were true or false, but at this time, she knew that he was angry, how could she dare to argue with him? She had to smile and said, "I'm a little tired, let's go back and rest."

"Are you going together?" Wuming stood up and glanced at her, "It just so happened that there was a warm bed tonight."

He clearly said frivolous words, but Qiqi didn't feel shy, but felt his scalp numb because he glanced over.

That glance was so cold that it made people feel furious.

As for it? She just went to the palace for a walk or a corner of the palace, and had never even been to an important place, why would he be so angry?

"My martial arts are much stronger now than before." I don't know how to get rid of her, so she had to raise her eyebrows, secretly look at his stiff face, and whisper.

But Wuming snorted again and said disdainfully: "I think I am self-righteous."

Qiqi pursed her lips, resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'm self-righteous, but I'm back safely now, and my senior brother has promised to come back early tomorrow morning. I've done a good thing, right? Wuming Hero, it's really getting late, let's go back and rest..."

After slowing down, she immediately said, "I said, "You go back to your room, I go back to mine, and you will have a good sleep, okay?"

"Do you really think you are doing a good thing?" Wuming still had a cold face and said coldly.

Qiqi did not give in to this point. Although she went out alone and didn't even say hello to him, she really felt guilty, but she would never give in to her senior brother's affairs.

"I wouldn't let him send a sheep into the tiger's mouth to ask for some information for me. How could I bear to let him do such a dangerous thing?"

"Then let others do it, right?" Wuming's cold eyes came, and his thin lips, pursed, were shining with cold light under the moonlight.

"What? What do you mean is that I am afraid that I will let you do this for him?" She waved her hand and smiled disapprovingly: "No, the King of Zhenbei not only looks at the beauty of his senior brother, but is also moved by his piano sound, so he wants to keep him by his side all the time. As for you... you are cold all day long, not as good as the senior brother, and have such a tough temper. You can't even learn half of the gentleness of your senior brother. In addition, the brother is versatile and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It is inevitable that the King of Zhenbei will fall in love with him. If you go, they may not care so much."

She didn't notice that his face was getting ugly. She was just sharing her thoughts with him: "Although the senior brother lives in the palace, it is indeed much more convenient for us to act in the future, he can also take the opportunity to inquire about the movements of the important people in the palace, but it is still too dangerous to have a lustful woman around her who keeps staring at her."

She shook her head and said to herself: "It's not worth it."

Unexpectedly, Wuming looked at her fiercely and said disdainfully: "You are also a lustful woman. Is it safe to stay by your side?"

"What are you talking about?" Qiqi raised his eyes and stared at him unhappily, "Can you confuse me? Even if I am lustful, I will just look at you more occasionally. How could the King of Zhenbei be willing to just look at it like this? She will eat her senior brother completely, and eat nothing left! "

"If Chu Xuanchi hadn't allowed it, you might have eaten him long ago." Wuming snorted coldly, not knowing what he was feeling sulking.

Since she was back safely, he ignored the matter tonight, walked on the high wall with his legs and returned to his bedroom.

Qiqi looked at his back and stamped his feet in anger.

Wuming finally calmed down for a few days and stopped quarreling with her. I don’t know what happened tonight, but he actually started her thorn again? When did she think about eating her senior brother?

He also said that it was just Xuan Chi who didn't allow it. Even if Xuan Chi allowed it, she wouldn't do such a dirty thing. She really thought she was a lustful demon.

He always quarreled with her. This bad guy still had such a bad temper and never got better at all.

After stomping her feet again, she imitated him to step on the high wall and quickly returned to Chu Xuanchi's bedroom.

Each of them lives in a small courtyard. The yard is not big, but it is independent.

As soon as she stepped in through the arch, she saw Dongfang Ming guarding outside Chu Xuanchi's bedroom. She asked someone to guard it at night. This master was really unaware of Lianxi's subordinates.

She walked over and wanted Dongfang Ming to go back and rest without having to continue waiting, but just a few steps closer, she suddenly felt a strange breath slowly floating in the air.

As the breath looked up, the color of her eyes subsided slightly. It was obvious that the inexplicable aura overflowed from the room. Who was there? Why was that breath so weird?

She strode forward again, and as she expected, the strange aura became stronger when she got closer.

There was a bit of evil, but it was not as evil as she felt from Mo You and the others. There seemed to be a bit of righteousness in the evil, but it was not completely righteousness. There was a cold breath between the right and the evil, which made her slow down and look at the door in front of her.

There was still light in Chu Xuanchi's dormitory. She didn't know if someone broke in or if he was practicing martial arts inside.

As for Dongfang Ming, he seemed to feel a strange surge, but he still couldn't find Qiqi's existence, but he still stood outside the door and did not leave for a moment.

Qiqi couldn't stand it anymore. She had seen Chu Xuanchi's practice of martial arts, but she would never feel this way. Could it be that some unfathomable martial arts masters broke into it, and even Dongfang Ming did not discover it?

Her heart tightened and she strided over.

Dongfang Ming only felt a gust of wind surging in his ears. When he realized that someone was approaching, the door behind him had been pushed open by someone.

Qiqi walked in. Li Mou glanced around the room, but no other shadows were seen. Chu Xuanchi was sitting alone in the room. He was clearly practicing qigong just now. Could it be that the aura was really caused by his practice?

She strided over, brushed the curtain, and looked up and saw him sitting on the bed.

His wide sleeves were raised at some point, but now they are slowly falling.

The strange aura disappeared in an instant after she entered the room, as if it had never existed, and there was no trace of signs left and could not be found.

But she clearly felt it was definitely not her illusion!

Looking at Chu Xuanchi again, his face was paler than when she left tonight. What made her even more uneasy was that there was still blood stains left at the corners of his lips that had no time to wipe clean.

Her palm tightened, and in just one step, the man had already arrived at the bedside, looking down at him, with anger and pity flashing in her eyes.

This guy vomited blood! He hurriedly brushed his sleeves and noticed her approaching, wanting to destroy the body before she came back.

But he forgot that she was a doctor and was very sensitive to the smell of blood. Looking at his face, how could he not know that his condition is not good now?

I actually want to lie to her!

Behind him, Dongfang Ming rushed in and found nothing unusual in the room. He was now suspicious: "Wang, just now... the door..."

"It's okay, Qiqi is back, you go out." Chu Xuanchi said lightly, his voice obviously a little hoarse and powerless.

Dongfang Ming then understood what was going on. He knew about the rumor that the Seventh Princess had a seven-color gauze dress, but he didn't expect that this magic weapon was so powerful. No matter how seriously he looked at it, he could not see her at all.

After Dongfang Ming withdrew, Qiqi pulled off the seven-colored gauze dress and looked down at the man on the bed, angrily: "What evil skills are you practicing just now? Don't plan to lie to me, I already feel it!"

"It's just that I remembered the mental method taught by my master in the past, trying to use my skills to heal my wounds, and what are I thinking about?" Chu Xuanchi secretly adjusted his breath, his words were calm, as if he didn't care at all.

Qiqi frowned, suddenly leaned towards him, stretched his long fingers out on the corner of his lips, and his fingertips immediately turned scarlet red: "What's this? I'm still trying to hide it after vomiting blood. Is this a random thought?"

He pursed his lips and didn't say anything. This girl rarely had such a strong side in front of him.

He slid the scarlet sleeves that had been dyed with scarlet colors and wiped away the remaining blood that he had not noticed. He turned off the bed and walked towards the coffee table.

Qiqi snorted coldly, chased after him, stretched out his hand, and his long fingers were about to take the pulse of his wrist.

This guy is Ao. Do you think he can scare her by posing with a cold and arrogant air? He can follow everything else, but he must not do this!

But when Chu Xuanchi was about to touch her wrist, she seemed to casually retract her hand, which happened to transform into a gripping hand she learned from somewhere.

"Bastard, you are deliberately bullying me!" Qiqi was so anxious that she wanted to curse him. He was sure that she didn't dare to act roughly at him, right?

Who said she didn't dare? She was just afraid that the two of them would hurt him when they started to fight, and he was still injured!

"It seems that you are bullying me." He replied indifferently, and the man had already sat down by the coffee table, picked up the cup and tasted it.

"Chu Xuanchi! If you dare to resist again, I will beat you up!" She was about to go crazy!

"Are you talking to me as your noble person now?" He glanced at her and still looked so calm. He drank all the remaining tea in the cup and poured another cup.

"You said yes." She came over again and insisted on taking his pulse.

Chu Xuanchi was a little helpless and put the cup down. Before she came to capture him again, he reached into his arms, took out a thin secret book, and handed it to her.

Qiqi took it and glanced at the cover. A strange sense of familiarity arose from the bottom of his heart, as if he had seen this secret book at some point, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Can't remember?" Chu Xuanchi raised his eyebrows. She stopped capturing herself. Only then did he have time to drink a cup of tea and take the opportunity to slowly calm down his still disordered aura.
Chapter completed!