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Chapter 30: A Terminally Sick?

Chapter 30: A Terminally Sick?

It wasn't long after what happened in the Hongyan Building.

There are rumors about His Highness King Xuan's liking for ugly girls and his unique taste...

As if it had grown wings, it quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys of the southern country.

After this.

Outside Prince Xuan's mansion, every few days, there would always be one or two noble ladies pretending to be ugly, standing outside the mansion in fancy dress.

After a long time, the people in Xuanwang's mansion were collectively at a loss.

...

Luxurious and comfortable cabin.

As soon as Murong Jiuqing was thrown into the carriage, he immediately stood up like a carp, groping for Ye Beixuan.

She touched him dishonestly with both hands.

While groping, he also muttered words from his mouth.

"Where is it, where is it...huh?"

Murong Jiu leaned on Ye Beixuan's strong chest and groped for a while.

Finding nothing abnormal, he immediately let out a "huh" from his mouth.

In a pair of bright and clear eyes, a burst of confusion quickly appeared.

"Little wild cat, have you touched enough?"

Ye Beixuan leaned on the soft cushion behind him, letting the little wild cat in front of him touch him and eat his own tofu.

A pair of small hands are soft and slippery, very comfortable to the touch.

Ye Beixuan's eyes became brighter, and the deep eyes gradually became darker.

Seeing her stop, Ye Beixuan grabbed her two small hands with his big hands, and hugged her horizontally.

"Ye Beixuan, are you not injured?"

Murong Jiuqing felt her body lighten, and she was already in his arms.

She didn't have time to struggle, she quickly raised her small face, and looked puzzledly at Ye Beixuan's face.

Wasn't it rumored that he was seriously injured and terminally ill, and that he specially invited a genius doctor from the Valley of Immortal Doctors to come and treat him?

Why don't you have any wounds on your body?

"Could it be an internal injury?" Murong Jiuqing blinked and guessed uncertainly.

Two small hands pawed at his neckline, and one head tried hard to poke inside, trying to see more clearly.

Ye Beixuan's eyes flashed.

Suddenly he lowered his head, and looked at Murong Jiuqing's small face with an evil and seductive expression.

"Who said that this king is not sick? This king has missed you deeply and is dying of illness."

Ye Beixuan leaned over to look at Murong Jiuqing in his arms, his eyes twinkling brightly, his breath was hot and deep, and there was an inexplicable temptation in his eyes.

Murong Jiu leaned into his dark eyes and was stunned for a second.

Then the corner of his mouth curled up: "Cut, what about cheating ghosts?"

After speaking, he pushed his hands against his chest.

Then the whole person moved, and retreated incomparably swiftly.

"Ye Beixuan, this girl is not interested in you, I advise you to give up your heart as soon as possible. Also, how do you know that this girl is here?" Murong Jiuqing glanced at Ye Beixuan wonderingly.

"Hehe, you're not stupid. Have you forgotten that Xuantian Orb on your body?"

The corners of Ye Beixuan's lips curled slightly, and he kindly reminded her.

"Damn, the ghost is still there."

Murong Jiuqing cursed loudly.

While speaking, he was planning to look around, thinking about how to escape.

Ye Beixuan suddenly raised his hand and threw something in the air.

"Ok?"

Murong Jiuqing lowered his head, looked blankly at the brocade handkerchief in front of him, and blinked in wonder.

"Wipe all that mess off your face."

Ye Beixuan frowned, and ordered Murong Jiuqing coldly.

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