The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 163 Happiness Comes Too Easy
Chapter 163 Happiness Comes Too Easy
"It also has to be able to suppress the poison gas after being poisoned by the cold, and not be poisoned to death, isn't it?" Chu Xuanchi raised his handsome eyebrows and said disapprovingly.

"Yes." Qi Qi dragged her voice, and couldn't help giving him a blank look, "I know that Prince Xuan is powerful, he can even suppress cold poison, it's not something ordinary people can compare to."

"Your man is so powerful, are you happy?" Da grasped her leg and almost climbed up several times, but finally suppressed the impulse and only held her calf without moving.

Qiqi blushed, her man... this title is so affectionate.

Just chatting with each other, the whole detoxification process passed quickly.

This was the only time that Chu Xuanchi didn't fall asleep during the process. He had been waiting to fall asleep with her after she finished.

After packing up her things, she was pulled into his arms, Qi Qi didn't resist at all, she lay her pillow on his long arm obediently.

Looking at the scar on the shoulder blade, she stretched out her long finger and stroked it lightly. Looking at the thread still on it, she said softly, "Are you sure you won't take it off?"

This is not the first time that he has mentioned this to him. The thread should have been removed long ago, but he has been stubbornly wanting to let it stay and not allowing her to remove it.

I couldn't figure out what was going on with him before, but now I completely understand.

That was what she left on him, and he was unwilling to take it off, wanting to let it stay on him for a lifetime.

"If one day you forget me, will this thread remind you of something?" She raised her brows and eyes, but her heart felt sour.

Happiness came too suddenly, until now she still felt a little unreal in her heart, she was really afraid, afraid that happiness would come too fast, and it would go too fast.

The long arms around her waist tightened suddenly, and she raised her head to meet his deep eyes.

"I will never forget you, never in my life." He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "If you forget me one day, just look at what you left on me with your own hands, maybe, What will you remember."

She bit her lip hard and buried her face in his arms.

In front of her, he no longer said "my king", he had completely integrated her into his life.

After a long time, she suddenly murmured in a low voice: "Xuan Chi, after the fight, I want to tell you my secret."

Chu Xuanchi tightened his palms, wishing to rub her into his body forcefully: "Girl, don't be burdened, just..."

"Don't say it." She shook her head, but she didn't want him to say that she wanted to win, if not, she must win.

Winning is not only for himself, but also for him.

If he couldn't win the fight, what reason would he use to convince his brothers to accept her as a mistress?

If she wants to be his woman, she can't make him feel embarrassed at all, at least, as long as she can do it, she definitely won't.

"Okay, I won't say it." He didn't say it, but no matter what the outcome of the fight was, he had already taken a fancy to this woman.

As he said, as long as she likes it, she can take it home. No matter whether she wins or not, this place will be her only home in the future.

He took her little hand to his lips, and nibbled it lightly. His voice was a little hoarse, adding a deceptive charm: "When you win, I will tell you my secret, Okay?"

"Okay." Trying to endure the soreness in the corners of her eyes, she clenched his big palm tightly and held on for a long time.

Knowing his secret will not do her any good, but this is his trust in her. Perhaps, looking at the whole world, there will be no second person he can trust so much.

The fingers are clasped together, just like their hearts, they are tightly attached to each other at this moment.

Some feelings, I don't know where they started, but when I discovered them, they had already gone deep.

In this life, how many reincarnations will it take to exchange for it?In this life, we should never miss it again, and never miss anything...

Deep in the courtyard where the envoys of the Jin Dynasty lived, in the dormitory, the medical girl bandaged Dongling Qingge, packed up her things and exited the room.

Until there were only two brothers and sisters left in the room, Dongling Haotian stared at her slightly pale face, and said in a deep voice, "Why did the string knife hurt you?"

Haijiao is different from ordinary guqin, it is an artifact belonging to the dream race, they recognize their masters, and are more loyal than spiritual beasts, and they will not harm their masters no matter what.

Unless, Murong Qiqi cast some spell on Haijiao to seal its spirituality.

But, it doesn't look like, she has no chance to get close to Cape, and from the beginning, Cape's strings have hurt her.

Why is this?

Dongling Qingge turned her face away for an excuse, and a guilty conscience flashed in her eyes that no one could see: "I... I don't know why, I just know that Haijiao is suddenly a little out of control, and the string knife that went out met a powerful force. The strength, was bounced back..."

"Impossible!" Dongling Haotian interrupted her in a deep voice: "Even if the Mengzu artifact is forced back, in order not to hurt its owner, it will choose to let the string knife disappear on its own, and it will never hurt the owner. .”

If Cape hurts its owner, it would rather self-destruct!
Dongling Qingge knew that her third brother knew more or less about the Meng Clan's affairs, this matter might be able to deceive others, but it could not deceive him.

But she must not tell the truth, if the truth is told, she...she will have nothing!
"Brother Sanhuang, I don't know, I really don't know." She took a deep breath, looked back at him, with tears in her eyes: "I'm very tired, I want to rest, there will be more tomorrow night." A lotus feast, I want to raise my spirits."

She reached out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, there was grievance and resentment in her eyes: "Murong Qiqi will go tomorrow night."

Dongling Haotian didn't speak, Jiuhuangmei never liked to cry, and he never seemed to see her cry in front of him.

Maybe what happened tonight really hurt her too much. As for why Haijiao hurt her master, maybe it was just an accident...

Although, he didn't believe this statement at all.

"Okay, you have a good rest. As for the lotus banquet tomorrow night, you can go if you want to, and forget it if you don't want to." Knowing what she was paying attention to, since Murong Qiqi will also appear at the lotus banquet, she will definitely find a way to make tonight revenge back.

However, he suddenly lost his mind.

"Don't touch Murong Qiqi, at least, don't touch her before fighting." When he was about to go out, he suddenly stopped, looked back at her, and said in a deep voice: "Give her to Brother Huang, you just have to deal with Tuo wholeheartedly." Bafiya will be fine."

Dong Ling Qingge didn't speak, just lay down, seemed to be preoccupied, and didn't know if he had listened to his words.

Dong Ling Haotian stopped looking at her, stepped out the door, and closed the door casually.

Murong Qiqi, he already knew that she was inextricably related to the Mengzu, but he didn't know who she was.

He knew some secrets about her mother and concubine, but he only knew the surface of those so-called secrets, and he was still investigating.

But even if Murong Qiqi is a member of the Dream Clan, it is impossible for her to control Haijiao, even he is helpless against Haijiao, what can she do?
But she made Haijiao hurt Qingge...

If Qingge is not the owner of Haijiao appointed by Meng Zhenren, he may suspect that Murong Qiqi is the real owner of Haijiao.

There are more and more secrets about this woman, which point should he start to investigate first?

As for Dongling Qingge, he breathed a sigh of relief after Brother Sanhuang left, turned over and sat up on the bed, put on his boots and went to the short table, suddenly raised his hand, and lifted the brocade cloth covering the cape. tear off.

The strings that were so bright and prudent appeared in front of her immediately, and a terrible cold air rushed towards her face. She endured the surging blood in her chest, and her eyes were immediately stained with frost.

You saw that woman and your real master, so you want to betray her right now, don't you?

She never thought that Murong Qiqi would be the real owner of Haijiao!
At that time, the master said that the owner of the cape is not in the world at all, the cape is ownerless, and he does not know when it will wait for its owner to come back, so he planned to put the cape she has been longing for for many years back in the abyss of dust, so that It quietly waits for its master.

At that time, she made up her mind that she must make the cape her own before the master put the cape into the abyss of dust.

Once the Cape enters the Abyss of Dust-Free Heaven, unless its owner returns, no one can bring it out to reappear in the world.

The cape... finally fell into her hands, didn't it?If there is no Murong Qiqi, it will be under her control life after life and become her private property forever.

She couldn't let Murong Qiqi take it away, absolutely not.

Clearly feeling that the coldness of the cape is getting heavier, and also feeling that its soul is struggling wildly, trying to break free from all restraints, her thin lips curled up, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corners of her lips.

Haijiao, you have drunk the blood of too many people, you are no longer an ancient artifact, but a magic piano.

In this life, life after life, you can only fall into the evil way, and you will never be able to wash away your sins.

Suddenly, he raised his right hand, using his fingers as a sword, and cut a hole in his left arm with a "hiss".

Enduring the pain, she put her left arm above the cape, letting the scarlet blood on her arm fall drop by drop on the strings.

A strange scene appeared, the blood fell on the strings, but did not continue to drip on the body of the piano, but was sucked up by the strings in a blink of an eye, completely and without leaking.

The blood was still falling, and the strings were still sucking. It wasn't until the cold air gradually dissipated, knowing that the soul was slowly being bound tightly again, that she withdrew her hand and picked up a soft towel to wipe off the blood on her arm.

"You are mine, forever!" A cold light flashed in her eyes, she picked up the brocade cloth that had been thrown aside, and carefully covered the cape again.

Don't try to struggle, it's useless, Haijiao was destined to be hers as early as when Master died.

No one can take the cape away from her, not even Master, nor Murong Qiqi!

If anyone wants to take away what belongs to her, she will definitely let her die, and let her die without a place to bury her!

Murong Qiqi, you forced me, if that's the case, don't blame me for being cruel!

Tomorrow night's lotus feast, this princess will let you go and never return!

(End of this chapter)