The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 668 Even It's Good To Hate Him
Chapter 669 Even It's Good To Hate Him
The moon is as cool as water.

Wuming's eyes locked on Qiqi's little face, just staring at her, silent.

It wasn't until Qiqi couldn't help but wanted to turn around and leave that he said: "What you owe me, you have to pay back, no matter whether you have forgotten the past or not."

The voice is very light, but hides an indescribable firmness.

owe him...

Qiqi just felt a headache, and everyone came to tell her that it had something to do with her past, but she didn't know the truth.

"Unless I think of it myself." She is not stupid, and she wants to take advantage of her on this point, which is beautiful.

Wuming didn't speak, and still looked at her indifferently.

"I'll go first if it's okay." She turned around.

"Go back to accompany him?" He finally retracted his gaze and glanced at the sky: "He is probably not here now."

Nie Yuan, the relationship between these few people was beyond his imagination.

No one can say that Mu Chu is not qualified to be by her side. He should be the most qualified guardian of the past two years.

So what about Chu Xuanchi?She only saw the people around her.

He stood up, and before she left, he said lightly: "In the past two years, your internal strength has increased a lot, but your lightness kung fu has stagnated. How did the master behind you teach it?"

When Qiqi turned his head, he had already started to walk towards the mountain ahead.

In the wind, only a faint sentence was left: "Follow up."

Her heart trembled, but she hesitated for a moment, and immediately followed.

He taught her lightness kung fu, which is ten times stronger than when he took him away just now, such a good thing, if you don't learn it, you won't learn it for nothing.

but……

"You forced me to learn it. Don't ask me for any reward afterwards, and don't say that I owe you anything." In the wind, the words were gradually blown away.

The man walking in front snorted coldly: "Worry."

As soon as he took a step, he had swept away a large section.

Qiqi didn't say any more, his pace was too fast, she could only focus on following him step by step, if she was distracted, the distance between herself and him would be far away.

Under the night, the two figures quickly fled away, and the people in the rear had more and more difficulty in chasing him, but the person in front had a unique smile on his face, and a little bit of moonlight shone on his face, revealing a rare bit of warmth.

The night is very deep.

……

For some, the night was just the beginning.

A black Gu insect gnawed a small opening from the muscular arm, and its slender body, which was almost the size of a needle tip, moved flexibly, and quickly got in through the gnawed opening with just one click.

His face did not change, but there was already a touch of unbearable pain in his eyes, and soon, bead-sized beads of sweat oozed from his face and forehead, falling drop by drop.

There were four other people in the room, Dongli Zhi'er and Luochen stood alone, not daring to approach, only daring to guard from a distance.

Beside the bed, an old man in his fifties with a haggard face stood silently, his eyes locked on Chu Xuanchi's sweaty face. At times like this, he couldn't do much except keep staring at the changes in his face.

The bone-biting pain of Gu worms is not something everyone can bear, if he suddenly can't bear it and goes mad, he must take the Gu worms back immediately, otherwise, once the Gu worms are really used unconsciously by him If the air shock dies in the bone marrow, it will immediately turn into a highly poisonous poison, causing him to die from the poison.

Although there have been no such accidents in the past two years, there are always hidden dangers.

However, Wang's ability to resist the severe bone-biting pain was far beyond his estimation. In the past two years, whenever the Gu worm penetrated into the bone, he never even groaned except for the pain in his eyes.

Besides Dongli Zhi'er, Luo Chen, and the old witch doctor standing by the bed, there was another person in this room.

He lay there, quietly looking at Chu Xuanchi who was standing not far from the bed, his lips were always moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but at this critical moment, he couldn't say anything. Can't say it.

For the past two years, he has been by Chu Xuanchi's side, no matter whether he stays in the palace, goes out to look for Qiqi, or fights on the battlefield, for more than two years, the five of them are almost inseparable.

He knew that he had pacified the Ten Kingdoms, and he also knew that he had recovered even Western Chu, as well as the northwestern border of Chu State. In just two years, he had achieved what a capable person could not. This passion made him extremely admired. , It also makes him always think of his fighting on the battlefield, and his blood boils.

Cherish heroes and value heroes, the title of God of War is indeed well-deserved.

It's a pity that he has been unable to stand up, unable to witness his demeanor on the battlefield with his own eyes.

At this time, he could do nothing but quietly wait for the same severe pain.

Time passed bit by bit, and after about a stick of incense, the Gu worm slowly emerged from Chu Xuanchi's flesh, the body as thick as a needle point had already swollen to the size of a finger, and as soon as it emerged from inside, He left a small wound on his arm.

Dongli Zhuer walked over immediately, picked up the Jinchuang medicine prepared in advance and sprinkled it on the wound, since he bandaged him skillfully.

As for the other three people, after the Gu worm came out of Chu Xuanchi's arm, the old witch doctor didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately took the Gu worm back and put it on the man's lap on the bed.

The Gu worm moved its swollen body, gnawed slightly, and then slowly burrowed in.

The man on the bed snorted and gritted his teeth hard. Although his face didn't change much, he was covered in cold sweat.

"As long as you pass through the last three times safely and become a complete success, General, please be patient." The old witch doctor comforted me gently.

The man wanted to speak, but because the pain was too strong, he could only grit his teeth and suppress the pain.

Luochen pressed his legs hard, afraid that he would move if he couldn't help it, but, as in the past, during this incense stick, no matter how uncomfortable it was, the man never moved.

After the wound was bandaged, Chu Xuanchi walked to the side of the bed and looked down at the man who was still struggling with the severe pain. After a stick of incense, he slowly relaxed, and then he sat down by the bed and waited for Luochen to relax. After helping him up, he put his palms on his back door, and used his internal strength to help him fuse the flesh and blood he had just sent into his body.

Another hour passed, and when the man's complexion improved, Chu Xuanchi withdrew his palm and rolled over from the bed.

"My lord, please drink tea." Dongli Zhi'er brought the tea with both hands.

In two years, she has also grown from the somewhat unruly little girl at the beginning to the mature and steady one she is now.

Chu Xuanchi drank the tea in one gulp, returned the cup to her, and looked back at the man on the bed, "Relax yourself, there is only one month left, don't make trouble at this time."

In addition to saying this to the man, he also said it to other people.

The man who had already laid back nodded slightly, still hesitating to speak.

The old witch doctor and Luochen Zhi'er nodded together and said, "This subordinate knows."

Chu Xuanchi was about to leave, but the man on the bed couldn't help it, and asked anxiously, "Is she..."

"Yes." Chu Xuanchi just paused slightly, but didn't turn his head: "Amnesia, I forgot the past, and I can't remember you, anything, wait until she recovers her memory."

I'm about to leave.

"She must hate you to death, right?" The man's words mixed with anxiety came from behind.

Chu Xuanchi just paused, then continued to walk forward, until he left the dormitory, he raised his head and glanced at Tianji, his eyes were a little desolate.

It's good to hate him. Now that he has completely forgotten the past with him, even if he wants to bring her to see him, in order to alleviate her resentment towards him, he can't.

When will she get back those pasts.

……

For a long time, Dongling Haotian just stood in the wind and waited. The dark green robe looked like ink in the dark night, almost completely blending into the night.

After more than an hour, Murong Qianqian finally came out of the cave.

He didn't go in to see his master at the first time because he had to explain something clearly to Murong Qianqian.

"If I want to kill you, it's as simple as crushing an ant." He said coldly, never looking back at her, the more he looked at her, the more disgusted he became.

"But you don't dare to kill me now." This is also the reason why Murong Qianqian dared to act presumptuously in front of him. After tonight, she was sure that even if Dongling Haotian didn't like her, and even hated her, but he At least he didn't have the guts to kill her.

"Third Prince, in fact, we can..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a tightness on her neck, his big palm was already locked on her throat, and he quickly pressed her against the stone wall like a gust of wind.

There was a blockage in her throat, and Murong Qianqian immediately felt it was difficult to breathe, but there was no look of fear in her eyes, because she firmly believed that Dongling Haotian would not dare to touch her at all.

"Believe it or not, I will end your life immediately?" Dong Ling Haotian said coldly with his eyes downcast.

"I don't believe it." She even raised the corners of her lips, even though her breathing became weaker and weaker, she was still so convinced in her heart.

He had deployed the plan for so long, and now it was finally slowly taking shape, and she finally convinced Ye Lanfeng completely, and basically controlled all the troops in Ye Lanfeng's hands.

Even if Chu Xuanchi couldn't be moved, at least she had hundreds of thousands of troops in her hands. At this time, Dongling Haotian wanted to kill her, no doubt he was shooting himself in the foot.

Such a shrewd third prince, he would never do such a stupid thing.

Sure enough, Dongling Haotian was just venting his displeasure in his heart. After pinching her for a while, he quickly withdrew his hand, turned his back to her, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be so arrogant in front of me, I can't kill you!" You, but to torture you, I have many methods."

"Third Prince." Murong Qian took a few breaths before walking behind him, still panting, but the smile had returned to his face: "Actually, we can work together well, why do you treat me like this? I have always been loyal to you."

"Stop talking nonsense." As he flicked his sleeves, he was obviously extremely angry, but because he couldn't move her, the breath was stuck in his chest, and it was difficult to dissipate for a while.

(End of this chapter)