The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 86
Chapter 86
"Dare to spread this matter, I will kill you!" Chu Xuanchi threatened with a hoarse voice when he sat on the chair and raised his head to accept Qiqi's service.

Qi Qi was just slightly startled, but after a little start, she suddenly became happy in her heart.

It turns out that this is just his Prince Xuan's catchphrase, this king killed you, this king wants your life... It turns out, it's just like this...

When he was threatened like this at the beginning, I really felt a heart-piercing feeling, but now...

She let out a breath, relieved.

"Don't say it." Like coaxing a child, she patted his forehead to stop the bleeding in the oldest way, and then took a soft towel soaked in warm water and wiped off the blood on his face and nose.

His eyes fell on her small face that was as clear as jade, and then moved down from her face, looking at the crystal neck that was so white and tender that it seemed that he could see the blood hidden under the skin. It is stained with bromine black with bits and pieces of desire.

She was concentrating on wiping him, and didn't notice the change in his eyes. It wasn't until he subconsciously stretched out his hand, and his big palm landed on her waist and gently squeezed it, that she reacted and quickly broke free from his arms.

They had a few skin-to-skin dates, and although they didn't reach the final step, they were already very close, but she still couldn't see the slightest hint of liking for her from his eyes.

He is arrogant and domineering, he can do whatever he wants, maybe even which woman he wants, he doesn't care whether the other party agrees or not.

But she is different, she cares, in this life, she only wants a chest that she can cuddle with, and that chest must belong to her only.

If there are other people to contaminate, even if he takes her by force, he can only get her body.

Heart, I will never give it, and I will never throw it on a man who is not completely my own.

Calmly staying away from the reach of him, she picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of tea, looking for a topic: "Do you feel more relaxed these days?"

"En." Chu Xuanchi responded lightly, raised the cup and drank the tea, then handed the empty cup to her.

I seem to be a little thirsty tonight, my throat is dry and uncomfortable.

Qi Qi silently poured him the second cup, the third cup... When the fourth cup of tea was finished, she took the cup and placed it gently on the low table: "If you drink too much tea, you will fall asleep at night." Not stable."

"My king sleeps here tonight." He said, naturally and at ease, sleeping in the boudoir of a woman who has not left the court seems to be a common occurrence to him.

In the past, Qi Qi still wondered if it was because of her notoriety that she would not care even if one more man spent time in her room?Anyway, it's already a dead flower and a willow tree, so why not have one more?

But later in the process of getting along, I gradually discovered that this noble prince actually has a bit of a cleanliness habit. He never wants to touch things that others have used.

So, in his heart, he also believed that she was clean, right?Even if her reputation has always been bad, even if she has stayed in Chu Liuyun's room for several nights, he still believes that she is clean.

Otherwise, he wouldn't want to sleep with her again.

"Isn't there a banquet in the palace?" Taking out a military book from the heaven and earth bracelet, which she borrowed from Chu Liuyun, she asked casually: "I heard that the third prince and nine princesses of the Jin Kingdom are here. People are here for you, is it really okay for you to leave early?"

Suddenly the waist lightened, and the person was swept up by his palm, and when he opened his eyes, he was already on his lap.

Prince Xuan is really tall, much taller than her who is only 1.6 meters tall, even if she is sitting on his lap, she has to raise her eyes to meet his gaze.

He lowered his head, his breath was a bit cold, and fell on her face coldly: "Do you know Dongling Haotian?"

Qiqi was slightly taken aback, subconsciously wanting to stay away.

He started to feel cold again, icy cold, and there seemed to be a trace of incomprehensible anger mixed in it.

The little hand landed on his chest, slightly pulling away the gap between the two of them, she shook her head: "I don't know."

"Why keep looking at him?" Where he was, her eyes kept falling on other men, which made him inexplicably unhappy.

If he is upset, he will let her know that he never likes to be sullen when he is alone.

"I..." Knowing what he was referring to, she lowered her eyelashes, thought about it in her heart, and finally decided to tell the truth: "Do you know that Feng Minghua was ruined?"

He didn't speak, just stared at her, but his eyes softened almost invisibly.

"I did it." Lying in front of him is definitely a dead end, he seems to be nice to her, but Qi Qi knows why he is nice to herself.

This guy can sleep well by her side at night, and she still has some value that can be used.

"But that night I met a man with a silver ghost face. After I destroyed Feng Minghua, he even told me that he knew who pushed me off the cliff." Slightly startled, obviously lacking confidence: "That's right. ... It was the day when I fell in the cold pool and met the prince."

"The third prince is the one who pushed you off the cliff?" He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were deep, and others couldn't see clearly what was hidden in those dark eyes.

"It shouldn't be him. I don't feel that he has any murderous intent towards me." She shook her head. In fact, many things were just guesses. She was not completely sure whether the man with the silver ghost mask that day was Dong Ling Haotian:

"I don't know if the third prince is the ghost-faced man from that night, but I think those eyes are very evil, just like the ghost-faced man from that night, but I have no proof."

"Then?"

"It's just a second look, nothing else." This is true. Since the ghost-masked man didn't mean to kill her, then she shouldn't participate too much in this complicated matter. Even if she participates, she shouldn't will let him know.

She straightened her body, not wanting that this posture was always too close to him, so she stayed away quietly.

Even if he was still sitting on his lap, at least the two bodies did not fit together: "Have you ever heard of a man named Ye Shura?"

The big palm on her waist tightened slightly, she let out a low cry, and looked up at him, only to see a serious expression in his eyes.

She understands.

"I won't take the initiative to provoke him, and I won't go after who Ye Shura is."

"You don't have the ability." The big palm finally loosened a little bit, but he didn't speak, just gently rubbed her waist with a pair of palms.

For a long time, the room fell into silence, silence, and the atmosphere of silence was a bit disturbing.

I really don't know how long it took, just when Qiqi couldn't help but want to find something to talk about to break the deadlock, Chu Xuanchi suddenly said: "Don't worry about this matter."

"I know." If you don't have the ability, if you don't care, you can only die.

Seeing his indifferent face, she gave him a slight push, but still slipped off his lap: "Have you not had a good rest in the past few days?"

She had noticed the tiredness between his brows from the first sight, she walked to the bed and spread the quilt for him: "My lord, go to bed."

Go to bed, a few extremely ambiguous words, but both of them knew that going to bed was really going to bed, and she had no other meaning.

When he bent over to straighten the bedding, his steep buttocks flickered in his sight, although through the clothes, they were clearly outlined.

With just one glance, the beautiful scenery has entered his mind, he stood up and walked towards her.

When Qiqi stood up, he was already standing behind her, so silently that he almost frightened her.

Consciously retreating, unexpectedly there is a big bed behind him, there is no way to retreat, and he even sat down on it.

He leaned over to press her down, she hid, and could only lean back... It was such an awkward posture again, with his long arms supporting her side, confining her under his body, but he didn't continue to press down, it just made her helpless. There is nowhere to escape.

"What exactly does the lord want to do?" He was clearly panicked in his heart, but he still tried his best to maintain a calm face: "My lord, you should know that I don't have this kind of relationship with you."

"Who said no?" Whether it is right or not, he has the final say, not her turn.

He admired the panic in her eyes, and also appreciated the calmness of this small face, suddenly he raised a strand of black hair from her, and brought it to the tip of his nose to sniff.

If he gets separated in the future, or if he is seriously injured and blind, will he still be able to recognize her with the fragrance that he has gradually become familiar with?

"My lord, you know it is not!" There are some things that must be explained, no matter how ambiguous they are, she should have a degree. She has never forgotten that there will be a concubine selection banquet specially prepared for him soon, and she has never forgotten that he said Will not choose her.

Thinking of what her father said in the letter, her eyes flickered slightly, she raised her eyes, and met his gaze this time, without retreating in the slightest: "My lord, if I really participate in the concubine selection banquet, do I really have a chance?" nothing?"

His gaze was fixed on her pair of clear eyes, which narrowed slightly.

She was familiar with his expression, this time he was not angry, but thinking, very seriously.

It turned out that he had to think about it before deciding on her fate.

She waited for his results.

After a while, he stepped forward and asked softly, "Seriously?"

Qi Qi only hesitated slightly, then nodded: "Seriously."

"No." Since she was serious, his answer was also serious.

"Why?" She tried to cover up the bitterness in her heart. This was not the first time he gave her this answer, so there was no need to feel pain.

It's just that she has to attend the concubine selection banquet this time, and she has no choice.

"Tell me why?" A pair of eyes were fixed on his face, which was prettier than a woman's. She didn't give up. There were traces of injury in those eyes, like a wounded little beast, and even a pair of small hands were tightly clenched. with.

He threw away the strand of black hair, and stood up straight. His tall body cast a shadow on her, blocking all the candlelight thrown to this side.

"You are too weak." He turned around, sat down on the edge of the bed, and lay down slowly, as if he really wasn't interested in her words: "My king, don't be weak."

It turned out that this was the reason why he rejected her.

I was a little surprised in my heart, always thought that he didn't want her just because she wouldn't bring him too much benefit, but he didn't want to, he just thought she was too weak.

He wants someone who can stand with him and protect himself without spending his energy to protect.

But in his eyes, she was not.

(End of this chapter)