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1567. Chapter 1567 The truth 4

In this situation, this guy didn't forget to be jealous!

The Ninth Prince rolled his eyes and said, "Chu Yunxi, I don't plan to help you for free today. My snake has been hungry for a long time..."

Pei Xiaoqing was furious when she heard this. She had long been resentful towards the Ninth Prince. She walked behind the Ninth Prince quietly, gently tapped the fire note on her hand, and the Ninth Prince tied her hair with the head teacher's hair.

A hissing sound was made at the end of the hair, and a burnt smell rose for no reason.

The Ninth Prince was seriously injured, his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his arms.

The prince looked at his bun in surprise and burned quickly... and said loudly:

"Uncle Wang, your hair..."

The Ninth Prince yelled strangely and fell to the ground, cursing: "Chu Yunxi, you have married a good wife..."

Pei Xiaoqing slowly fanned the fan, as if she was afraid that the fire on his head would go out too quickly: "Uncle Wang, I heard that snakes like to eat cooked food."

The man in black couldn't help but smile and said, "Junior brother, she plans to feed your snake a barbecue."

That is to say, burn the Ninth Prince and feed it to the snake.

Chu Yunxi was still conscientious and killed the fire on the Ninth Prince's head with one palm, but he was only able to move after the Ninth Prince's fever was in a mess and had several scalp snatches.

The Ninth Prince was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Okay, you little hoof, wait, wait for me..."

Pei Xiaoqing snatched the gun from Chu Yunxi's hand and pushed the Ninth Prince's forehead and said, "Don't think you are the Ninth Prince and the master's master, just think you can offend me at will. If you bully my husband again, I don't care about being taken by others.

I scolded Cheng’s master and his ancestors, and my reputation was not as important as my husband’s hair.”

The Ninth Prince knew that the musket was powerful, not to mention that he was seriously injured now. Even if Pei Xiaoqing was a weak woman, he was unable to resist. As the saying goes, the tiger fell into a flat sun and was bullied by a dog, he could only swallow his anger.

Because the Demon Sect leader was defeated, all the men in black were surrendered, and Chu Yunxi asked someone to imprison all the men in black.

Except for Pei Xiaoqing, those present were slightly injured. Han Shi protected Pei Xiaoqing. The prince ordered people to carry the man in black into an intact room. He himself ordered Chu Yunxi to find the herbs he needed.

The man in black was strong and suffered such severe injuries. His vitality continued tenaciously. After being carried into the room, he fell into a coma.

Half a month later, Pei Xiaoqing was decorating the medicine, and there were slight footsteps behind her. She continued to fan the charcoal fire in the small red mud furnace. These charcoals were all sent by Chu Yunxi to cut off firewood from the mountain and cut them off.

It was made, so the quality was not very good. When boiling the medicine, it was always furnished with smoke and fire. She was soaked in her eyes several times.

The steps behind her were getting closer and closer, and gradually, her warm body approached, her long and powerful arms wrapped around her, and a big head was also resting on her shoulders.

"Uncle has improved a little today." Without looking, I also know who the person behind me was. Pei Xiaoqing opened the medicine jar and looked at the medicine soup inside, and then covered it.

"I've woken up, the prince said that as long as I don't have a fever again, it should be nothing serious." Chu Yunxi's voice was exhausted.

"You'd better call him the prince? This is a kind of irony to him." Pei Xiaoqing disagreed.

"I'm used to calling me. When I was a child, he was actually pretty good to me." Chu Yunxi said in a daze.
Chapter completed!
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