The words "you" made Tiesheng's heart tightly, and Mu Chu's body exuded the bleak murderous aura, which also made him feel a little sour.

It is right that he is the Lord's person, but after so many years he has followed the Young Master, he has long regarded himself as the Young Master. If he insists on choosing between the Lord and the Young Master, he will naturally follow the Young Master.

But he couldn't help himself...

Even though he knew that the young master's disgust towards him was getting worse, he still said in a deep voice: "Young master, there will be a lotus banquet in the royal villa in Mingye. My subordinates know that Princess Mingzhu plans to invite the seventh princess, and Dongling Qingge will also go..."

"roll."

Tiesheng said no more, leaned over to him and stepped back.

The evening breeze blew, waving the plain white and clean clothes on his body. When he looked back, he saw a lonely and sad young master...

In the past, the young master only gave people a feeling of loneliness, but never felt sad...

If so, he wouldn't want to destroy the person the young master had finally been willing to get close to, but he could do nothing.

If the young master does not take action, the people sent by the emperor to the imperial city will take action for him. Once they take action, the seventh princess's fate will only be even more miserable.

The young master also knows this point, right?

Young Master, tomorrow night is the lotus feast, what will you do?

No one gave him an answer, and he knew that he would not have the answer before Mingye. The young master never interfered in doing things.

This is the last chance for the young master. Even Dongling Qingge will be present. Such a good opportunity, how should he deal with the Seventh Princess?

It was not until the footsteps disappeared behind him that Mu Chu looked down at the saxophone in his hand, and his slender and white fingers passed by his head, and his heart was boundless and heavy.

He advised her not to continue participating in the selection, right? Why can't he listen to him?

A small figure like the Seventh Princess of Nanmu Kingdom would not attract the attention of her father at all, but how could she not fall into the eyes of her father when she reached this point in the selection?

Ming Ye Dongling Qingge will also go... Such a good opportunity, kill two birds with one stone...

Qiqi, will he hate him? One day, her hatred will lead him into a place that will never be restored...

The one who went to Hualing Garden to pick up Qiqi is Fei Jing. Dongfang Ming was still accompanying Prince Xuan at the banquet, but he didn't know if Prince Xuan had returned to his house.

After entering the Xuan Prince's Mansion, he went straight to his dormitory. Sure enough, the person had not come back yet.

Qiqi closed the door, took out all the things to use later and placed them on a low table. He was about to sit down on the chair, but suddenly remembered something, and jumped to the wardrobe a few steps and opened the door.

The clothes in the wardrobe were quietly hung on the wooden shelf. Half of them were his, almost all of them were black brocade clothes, but the other half belonged to her, some were plain white, some were light purple, some goose yellow, and even pink.

The colorful colors seem to be completely incompatible with his mysterious touch, but when they are so tangled together, they are so integrated. Looking at it, people feel full of happiness and warmth in their hearts.

She and his clothes are hung together, and their lives will always be entangled, right?

Did she win a beautiful victory at tonight’s literary feast? He must have been happy in his heart after all.

Grasping his sleeves of brocade clothes and putting them on her face, she closed her eyes, as if she felt his big palm gently caressing her face, and the smile on the corners of her lips also overflowed without her knowing it...

When Chu Xuanchi came back, a woman was still holding his sleeve and closing her eyes, looking intoxicated.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Qiqi suddenly opened his eyes and met his eyes with a playful smile. She was shocked and threw down his clothes and closed the cabinet door with a "touch".

Such an obvious and wanting to cover up the truth made Prince Xuan even more pleasant. He had a rare smile on his eyebrows. When she was good at her hands and feet, he closed the door casually, strided to her, and pulled her into his arms.

"Are you impatient to wait for me to come back?" The long arm tightened and hugged her tighter. The warm breath of wine mixed with it fell, all of which fell on her blushing little face.

"What are you talking nonsense? Who can't wait?" Qiqiyi's face turned redder and guiltily wanted to push him away, but he hugged him tighter. She frowned and pretended to be angry: "When did Prince Xuan become so anxious? He will hug him as soon as he comes back!"

"Hehe..." He smiled slightly, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her forehead. His thin lips were close to her ears, and a magnetic voice murmured: "I am anxious. I know you are waiting here. Are you coming back to accompany you now?"

Qiqi bit his lip, and his little hand fell on his clothes, feeling the changes in his body, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Prince Xuan tonight... is so strange. It seems completely different from the past. No matter what he has in his heart, he will never say it.

But he dares to say anything tonight...

"Have you drunk a lot?" Finally, she looked up at him and said with her lips: "You will only be like this after drinking."

"I drank some, but it would not affect my behavior." He smiled slightly again, finally let go of her and walked towards the jade chair beside him.

A fire had already begun in his abdomen. If he held it down, he could not guarantee whether he would throw her onto the bedding directly.

He didn't forget that this girl had been resisting this matter, at least he wouldn't touch her before getting married.

The best thing is to keep it until the wedding night. He will fulfill her wish with her.

From now on, he will definitely be the good man who protects his life.

He let go of himself, Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, but inexplicably felt emptiness.

Without his arms, I always feel like something is missing...

After going out, she ordered someone to bring bath soup and waited for him to step into the bathtub, she picked up a soft towel and sat behind him, rubbing his body without a single stroke.

When the little hand fell on his shoulder, Chu Xuanchi suddenly reached out and held her little hand tightly.

"Prince..." She struggled slightly, and when she couldn't get it away, she gave up struggling. She just looked at his perfect side face and her face began to turn red again.

Since he said those words to himself at noon this day and promised to go with her in the future, his attitude towards her has obviously changed.

No longer avoiding, no longer put away all feelings for her, but is open and honest without any reservation.

For a moment, she was so moved that she almost burst into tears, but she hated cowardice and believed that he would not like it either.

How can a cowardly person go hand in hand with him?

"I can't go to the lotus feast in Mingye, so be careful." He said indifferently, his voice was very light, but it was not difficult to hear the care and concerns in it.

Just say that Prince Xuan treats her very differently tonight. When did he have such a pure care?

She bit her lip, endured her excitement, and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, I'll win the fight three days later."

"Just like tonight?" He pulled hard and almost pulled her into the bathtub. He looked up and his thin lips brushed on her face: "Tonight, I won very beautifully, I like it."

She closed her eyes and didn't mind if she was wet with the bath soup.

He likes...it's rare for such words!

"You will like it more in three days." Finally, she opened her cloud eyes stained with fog, glanced at him mischievously, and slowly stood up straight: "Word it as soon as she comes back, Prince, it's very coquettish tonight."

Chu Xuan tightened his palm, looked at her frowning eyebrows with satisfaction, and smiled, "There are more popular, do you want to try it?"

She blushed and she held back her shyness and said, "No, if there is really, then... leave it until the wedding night..."

The little hand pulled back from his palm with force, and she flashed behind him and tried to breathe smoothly.

It's so shameful. He actually said such provocative words to him. How could a girl say this?

I never cared about the so-called reserve in the past. No matter who I talked to, I could be free and casual, but tonight... I felt really different. When I said a word casually, my heartbeat continued to accelerate, and my small heart almost broke out from her chest.

But at this moment, her heartbeat seemed to be more than the only one who beat faster.

Because of that sentence, a man's whole body was tense and his breathing was messy. He almost couldn't help but turn around and pull her down, and "Feng Qi" hard.

The wedding... You should ask your father for an order three days later and get married in three days. Otherwise, how long will it take to wait for many sleepless nights?

This girl said that he was so anxious tonight was really right. Now, she can’t wait to suppress her and make her his own person!

He leaned against the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and slowly adjusted his disordered breathing.

Before the wedding, I’m afraid there is still a tough battle to fight, but why should I be afraid for her?

Both of them stopped talking, and most of the hour passed quickly.

Qiqi served him to change into his nightgown, just like every time in the past, there were still a little shy and embarrassing moments, but Prince Xuan was more calm than before, and even more carelessly exposed himself in her sight.

After putting his nightgown on him and serving him to the bed, Qiqi walked to the closet, took out a set of clothes from inside, changed the wet clothes on his body, and then sat down by the bed with a bunch of tools, pulled open his robe, and shaved it one by one.

"Prince, your cold poison will be completely removed after tonight." She said, focusing on releasing sha for him.

He didn't speak, but just stared at her for a moment.

Suddenly, I felt that as long as she was by my side, it would be fine if the cold poison was gone.

Qiqi ignored his thoughts and whispered: "Although this cold poison is not good, it is not completely harmless."

"Why?" The long finger fell on her leg inadvertently and gently stroked across her.

"After this time the poisoning is expelled from the cold poison, your body will still contain toxicity, but this toxicity is good for you. In the future, ordinary poisons will not hurt you." She said seriously without paying attention to his small actions.

Chu Xuanchi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that the cold poison would have such benefits. "But, can't it be damaged by ordinary poison?"

Qiqi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, unable to help but smile and said: "You can't be too greedy in life. This is no longer bad. Compared to those who have been soaking venom since childhood in order to develop a body that is not afraid of poison, you are much more lucky." (To be continued)
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