"I think beautifully." He looked up and glanced at him. Qiqi ignored his provocation and his eyes fell on his chest.

The wound on the chest healed unexpectedly quickly. Such a serious injury had become a scar in less than ten days.

Now, it's time to remove the stitches.

She took out the small scissors from the package beside her and looked at him: "I'm going to remove the stitches for you. Close your eyes and it won't hurt. Just a little bit, just pretending to be bitten by a mosquito."

Unexpectedly, his gentle face suddenly sank, he took her hand, shook his head and said, "Don't remove it."

"You won't tear it off?" Qiqi frowned and said resentfully: "It will be of no benefit to you when you keep so many messy threads on your body."

"I said I wouldn't remove it." He still didn't want to let go. It was the things she left on him, and he didn't want them to disappear from his body.

But this time Qiqi made up his mind, glared at him angrily, and said, "You can't beat me now. I said I want to demolish it, and I have to demolish it if I don't demolish it."

...In the end, Chu Xuanchi gave her permission because as she said, he couldn't beat her, and now he couldn't stop her from doing anything she wanted.

However, this girl would not be proud for too long, her palms tightened again, and when she felt the power of her five fingers, she felt better. She closed her eyes and let her toss on herself.

There was a scar on his shoulder, and there was a thread she had sewn on him on his head. He did not allow her to remove the thread anyway. And it has been so long. If he doesn't feel uncomfortable, he won't remove it if he doesn't remove it.

As for the lines of other wounds, she picked them out and threw them aside. She used to be so severely injured, but now there are only hideous scars left. Her life is finally safe. Just looking at these scars and imagining the pain he suffered when he was injured, Qiqi still felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'll give you some medicine to make the scars fade, and it won't look so ugly in the future." She said.

Chu Xuanchi opened his eyes, his eyes fell on her little face again, and after a while, he smiled, "Do you care?"

"What do you care about?" Qiqi blinked and looked back at him, then glanced at his scar. She sighed silently, but she took the medicine and applied it to him bit by bit.

I don't mind it, but it feels so distressing to see it, so the best way to deal with these scars is to be treated. Her man, she naturally doesn't want to leave so many scary scars on him.

However, these scars really did not damage his beauty, but instead made him more attractive. Which woman doesn’t want to marry a strong man? These scars are the manifestation of his strength. Whenever she sees them, she will feel infinitely admiring them in addition to feeling distressed.

How many people can have experienced so many big and big battles like him, endured so much and so much pain, and still stand firm until now? Not everyone can do such a existence like a god.

Chu Xuanchi didn't speak, his eyes fell on her face, quietly looking at every expression on her face, feeling the little hand gently stroked her body.

Qiqi took him a little long to apply medicine, and it took him half an hour. The middle of the night, the wind asked Hongyi to come in to see what they were doing, and Hongyi only gave him the truth.

After half an hour passed, Qiqi fed him the medicine again, put on his clothes, and left the tent with him.

The brothers had already taken down the other tents and put them in the truck. As for the tent where Chu Xuanchi was, less than a quarter of an hour after they left, the brothers had already packed up their things.

Chu Xuanchi was still sitting in the carriage, but this time Ye Lanfeng sat with him. As for Qiqi, she planned to go to the front of the team with Wangxi and Chu Dingbei.

With Ye Lanfeng and Elder Chi Lian guarding Chu Xuanchi's side, they were not afraid of thieves coming to attack. These people had unfathomable martial arts, especially Ye Lanfeng. Even Qiqi didn't know how good her martial arts reached.

When Qiqi's horse was walking beside him, Chu Dingbei suddenly took out a bag of things from his arms and handed them to her.

Qiqi lowered his eyes and looked at it, then took it and asked, "What is it?"

"Can't you open it yourself?" Chu Dingbei glanced at her, ignored her, and still rode forward.

Qiqi let go of the reins and opened the bag with both hands. There were bright wild fruits inside.

"Can you eat it?" She looked at Chu Dingbei and hesitated a little. She had never seen this fruit before.

"I'll still poison you?" Chu Dingbei turned around and glanced at her, and snorted coldly: "Didn't you say you want to eat something delicious? I finally found this fruit just now."

Qiqi stopped talking, picked up one and wiped it clean with her sleeve, put it on her lips and took a bite. The flesh was fresh and sweet, crisp and refreshing, without any bitter taste, and it tasted very delicious.

She ate several times in one breath, and then she remembered that there was someone walking beside her, so she hurriedly took out another one and wiped it clean and handed it back to him: "Please eat."

"Who cares about these things?" Chu Dingbei hummed, still pulling the reins and ignoring her.

Qiqi just asked politely. It just happened that he didn't like it, so she put it away and left it to Chu Xuanchi.

The team was walking on the official road, with thousands of people rushing. Even if there were still thieves who wanted to attack Chu Xuanchi, they would not have such courage this time.

After a while, Chu Dingbei couldn't help but cough and asked again: "They..."

He paused before continuing to ask, "They didn't make things difficult for you in the morning, right?"

"I just went to treat the Fourth Emperor's brother, why did they make things difficult for me?" Qiqi disagreed and shrugged.

"Fourth Emperor Brother?" Chu Dingbei looked at her.

Meeting his gaze, Qiqi smiled and said, "I will soon be the princess of your fifth emperor brother, of course I will call him the fourth emperor brother."

His eyes flashed, and he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it in the end.

Perhaps, it’s better to call him the Fourth Emperor Brother, whether it’s true or false, at least it seems that everyone gets along well now, which is much better than he thought.

The team was still walking slowly on the road. Sometimes, Qiqi and Chu Dingbei were talking and laughing in front of him. As for the rear, Chu Xuanchi put down the curtains and sat quietly in front of Ye Lanfeng.

Ye Lanfeng's big palm fell on his back door, and a mellow internal force quickly soaked into his body.

More than an hour later, Ye Lanfeng closed his palms, and Chu Xuanchi subconsciously tightened his palms, and the power of his five fingers was several points stronger than that of Qingchen.

He let out a sigh of relief, sat back to the wall of the car, looked back at Ye Lanfeng, and whispered: "Thank you, Master."

The wind did not speak at night, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Chu Xuanchi didn't bother her. Although the master was always cold and did not laugh at him, he knew that if something really happened, the master would always do his best to protect him, just like his mother.

But the master always cared about Qiqi, or not just Qiqi. As long as the girl who wanted to get close to him, the master was careful.

In her heart, he is always the future emperor, and his wife can only be His Highness.

He was in a little deeper mood, and I don’t know when the master will change his mind and accept Qiqi?

The night is cool, like water.

Deep in the courtyard, a touch of plain white sat quietly under the pavilion, with the guqin placed horizontally in front of me, and the hands that were almost perfect fell on it, the slender fingers were lit up, and a melodious sound of the piano slowly drifted around.

The sound of the piano was pleasant, but it seemed that something was missing, which made the woman in purple sitting not far away gradually lock up her eyebrows.

The sound of the piano is not even a bit of emotion, it is just pure and beautiful, but not touching.

Finally, he stopped and his indifferent eyes fell on the lake not far away. It was a little bit gloomy, but there was more confusion, as if there was something on the lake waiting for him to see clearly, but he was always unreal.

Mu Ruyun stood up, walked to him, and said softly: "Why don't you play anymore? Are you tired?"

He ignored it, his mind fell on the other side of the lake, and he couldn't hear what she was saying.

Mu Ruyun seemed to have a very good patience. It should be said that she had never seen before in front of him. She bent down and whispered: "If you are tired, let's go back to your room."

He heard the word "return to the room", and subconsciously shook his head gently: "Not tired."

There was a hint of darkness flowing in Mu Ruyun's eyes. He didn't like to go back to the room because he didn't like to be alone in a closed environment with her. Over the past few days, he had subconsciously resisted her and felt it clearly.

It has been nearly ten days since he woke up, but he was still unable to be completely controlled by her.

In fact, she didn't want to use the poison to control him.

Mr. Mu, who is very fairy-looking, likes the more she looks. After spending several days together, her degree of like is completely different from her estimates. Now, what she loves the most is looking at him, every move, her blank eyes, and her occasional frown are all her favorites.

Such an outstanding man would have been so regrettable if he was controlled by the poison of the poison.

So, she changed her mind, and the insects were still in his body, but as long as he was obedient, she did not plan to continue feeding him the poison, so that he would become a puppet who is not as emotional as a puppet.

He raised his hand and pointed his long fingers into his face, trying to touch his stunning handsome man, but Mu Chu turned his head slightly and avoided her touch.

"Go back to the room." He stood up, but did not leave first, but just stood quietly aside, waiting for her instructions.

Although he subconsciously resisted her closeness, he always believed that she was his master, an inexplicable determination. I don’t know which voice always hovered in his ears. The third lady is the master. You have to listen to her, you have to listen to her...

He kept listening to the sound's guidance, just because he wanted to hear the sound again and see the face that was already blurred in his mind.

Mu Ruyun was quite satisfied with his gentleness. Although she still couldn't accept her, she would at least not resist too much.

"Okay, let's go back to the room." She stood up straight and walked in front of him.

Mu Chu raised his legs and followed her slowly. He walked countless steps, but couldn't help looking at the lake in the distance.

Why can't he see clearly what is there? Why does he feel like he has hidden many things in his heart, but he can't remember what it is?
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