Qiqi is really not afraid of confrontation.

However, after seeing Murong Qianqian's wound on her face, she immediately burst into laughter: "Haha, an ugly person is an ugly person. If you are so ugly, you might as well hit him to death."

Ye Lanfeng's face darkened, but Chu Xuanchi's lips twitched faintly, wanting to laugh, but he still gave his master some face.

His master could see that he was exhausted and extremely in a bad mood tonight.

Murong Qianqian was so angry that her eyes turned red. She was about to curse, but when Chu Dingbei, who was following Qiqi, stepped forward, stood with Qiqi, stared at his face and looked at him seriously.

She was slightly stunned. When she was looked at by such a super handsome man, her face suddenly became red again.

The handsomeness of the Northern Prince is comparable to his fourth and fifth brothers. They are all men who are so handsome that they are indescribable. If they are stared at by such a man, no matter how much anger you get, it will not be easy to get angry.

She turned her face sideways and subconsciously wanted to block the most severely ulcerated side of her wound, so that she could only see her most beautiful side. However, her cheeks were bitten, and neither side looked good. How could she let him look like this?

When I thought about it, my heart was sad. It was all Murong Qiqi. If it weren't for her, now, Prince Bei would have lost his soul for her beauty!

"This face..." Chu Dingbei's rose-colored thin lips moved slightly, and he still stared at Murong Qianqian, his drunken eyes a little hazy.

"The face... was destroyed by Murong Qiqi. Prince, you have to make the decision for me." Murong Qianqian's eyes were filled with tears, and she turned around and threw a desolate back to everyone. "General Ye, you also saw that Murong Qiqi was deliberately trying to destroy my face. She was just trying to make fun of me, you..."

"It looks pretty good." Before Murong Qianqian finished speaking, Chu Dingbei, who was drunk, had already strode to her, turned his head and stared at her face, and said seriously: "If you put on some more sex, you can be a clown in the troupe. This face... is just right!"

When Murong Qianqian heard this, her face, which was still red just now, suddenly became blue and white.

"Prince Bei!" Ye Lanfeng stepped forward, staring blankly, but clearly looked stern: "Please respect yourself!"

Chu Dingbei curled his lips. Now that he knows that she is the master of the Fourth Emperor Brother, how dare he be arrogant to her?

But he shook his head and complained: "I'm just telling the truth, why not self-respect."

After saying that, he returned to Qiqi's side, put his long arms on her shoulders, and took her some strength to stand firm.

Qiqi immediately frowned and became resentful: "It is true that she said you are very heavy, get out of here."

After saying that, he pushed him out with one palm.

Chu Dingbei did not expect that she really made a palm. She slapped her, and her qi and blood were surging.

His face darkened and he cursed angrily: "Murong Qiqi, you witch, you are amazing. Your martial arts have improved and your temper is much bigger than before. Why do you beat me for no reason?"

He almost vomited blood when he hit him. He didn't say anything about fighting earlier, so he could prepare! This witch was not at all prepared for her, and she could actually attack him so hard.

Qiqi realized that his move seemed to be a bit heavy, so he waved his hand to him, squeezed out a little smile and said: "It's not intentional, just a joke with you. Come over and hold on to you. I've drunk a little too much tonight and can't even control my attacks. It's not intentional, little... Lord Bei has a lot."

Chu Dingbei could also see that she was indeed unintentionally and swung back to her side, with her long arms resting on her shoulders.

Unexpectedly, before he touched Qiqi, a big palm pressed on his wrist, and just pulled him gently, easily pulling him to his side. His long arm was also passively placed on a wide shoulder.

When he turned his head, he saw that the Fourth Emperor's face was really ugly, so gloomy and cold. Those who didn't know thought he owed him a lot of money, and now he is collecting his debts.

"Since I'm drunk, I'll go back to the dormitory to rest. I'll order someone to send you back." Chu Xuanchi didn't even look at him and snorted coldly.

He actually dared to use his woman as a crutch. This guy is so tired of living! It’s not that he has a little unstable pace and is really drunk, he really wants to kick him out with one kick.

Chu Dingbei looked at him, then looked at Murong Qiqi who was pulled to the other side and trapped in his arms. He blinked and remembered what he had done just now. He immediately woke up a little drunk.

Even if you want to have a stalker with the witch, you shouldn't do it in front of his fourth emperor. Isn't this seeking death?

No, who wants to hook up with the witch? It’s simply a loss of identity!

He also hummed. Since the Fourth Emperor Brother used him as a crutch, he was not polite. He put his tall body on him, and almost half of his weight immediately pressed on him. Then he turned around and looked at Ye Lanfeng who was standing not far away in front of him and spread his palms: "I'm telling the truth, I didn't lie to you."

Ye Lanfeng's face was so cold that he was so angry that he could hardly suppress it, but he seemed to be drunk. Can she argue with a drunk man? It was a waste of time.

His face turned, staring at the direction where Murong Qiqi was, and said in a deep voice: "You have moved your hands and feet in the medicine, so that your highness's face will become like this. I will not care about this account. I am still in my heart. I will take out the antidote immediately and cure your highness's face."

"Why should I cure her face?" Qiqian looked at her lips, gave her a blank look, and her eyes passed over her, landing on Murong Qianqian who was standing behind her and staring at her fiercely.

She curled her lips and said, "I have already given her good medicine, but she doesn't know how to use it. What does it have to do with me if I do this?"

She was obviously drunk, but she was obviously not as drunk as Chu Dingbei. She was just a little uncontrollable in her speech and behavior, and she often got a little out of control, but she was just impulsive, but her head was still awake.

He wanted to struggle out of Chu Xuanchi's arms, but his long arms were always on his waist. She struggled, but when she saw that she couldn't get rid of it, she also imitated Chu Dingbei's appearance and pressed all the weight on him.

It’s also good for someone to be a crutch, so it’s not too difficult to stand.

"Murong Qiqi!" Ye Lanfeng's face became even more depressed. He stared at her and wanted to say something else.

Qiqi immediately retorted: "She has this situation now, it must be because she takes too much medicine. Have I ever experienced it with you? This medicine is a good medicine and even a poison. If you are too greedy and use too much, it will become highly toxic? Now, look at her appearance, it is a toxic attack."

"You are talking nonsense, I don't use it too much, just use it once in the morning and evening as you want." Murong Qianqian immediately retorted.

"No, you must have used too much." Qiqi pointed at her face, her eyes a little drunk, but she could see her seriousness: "I knew you were too greedy when I saw it. I said I could only use it twice a day. You looked at it, have you used it at least twice at night?"

Murong Qian bit her lip and her face suddenly sank, but she couldn't say a word.

Of course she didn't use this medicine tonight, because her face was itchy and painful tonight. When she looked in the mirror, she found that the festering was getting worse and worse. How could she dare to use Murong Qiqi's medicine?

But last night... I accidentally wiped it again...

Isn't this because it's obviously improved after looking at it? She is not greedy, but just wants to make herself get better soon.

"Look, you can't speak, right? If you listen to me, how could this happen?" Qiqi knew that she was guilty when she saw her face, and she was just guessing. She thought that if she didn't admit that she had applied a few more times in one night, she could say that she had applied too much when she applied the medicine. Anyway, her mouth was on her, and she could say whatever she wanted.

But unexpectedly, I guessed it right now.

She hummed and laughed again: "I have been greedy and I have to throw dirty water on me. This kind of person is your highness. How did you find this highness? There is no quality at all! Don't you feel embarrassed if you have such a highness?"

This was clearly said to Ye Lanfeng, but Ye Lanfeng just had a gloomy face. He didn't know whether what she said was true or not. Is the wound on Qianqian's face so injured now? Is it really because of the excessive medicine?

Murong Qianqian was so angry that her facial muscles twitched again. When she twitched, she immediately grinned and hurriedly turned her face away. After the severe pain was suppressed, she stared at Murong Qiqi again and said angrily: "I can't do it. I didn't apply much medicine. It's just that there is something wrong with your medicine. Now that my face has become like this, what else do you have to say? If it's really a good medicine, how could it become poisonous if it's a little more? Have you bullied me and never learned medicine?"

"You have never studied medicine, but I won't deceive you." Qiqi waved his hand, looking disdainful: "Talking to a stupid person like you is simply a loss of identity. If you don't understand medicine, don't take it for granted. Do good medicines become highly toxic? Ask your General Ye and she can tell you."

The wind doesn't speak at night.

Murong Qianqian didn't plan to ask her, she really didn't understand pharmacology, but this was not the point. What's important is that her face is like this now, and she must take responsibility for her.

"General Ye, order her to heal my face immediately." She said in a deep voice.

Ye Lanfeng stared at Qiqi's place, calmed himself down, and then said calmly: "Princess Seventh, no matter what, this medicine was always taken from you. Now that your highness's face has become like this, please, Princess Seventh..."

"I don't! Why should I help her? I'm right." Qiqi stomped her feet, turned around and hugged Chu Xuanchi, raised her head and stared at his face, and curled her lips: "I'm right, I don't want to help her. She was wrong. Why didn't she kneel down and kowtow to me to admit her mistake? She was disliked by her helping her. Can I help her like this?"

Chu Xuanchi's big palm fell on her head. At this time, the girl hugged herself like this, which made him feel a little drunk again, and even his voice softened: "Okay, you're right, we won't help you this busy."
Chapter completed!