Dongling Haotian looked at his scarred palm, and his eyes were still shocked and still couldn't believe it.

Qiqi stared at him and said indifferently: "Do you want to know why Dongling Qingge could take off the Haijiao Qin from Meng Zhenren?"

Dongling Haotian's eyes moved away from his palm and fell on Qiqi's face, but he just gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

My heart sank, my whole body was cold, from head to toe. Maybe he could guess things, but he... didn't want to believe them.

"Meng Zhenren was killed by Dongling Qingge." As soon as Qiqi said, even Hua Tianshang couldn't help but take a breath.

The Ninth Princess actually killed her master and snatched the Cape Guqin from her master.

If she had said this in other people's mouths, she might not have believed it, but if the person who said this was Qiqi, she had to believe it. She was unconditionally convinced by Qiqi.

"Impossible." Dongling Haotian gritted his teeth.

Glazed at Qiqi and was about to speak, Qiqi said calmly: "Meng Zhenren's blood can seal the spirit of Haike. Dongling Qingge used his blood to seal Haike. Then he used his blood to forcefully integrate into the strings of the piano, making Haike bewitched. Listening to what she said, it became a weapon of murder. If the third prince was dissatisfied, could he give one or two examples of Dongling Qingge using Haike to save people? If you can tell, how will this Haike Qinmo Palace give you to you tonight?"

Dongling Haotianda had a tight grasp and glared at her, but she couldn't say a word.

I have never heard of using the piano to save people, and he has never heard of it!

"You should have felt the power of Your Highness when he was playing the piano. Your Highness is the real master of the Cape. Haotian, don't be obsessed with it anymore." Hua Tianshang couldn't help but comfort him.

Even she could feel the strength of that power. The wound on her legs slowly felt relieved with the sound of the piano, and even the pain was much less. It was impossible for him to not feel such a obvious feeling.

Dongling Haotian looked at her, his thin lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped, but he convinced Murong Qiqi's words now. Didn't this erase everything about his Nine Emperor Sister? How could he admit that he Nine Emperor Sister is such a vicious person?

He can't.

"Third Prince, I have said this. If you insist on resenting me and my senior brother, I can't do anything. However, since General Hua is my subordinate, she doesn't want to leave with you today. Then the third prince will ask you back. General Hua will be my own person in the future and it will be impossible for me to follow you." Qiqi said, still looking calm.

"Master." Dongling Haotian looked at Hua Tianshang with his head turned his head. When he looked at her, the resentment in his eyes had long been replaced by respect: "Master, can you not compare to the same highness with your disciple for many years?"

Hua Tianshang couldn't bear to see him like this. The two had been together for so many years. He was the only person who was willing to get close to him, and he was also caring for him wholeheartedly?

"Haotian, since your master has recovered your highness, it is impossible to leave her again. If you lead troops to attack Xuanguo in the future, you will definitely be your master. Haotian, the master has been in charge of his master-disciple for many years, and you are not willing to erase it. You are better..."

"Impossible!" Dongling Haotian still held his big palm, and the hatred in his eyes disappeared, but he was helpless: "Master, you know very well whether there is me or not in this battle, as long as the Xuan Kingdom is in chaos, the army of Jin will not be able to get a share of the pie."

He has his own army, so why is it that the prince is a party? Even if he doesn't come, the prince will inevitably send troops, and maybe he will lead the troops himself.

"Master, are you really not following your disciple back, just watching your disciple be alone?"

Lonely and lonely... Qiqi's eyebrows jumped slightly, his eyes flashed across his bleak face. At this glance, he suddenly saw his loneliness and helplessness.

It turns out that the four words "lonely and lonely" are really so common in the royal family. So what if you are as noble as a prince? There is no one around you who can trust, and no one can support her in hand with her. He is just a lonely person.

Dongling Qingge is no matter how many times he said, they are his legitimate sisters. They were born by the same mother. It is conceivable how much harm Dongling Qingge's death caused in his heart.

As Huatian Commercial said, in fact, Dongling Haotian is not bad, he is just doing his own politics, with different political views, bad or bad, good or bad, and good or bad, there is no meaning at all.

"Haotian, Master is originally a member of the Dream Clan and should have followed His Highness, not to mention that Master has found his son who has been separated for many years." She held Wuming, who had been standing aside and had never said a word, with softness and warmth in her eyes.

Dongling Haotian looked at the hands they held together, and his heart suddenly became cold.

Master found her son, but her son turned out to be the number one killer Wuming in Zichuan...

Perhaps, he should be happy for his master, after all, he has been seeing his master's suffering for so many years.

He took a deep breath, stopped looking at her, turned around and looked at Qiqi, and said in a deep voice: "I can't avenge for the Nine Emperor Sister, but if there is something, please ask the Seventh Princess..."

"I am now the imperial concubine of King Xuan, and there will be no Seven Princess in this world in the future." Seven Qi said calmly.

Dongling Haotian took a deep breath and said, "No matter what, since my prince is determined to follow you, please take care of you. As for whether the prince will come, it depends on whether your Xuanguo can withstand this turmoil. If you are not good at your own strength and have a great chaos in the country, don't blame me for being unethical."

"The third prince doesn't need to worry about the matter in Xuanguo. If the third prince has nothing to do, please." Qiqi waved his hand and hugged Haijiao Qin.

Dongling Haotian looked at her again before snorting coldly, turning around to look at Hua Tianshang, leaning towards her, and saying in a deep voice: "Master, since you don't want to go back with me, then the disciple will say goodbye. If you really see you again on the battlefield in the future, the disciple... will not take into account the relationship between the master and the disciple. Master, the disciple is here, I will say sorry to you first."

Hua Tianshang sighed and said, "You have your own difficulties. Master will never blame you. Go back to Jin State. There are many enemies in the government. Go back and manage your power well. Don't hold grudges for old things and do so many meaningless things."

A darkness flashed in Dongling Haotian's eyes. How could the hatred in his heart disappear in an instant without saying that it was gone?

But if what Murong Qiqi said was true, Qingge was wrong first, what name did he use to avenge her?

He no longer wants to think about these things. It has been more than two years since the hatred has been buried in his heart, so he has never been able to let go. When he returns to Jin at this moment, can everything be started over?

He left everything in Jin for too long. The princelings' power in the court has long been in power. Is it still too late to go back now?

"Go." Hua Tianshang slowly stood up.

"Master." Dongling Haotian looked at her legs, panicked, and hurriedly wanted to help each other forward.

Hua Tianshang waved his hand, slowly walked forward step by step, and came to his side.

She patted her palm on his shoulder and then said softly: "Master doesn't want to see you living too tired. If you want to be a simple prince, then live your life as you wish. If the prince is cruel and unkind and persecutes loyal and kind, when the master recovers, if you need help, send someone to tell your master, and your master will definitely find a way to fight with you."

Dongling Haotian's heart suddenly felt warm. When he saw her gaze flashing, he was both excited and sad. He was about to part with his master, and he was in such a heavy mood.

But when I think about the chance to fight side by side with my master in the future, I feel so excited that I can’t say.

The master did not leave him behind, and she still cared about him in her heart.

Looking at Wuming who walked up to him and stood beside Hua Tianshang, he closed his eyes before saying warmly: "Please... take care of my master more."

"Don't worry, she is my mother, I will give all my money to take care of her." Wuming's voice was still so cold, but when he looked at Hua Tianshang, no one could see the gentleness and respect in his eyes clearly.

Dongling Haotian nodded and suddenly turned around to look at Murong Qiqi. His voice was low but firm: "We will write off the matter of Nine Emperor Sister. We will be enemies or friends in the future, and we will depend on how God will arrange it."

He bowed to her, looked at anyone again, and turned around and walked out of the hall.

Dieyi was a little confused. Until now, she didn't know if she could let go like the third prince, but she always followed her.

Die Wu glared at Qiqi fiercely, and when she saw that the third prince and Dieyi had left, she had no choice but to follow.

The three of them left like this.

It was not until the three of them walked away and their figures disappeared completely. Qiqi took the cape back into the Heaven and Earth Bracelet, looked at Hua Tian Shang and said, "General Hua, it's late at night, please go back to your room to rest."

Hua Tianshang looked at her and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Wuming glanced at Qiqi, his eyes were a little complicated. It took him a while to support Hua Tianshang and said warmly: "Mom, I'll help you go back first."

Hua Tianshang nodded, said goodbye to Qiqi, and left the hall with Wuming.

"Girl, are you really letting Dongling Haotian go back like this?" After everyone left, Xiao Yu'er walked to Qiqi and asked softly.

This time, Dongling Haotian came in person and took the initiative to expose his whereabouts. If he could capture him at this time, it would definitely be a favorable thing for their Xuanguo.

Private hatred may not be mentioned, but Dongling Haotian is the third prince of Jin State. As long as the Xuan Kingdom is in chaos in the future, he will never fail to take the opportunity to send troops to Xuan Kingdom.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s good or bad, they do their own things. No one can blame anyone for being despicable in national affairs.
Chapter completed!