After spending a day and a night together, Qiqi had completely adapted to the innate intimacy between the two. However, when Qingtong saw this, her heroic eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

This kind of behavior has never been seen in the eldest prince.

"Brother of the Great Emperor, she is..." Qiqi looked up at Qingtong, and it was obvious that he saw the disgust in her eyes.

It’s not that women’s disgust or jealousy towards women, but it’s just… she can’t pick up words to describe it, as if she is afraid that she will affect her master’s image.

She coughed twice and took the initiative to ignore the resentment in her eyes.

"Her name is Qingtong, and she has been with the emperor's brother for several years." Murong Yifeng smiled with a smile on the corner of his lips, and patted her waist with his big palm. "Qingtong is an amazing girl, she is very skilled and very powerful."

"Oh, it's so amazing, why not give it to the emperor girl. There is a person to serve her around her." She just said casually, but she didn't want Murong Yifeng to seriously start thinking.

Seeing this, Qing Tong's eyebrows frowned even more, and she couldn't help but say, "The eldest prince, Qing Tong has thick hands and feet, and is only suitable for fighting against enemies on the battlefield. She doesn't know how to serve the delicate girl's house. Don't let Qing Tong make a joke."

Murong Yifeng still didn't say anything, and this situation made Qingtong suddenly anxious.

Qiqi smiled slightly and said indifferently: "What are you kidding about? You are so thick-handed and thick-legged, and I am afraid that you will be uncomfortable in serving you."

He looked up and his eyes fell on Murong Yifeng's tough face. She said warmly: "There is her reason for Qingtong to let you go back. Brother, the future is long. I will wait for you to meet again after the team from Nanmu Kingdom enters the city. I will wait for you obediently."

He knew that she was well-behaved, and even more well-behaved than in the past. However, this trip to Chu State would most likely end after Prince Xuan’s concubine selection banquet. Even if he didn’t leave, his stay would be able to last until after the autumn hunting at most.

The time to get together is one day less.

"How great it would be if you were a man." He sighed helplessly.

If she was a man, he would have enough reason to bring her with him. Even if his military life was depressed, he knew very well that she would rather be with him than staying alone in the palace.

Qiqi didn't speak, she knew very well what the eldest brother was thinking.

This great brother can always warm her heart easily.

"Would you please leave after dinner with Qiqi?" she said.

That being said, she clearly expressed her thoughts, and it was time for him to leave.

How could Murong Yifeng not understand her thoughts? He just didn’t know when she became so sensible and knew how to take the overall situation into consideration.

"Okay, I'll leave after dinner with Qiqi."

That night, even Qingtong, who had never been willing to speak, had a meal with them. After dinner, Murong Yifeng finally left at the urging of Qiqi.

As soon as he left, the entire side hall suddenly became cold.

Some people may say that the eldest prince of Nanmu Kingdom is a cold-blooded person, but Qiqi knows that when she is by her side, the eldest brother is always the warmest one.

When the person left, he suddenly felt a little bored. No wonder Murong Qiqi, who was so attached to her, was so attached to her. Even she began to stick to him a little.

The next day, the eldest brother will arrive with the team of Nan Mu Kingdom, and will see you again the next day.

She ordered Uncle Mei to bring bath soup. She locked the doors and windows, then took off her clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

Soaked in the warm bath soup, the fatigue of the whole day finally got some.

The tall figure still floated in my mind, and the displeasure of that glance.

But no matter how unhappy there is, it should have been left behind at this moment, right?

Now in the palace, he must have accompanied Jin to attend the banquet. Perhaps, the legendary talented girl Dongling Qingge of Zichuan, Dongling, who is said to be incomparable to the United States.

The name lightly interprets words, singing and dancing to peace, can be imagined as a beautiful and gentle beauty.

It is false to say that she is not envious, but what she envies is not her reputation, but her envy for being by Chu Xuanchi's side at this moment and accepting him may be called a gentle gaze.

If she remembered correctly, that guy had never been gentle to her.

I had already ordered myself not to think about it anymore, but my heart became confused because of my father's letter.

Why did the father ask her to fight for the position of Princess Xuan? Does he think that an ugly and vulgar seventh princess may be pityed by Princess Xuan?

Or did he not only send him a letter from home, but also sent a copy to Murong Susu, with the purpose of taking over the position of Princess Xuan?

But, is his thoughts a little too beautiful?

It’s not that I look down on myself so much, but I know very well what status the State of Nanmu has for Chu. How can a mere Nanmu country confront Jin or Yue?

Not to mention these two major countries, even the chaotic five countries, their power is definitely not as good as that. If King Xuan marrys a concubine, he will choose who he will eventually be selected, I am afraid that the emperor, the queen mother and even Chu Xuanchi himself will know.

But what the father said in his letter...

She sighed helplessly, Father, this time she really hit her weak point.

When choosing a concubine banquet, is it necessary for the concubine to participate in the selection?

If the partner is someone else, she may be able to participate without any pressure and take it down without any confidence.

However, he was the one who chose the concubine...

She picked up a soft towel and wiped her body. She was about to lift her legs up and wipe it on her legs. Suddenly she frowned, her heart trembled, and she said angrily: "Who is it?"

Just as I was about to get up and take off the clothes on the screen and put them on, I didn't expect that the person had already stepped in.

His pace seemed slow, but when she had no time to react, her tall body had already arrived in front of her.

Qiqi let out a low voice, soaked her body back into the bathing soup in a panic and curled it up.

I looked up at him, not sure if I should be angry or helpless.

But when I think of what the father wrote in his letter, the dimness in my eyes flashed and I changed into a frightened expression: "Prince...what are you going to do? I'm taking a bath..."

The eyebrows and eyes were drooping, like water pupils and eyelashes were covered on a pair of cloud eyes, looking pitiful.

But he was whispering in his heart. This guy broke in without any hesitation, even knowing that she was bathing. What is the difference between it and the prodigal son?

But, when have you ever seen such a natural prodigal son?

He stood beside the screen, staring at her body soaked in the bath soup, focused and serious.

He has seen this body more than once, but it was the first time to watch it quietly. Although she tried her best to hide, Miaomian's body was easily seen.

He didn't know what he wanted to do. He knew that she was bathing and did not treat it inappropriately, but he always did everything he wanted. He wanted to see it, so he came in.

He doesn't want to lie to himself, he just wants to see it.

"Prince, can you go out first?" Qiqi looked up, just glanced at him quickly, then turned around and turned his face away.

No matter what plans he had in his heart, he still felt a little uneasy when he was staring at him unrestrainedly.

"Don't go out." He said, "If you don't go out, you won't go out, there is no doubt."

Qiqi took a deep breath and couldn't help but look up and glanced at him, "Do you have a little bit of grace?"

"No." Growing up so old, no one has ever told him what kind of demeanor is.

Resisting the urge to curse at him, Qiqi took a deep breath and said with his lips: "Then, at least someone has taught you what it means to not treat inappropriately? Prince, can I put on my clothes first?"

Even a woman from modern times can't stand his gaze. If she had changed to the real Murong Qiqi here today, wouldn't she be so embarrassed that she would have hit her head to death?

However, when he thought that what appeared in his sight was another woman's unblocked body, he suddenly became frustrated.

It turns out that I still care so much...

"Prince..."

"I am watching here. You can choose to hide in the bath soup all night. I have free time tonight and can afford to accompany you." Suddenly, I felt that her shy and atmosphere looked very pleasant. He leaned against the bathtub and really planned to stare at her.

Qiqi was almost crazy by him. Who in the world would be as bastard as him? He even had a big thorn, which meant that he was going to look at her.

"What is the relationship between the prince and Qiqi? Why should the prince bully me so much?" She was angry and full of resentment.

"I am happy." What a simple answer.

Qiqi bit her lip and was really angry, this rogue!

"If you want to see it, just watch it enough. It's best to control your nose and don't let it leave shameful blood." She let out a strong breath, suddenly stood up suddenly and took a step out of the bathtub.

Under the sound of water, the crystal clear body immediately appeared in front of me without any reservation.

Although he was mentally prepared, he still suffocated his breath and his tall body suddenly tensed.

Seeing her rush to take a soft towel and wipe off the water droplets on her body at will, she took the closest clothes and put them on her body as fast as possible.

He couldn't help but stand straight, and walked towards her as if he was bewitched.

"Don't come over!" Qiqi was so scared that she screamed in a low voice, and even faster the movement in her hand.

Chu Xuanchi paused, not because of her low screams, but suddenly felt a warmth coming from the tip of his nose...

When Qiqi turned around and saw a shocking scene.

Prince Xuan, who can do everything and looks proud of heaven and earth, has... from his nose!

The man who found himself ugly picked up his sleeve and turned around suddenly, wiping the scarlet red at the end of his nose in embarrassment and embarrassment, and that look like he had never felt before.

After a long time, a woman's unrestrained laughter suddenly broke out in the dormitory. The laughter seemed particularly clear on the quiet night: "Hahahahaha...you...you lemur, hahahaha..."

A man was angry and almost couldn't help but strangle her to death. But before strangling her, should he deal with his scarlet face first?
Chapter completed!