She narrowed her eyes and stared at the man, stared at him and sat up slowly, slowly raised her hand and tore off the mask on her face, revealing a handsome face.
The cloud bun on his head felt a subtle feeling.
Qing Jiu's brows were furrowing tightly. He knew that he should be angry at this moment, but when he looked at Xiao Qi looking at him calmly, he was even the pink skirt of a palace maid. The corners of her mouth twitched strangely. The anger was like a balloon that was suddenly pierced, which disappeared most of the time.
But his little face was still heavy: "Xiao Qi, where is Mu'er?"
"Don't worry, she's fine. I'll let Zhu Chi leave her for a day off."
"What does it mean for you to show up here?"
"Snake..." Xiao Qi sighed.
Sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, his body leaning forward slightly, like a large dog. In addition, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, his eyes were a little stunned, innocent and a little aggrieved, "You don't want to see me, I have to do it." Come to see you."
“…”
Qing Jiu widened his eyes and looked at his expression, feeling speechless. Who gave him the idea?
Is it useful to pretend to be innocent?
Fortunately, he didn't put on makeup on his face at this moment, otherwise, he would definitely refresh her worldview again...
"Xiao Qi, are you interesting?"
Qing Jiu's brows kept frowning. Although his little face was cold, his tone was obviously more than the sarcasm that day made him feel that it was already a natural sound, and he nodded immediately: "It's interesting. I'm here to explain it specifically."
Seeing the child's obviously better face, Xiao Qi felt relieved.
It seems that what Zhu Chi is right. The child is soft-hearted and putting down his figure like this will definitely not drive people directly. Otherwise, if people see him as the king of his country wearing palace clothes, he may not have to see people.
"explain?"
Qing Jiu hummed and retreated again, "What do you want to explain? What is there to explain?"
"It's about Mu Yan'er's joy." Xiao Qi hesitated for a while and finally said it. Otherwise, if this matter blocked it, the child would not have forgiven him.
When Xiao Qi mentioned Mu Yan'er, Qing Jiu's face changed, and his face just now became a little gloomy, "Is she happy about me?"
"Snake...the child in her belly is not mine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Jiu was stunned for a moment, then sneered, his eyes cold as cold as frost, "Xiao Qi, I didn't expect that besides being despicable, you are still a person who dares not behave, not only because of being despicable, If you have done something you have done, say that the child is not yours, isn’t yours anymore?”
“…”
Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment.
Before he could explain, he heard Qing Jiu say, "You said it wasn't you, but who was in your bedroom that night?"
She was crazy that day and would listen to Leng Yi's words and actually give him some antidote, but this guy was a bastard.
Isn't you responsible for eating it all?
I never felt that I despise him so much, and my eyes became colder.
A fire in my heart was suppressed, and I wished I could kick him out of the bedroom.
Xiao Qi didn't understand what she said at all. After a long time, he thought of a possibility and stared at her blankly, "That night... did you go to my bedroom?"
Qing Jiu just was silent and didn't say anything.
But her expression and disgusting attitude made Xiao Qi's brows tighter. After a long time, I finally realized how big a mistake she had made.
It turned out that the misunderstanding between the two was definitely not the slightest bit at the beginning. It turned out that from the beginning, he was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong. He took a deep breath, his eyes full of bitterness, "...I was in the bedroom that night, Not me.”
"..." Qing Jiu narrowed his eyes and was about to refute, but when he saw the pain in Xiao Qi's mo's pupil, his little hand tightened.
But I can't say anything at all.
After a long time, I slowly turned around: "You go, no matter whether it is you or not, it has nothing to do with me. I will leave as soon as Xilingyue comes back. Xiao Qi, I said that day, between us
, there is no possibility..." Her words were like a thunder, striking Xiao Qi's body, and his hands were supported in front of him, and his breathing almost stopped.
"Are you serious?"
"…Yes." She took a deep breath and looked at him with deep eyes.
"Xiao Qi, don't let me see you again."
Don't let her see him again, don't provoke her again, she is afraid that she will really be soft-hearted, but if that... what's the point of her perseverance like this?
How can she re-match her torn heart?
It is hard to turn the mirror into a broken mirror, let alone the heart...
...
Xiao Qi saw the determination in her eyes, his face was so white that he called her in a hoarse voice: "Snake, snake..."
But I saw her slowly turning her back: "Xiao Qi, there is no fire snake in this world anymore. She has long been dead under your ruthlessness, and has long been dead under the bloody dagger." So
,Xiao Qi, how did you find her back?
...
He slowly left the door of the bedroom and even forgot to put the mask on his hand back.
Every time he took a step, he felt so heavy. He originally thought that at least this time the relationship between them would be eased, and even if she looked at him for a second, he would be happy.
But she did see him, but she was disgusted and determined.
Zhu Chi saw Xiaoqi coming out and hurriedly met him, but when he saw his expression, he immediately realized that he had failed again and couldn't help comforting him: "Your Majesty is fine, I'll find a way..."
Xiao Qi shook his head quietly.
He handed the mask on his hand to his hand before walking forward.
A lonely figure dragged out from the tall back.
She didn't believe that no matter how much he did, it was just a futile one. But why did he feel like he was empty after giving up like this?
He laughed silently, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was bitter and the blood accumulated in his chest rolled in. He tilted his head and vomited blood, dyeing the ground of Huayin Palace red.
"emperor!"
...
After a long time, it was not until Xiao Qi and Zhu Chi left that a small figure appeared at the door of the bedroom.
She stared at the blood on the ground in a daze, and the expression on her little face was very subtle.
He walked slowly forward and stopped in front of the bloodstained.
He lowered his head, his eyes fell on the scarlet ball, his eyes flashed, and he vomited blood. But at the Prime Minister's Mansion, she had seen Xiao Qi's ability, and his internal strength was comparable to Leng Yi.
Who can hurt him?
Could it be that... the man who had a good time with Mu Yan'er in the bedroom that night was really not him?
She stared blankly, but was actually confused...
The word that night was too mute and too vague, so blurry that she could no longer tell the difference...