A group of people waiting outside the house saw Xiao Qiqi running out like crazy. Xiao Rusheng immediately ran up and blocked Xiao Qiqi's arm and said: "Qiqi, what happened? What's wrong with you?"
When Xiao Qiqi saw that the person pulling her was Xiao Rusheng, she immediately threw herself into his arms and cried: "Brother, there is a woman who looks exactly like me in the room. She has been lying there motionless, so scary, so good
horrible."
Qiu Muze walked into the room doubtfully after hearing Xiao Qiqi's words, and looked at Su Qi who was lying on her bed with a face as white as paper.
Just as he was about to get closer, he heard Xiao Hen, who was sitting on the couch, stand up and say, "Why, Prince Qiu also doubts whether this is Su Qi?"
"Yes, I don't believe that there are two people in this world who look exactly the same but are not from the same family." After Qiu Muze finished speaking, he walked straight to Su Qi's bedside.
Xiao Hen had no intention of stepping forward to stop Qiu Muze, but was looking forward to Qiu Muze's next expression.
Qiu Muze sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping woman quietly. If he hadn't stretched out his hand to test that she was still breathing, Qiu Muze would not have even dared to recognize that the person lying on the bed was Su Qi.
The red cinnabar between the eyebrows of her right eye declared to Qiu Muze the authenticity of all this. This cinnabar was something that had never been seen on Xiao Qiqi's face. Qiu Muze and Su Qi had been together for so many years, so it was impossible for him to remember it wrong.
Looking at Su Qi lying lifeless, Qiu Muche's acquaintance felt the same pain as someone grabbing him. The woman who was already his princess suddenly lay motionless like a fake dead person.
,How could Qiu Muche not avenge this?
Qiu Muze wrapped Su Qi in a quilt and put the quilt on his shoulders. Su Qi belonged to him and he wanted to take Su Qi away.
"Prince Qiu, what are you doing?" Xiao Hen watched Qiu Muche put Su Qi on his shoulders, as if he was taking her away, and stood in front of her to block his way.
"My princess has been bothering you here for a long time. I will take her back now. Your Majesty does not need to do anything to persuade her to stay." Qiu Muze spoke very seriously of Princess Liang Zi. The man in front of him who married someone else for the sake of the country was not worthy of Su Qi.
Like and love.
"Prince Qiu said that she is your princess. I wonder where the evidence is? It should be common knowledge that I have been in love with Su Qilang for so long. She came to my palace just for me.
Now that Prince Qiu says she is your princess, is she your princess? Prince Qiu is so disrespectful of me!"
Xiao Hen just couldn't watch Qiu Muche take Su Qi away like this. She was his and no one could take her away.
"Evidence? What other evidence do you need that she is my princess? Don't forget, Your Majesty, today is the wedding day for you and Princess Ningguo. I don't want to overwhelm Your Majesty's joy and leave first." Qiu Muche carried Su on his shoulders.
Qi rushed towards Xiao Hen and hit Xia Chen's chest heavily with his shoulder.
"Could it be that Prince Qiu took away the people in this palace as he wished?" Xiao Hen grabbed Su Qi's hand and turned around to face Qiu Muze coldly.
Qiu Muze turned his head and saw that Xiao Hen had no intention of letting go, and shouted to the door: "Qinglong!"
Qinglong appeared in front of the two of them like the wind, and then struck at Xiao Hen's hand that was holding Su Qi's hand. The moves were fast and fierce. Xiao Hen was unable to resist with one hand for a while. Which of Su Qi's hands was holding Qinglong's?