The hands that were tightly grasped moved, and Mu Qianxi tried harder to break away from Ji Chenxi's hand, but Ji Chenxi held her hand tightly again, gently suppressing Mu Qianxi's a little excited mood.
Chen Xi didn't bother to speak, he was waiting...
Sure enough, a louder voice rang out: "Meng Zhiqin, when will it be your turn to speak again?" With the sound of "Slap!", the Queen Mother angrily scolded Princess Qin...
Everyone looked at this scene in amazement. Concubine Qin didn't want to be rude in front of everyone. "Mother, don't you see that he doesn't take you seriously at all?" Concubine Qin tried to find reasons for herself.
Every step up, the sinister face only adds more hatred.
Ji Chenxi was tired of these boring quarrels, and his eyes were full of disdain, even ridicule, so he pulled Mu Qianxi's hand hard and walked out in front of everyone. Mu Qianxi looked up, but
There is no way to stop Ji Chenxi's progress.
"Ji Chenxi!" An Yimo stood up quickly, not understanding what Ji Chenxi meant by leaving like this...
"I can't agree to your second condition, but I want to take Mu Qianxi away!" Ji Chenxi's voice floated in everyone's ears. Facing the surprised people, An Yimo jumped out and landed on
In front of Ji Chenxi and Mu Qianxi.
He still had a disdainful expression, and a pair of charming eyes flashed with murderous intent, completely ignoring An Yimo, "Don't waste your energy!" In a gust of wind, Ji Chenxi had already flown away from the palace with Mu Qianxi.
.
An Yimo tried to continue chasing, but a black figure quickly fell down. Wu Bian crossed his hands and faced An Yimo without any expression: "Your Majesty, I'm offended!"
The city walls and pavilions outside the palace towered. In the bright day, there was a little less feasting and entertainment, but the noise still came from Feng Yahu. Seeing Shaoqianmu holding a wine glass and looking out the window, Mu Qianxi
Shaking off Ji Chenxi's hand, "Why do you do this?"
Hearing the two voices approaching quickly, Shao Qianmu turned around and saw Mu Qianxi with an angry face, "Ji Chenxi, didn't we agree that you would be alone?"
Without any expression, lying lazily on the soft couch, Ji Chenxi returned to his usual coldness: "I don't want you to stay in the palace..." He took the wine that Shao Qianmu stretched out and drank it all in one gulp.
It's full of displeasure.
Anger flashed across her pretty face, and she stared at each other with stubborn expressions, "Are they your family?"
"Haha..." A cold smile came slowly from Ji Chenxi's mouth, "Family? Mu Qianxi, do you think anyone who smiles at you is considered your family?" A frustrated bitter smile,
With a merciless mockery, Ji Chenxi directly picked up the wine jar on the table and poured it into his mouth.
Mu Qianxi clenched her hands, Ji Chenxi, maybe I don't understand you, her cold temperament showed that she didn't care, "Yes, everyone's smile is fake!" Mu Qianxi said incomprehensively.
: "Including yours, right?" After saying that, he moved his sleeves and rushed out of the door.
Ji Chenxi put down the wine jar in her hand, smiled coquettishly, wiped the remaining wine stains from the corners of her mouth with her hands, and continued to speak slowly in a lazy voice: "Keep looking at her, don't let An Yimo take her into the palace!
"I don't know when Wu Yan, who was standing behind him, cupped his hands, turned around and walked out.
"How much does she know about your affairs?" Shao Qianmu went to sit next to Ji Chenxi and poured another glass of wine. Jichen Xi's cold expression softened slightly, and he picked up the wine glass and looked at it gently without any tone.
Said: "Perhaps, I don't know at all!"
Back at Mu Mansion, Mu Qianxi was taking a bath in a wooden barrel, thinking about Ji Chenxi's reaction today. Is his indifference because he has despaired of family ties? Or does he not care about anything at all? He is a little confused.
With her head immersed in the water, Mu Qianxi tried hard to suppress all her emotions, trying to learn not to care about anything.
After simply finishing the meal, Mu Qianxi suddenly felt in a very bad mood, then picked up the sword and walked out: "I'm going to practice sword practice." Ke Zhu quickly followed up: "Miss, it's getting late, Ke Zhu will accompany you.
Go..." Backing away slightly, Ke Zhu said worriedly: "Are you...in a bad mood? Are you going to the palace today..."
"Don't think too much!" Mu Qianxi's voice sounded slightly unhappy, but she didn't stop walking out: "Don't follow me!" A man dressed in white quickly jumped out and disappeared into the dark night.
Leap, spin, draw the sword... Mu Qianxi performed every move skillfully, her graceful figure was charming, and gradually she gained strength. All the unpleasantness was scattered to the ground along with the falling petals, and suddenly
The mood was extremely comfortable, the corners of the mouth were raised, and a smile that captivated the country...
Suddenly, a black dress fluttered down, and his cold eyes were fixed on Mu Qianxi. His hands were crossed on his chest, but his feet stood quietly aside...
The figure of Ji Chenxi was shot obliquely. Mu Qianxi moved the corner of his mouth, turned around again, and with a "swish~" sound, the sword was placed firmly on Ji Chenxi's neck. With a blink of an eye, Mu Qianxi smiled proudly, and a
Perfect posture, parked in the beautiful world of purple flowers.
Their eyes met, and their movements were stagnant for a while. Ji Chenxi tilted his mouth and gently opened the sword with his fingers, "Are you ready?" Before Mu Qianxi could react, the sword quickly fell to the ground, her eyes slightly
Stunned, Mu Qianxi turned around and said slightly unhappy, "Ji Chenxi, I, Mu Qianxi, don't care about your smile!"
Two figures, one black and one white, intertwined with each other, and the ethereal and looming fighting posture was more like a seductive dance... Seizing the power with her palms, Mu Qianxi hit Ji Chenxi unceremoniously, but he let him
With a slight flicker and almost leaning forward, Mu Qianxi turned around and tried to steady her body.
Ji Chenxi smiled evilly, left the standing position, pulled Mu Qianxi's back into his arms with his hands, hugged Mu Qianxi's body with his hands, and buried his head gently in Mu Qianxi's neck.
, the hot and humid air suddenly passed through Mu Qianxi's ears, causing a tickling feeling...
"You're so disobedient!" Ji Chenxi's gentle voice blew past Mu Qianxi's ears, but Mu Qianxi kept moving, trying to break away from Ji Chenxi's arms. She didn't understand Ji Chenxi.
, so she should not be easily convinced by Ji Chenxi, let alone have any contact with Ji Chenxi.
The hands surrounding Mu Qianxi hugged her harder, her face gently rubbed Mu Qianxi's neck, her lips suddenly fell on Mu Qianxi's neck like raindrops, and she gently touched the side of Mu Qianxi's face.
…
The numbing feeling went through the body like an electric current, and the moist and hot lips spread from Mu Qianxi's face to her neck. Ji Chenxi suddenly became unable to stop. Mu Qianxi pressed, feeling Ji Chenxi's invasion, Mu Qianxi bit
Clench your teeth and turn your face to the side...
But the movement still didn't stop, his lips lightly touched Mu Qianxi's ear, and his voice was like a breeze blowing: "Today, your hands are very warm!" Ji Chenxi caressed Mu Qianxi unscrupulously, and suddenly she kissed her again
Turning around, he pressed his lips firmly against hers...
As if to swallow Mu Qianxi up, his tongue frantically pried open Mu Qianxi's white teeth and stretched deeper. Ji Chenxi's hands also tightly held Mu Qianxi's struggling body, entwining their lips.
Becoming more rosy, but gradually losing warmth...
There was an urge to escape from her cold eyes. Mu Qianxi opened her mouth and bit hard. Ji Chenxi's lips quickly dripped a drop of red blood. A dull pain made Ji Chenxi slightly distracted...
After stepping back, Ji Chenxi was pushed away by Mu Qianxi, and he looked at Ji Chenxi angrily with an extremely aggrieved face...
Ji Chenxi gently wiped the blood from her lips with her hands, stared at Mu Qianxi with cold eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth coldly: "Mu Qianxi, what do you mean?"
"What does she mean? Don't you understand, Prince Xi?" A ghostly voice floated from above, with a sarcastic expression of schadenfreude, and a figure slowly descended...