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Chapter 117 The way she looked at him was so hot and nostalgic.

Tong Xiangzhao chuckled lightly, his eyes unmoved. He slowly took out the spirit storage pot and opened the lid.

A wisp of blue-glow fairy spirit floated up from the bottle and faded away.

"This is..." Fu Guan's hand couldn't help but point upward slowly along with the wisp of green light fairy spirit.

"That's right, it's the fairy spirit overflowing from that woman's soul." Tong Xiangzhao gave an affirmative answer.

He put away the spirit storage bottle and said: "If we can force this woman's soul out of her body, and then put it into the bag by the talisman..." These words were the end of Tong Xiang's tricks.

He curled his lips and smiled, and brought up the important point. "With this blue-light fairy soul, your wife doesn't have to be sick in bed all year round and unable to practice... Fu Guan doesn't need a white-haired person to send a black-haired person..."

"Rather than saying it is about helping Gu Gu, it is better to say that this matter is a win-win situation between Gu Gu and Fu Guan. Everyone is happy, so why not do it?"

Fu Guan's eyes were stunned and he clenched his fists.

His daughter was born with a disease and had to stay in bed all day long.

But no matter what method I tried, it was useless. I spent every moment in the torment of fear and fear, and I could only do my best to hang on to Nian'er's life.

Chu Jin nodded, took off his shoes, lay down on the bed with his clothes on, and closed his eyes obediently.

Before Tongxiang finished her greeting, the old housekeeper's reporting voice came from outside: "His Royal Highness, the great general is here to visit."

But before I could deal with it, Brother Zhao came back.

Can……

Suddenly, his eyes darkened. No, it's not a spell, it's demonic energy...

There were several scars deep into the bones, which were shocking.

Whether out of doubt or because he couldn't help himself, he hid behind her and happened to see Tong Xiangtang about to put her to death, so he hid his identity and helped her.

Especially the way she looked at him was so passionate and nostalgic.

At that moment, his heart boiled involuntarily, but he didn't know her.

Until Tong Xiangtang presented the flowers, he panicked for no reason and looked at her subconsciously, as if he was afraid that she would misunderstand?

Chu Jin subconsciously put his right hand on his left wrist.

He knew that one day the white-haired man would have to give the black-haired man a gift...

If he had arranged everything early so that when Xiao Chu's soul possessed him, it could be completely integrated with this body, and Xiao Chu wouldn't have to be so worried.

Later, when they met again at the palace banquet, he couldn't control his heart and wanted to get close to her...

"Xiao Chu." The voice came before anyone arrived.

But if you have this green light fairy soul...

"Your Highness the Crown Prince..." The old housekeeper wanted to repeat the report he just made.

It really feels ridiculous.

When they first met, the woman caught up with him and seemed to be obsessed with him, claiming that she knew him.

Tongxiang noticed that she was covering her wrists without saying anything, so she took her hand and gently rolled up her sleeves.

She choked with sobs in a voice that only she could hear: "Why... is it so vague..."

Pei Gu frowned slightly, and he understood what Tong Xiangzhao meant.

Before passing by, Tong Xiangzhao didn't care so much. He thought that when Xiao Chu's soul was completely integrated with this body, he wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

Tong Xiangzhao's voice was as gentle as water, instantly soothing Chu Jin's emotions like a frightened kitten.

Think about it…

Chu Jin put away the sinister look in his eyes and put the bloody hairpin into the jewelry box.

Chu Jin came to her senses and hurriedly pulled back her hand to roll down her sleeves. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at her brother Zhao.

"General Pei wants to see the girl that I brought to the palace banquet before?" Tong Xiangzhao held the tea cup and let it cool down a little before taking a sip.

outside the house.

The prince raised his hand to interrupt him and said with a serious look, "Let's go."

In the main hall.

"Exactly." Pei Gu sat down at attention, with no expression on his face.

One is the crown prince of Tongxiang Kingdom, and the other is the God of War of Tongxiang Kingdom. In order to avoid suspicion, they have never interacted with each other in private.

She was very afraid that her brother would find out about her abnormality and dislike her. She felt that the demon cultivator was indeed cruel and tyrannical...

Pei Gu suddenly came to the door this time, but he was really unpredictable!

However, when Tong Xiang responded naturally and took her into his arms, she still took two steps back in resistance.

Her fingers brushed across the injured wrist, and the faint remaining demonic energy disintegrated instantly. Tongxiang quickly used her spiritual power to heal the wound on her wrist.

This was what she had just stabbed herself with a pearl hairpin.

Tong Xiangzhao achieved his goal and left Fu Mansion.

He told Chu Jin about the soul-melting formation, but he didn't say that he would use his soul as a medium.

He didn't care about the outside, but restored his gentle smile, and said softly to Xiao Chu: "Xiao Chu, please wipe away the evil spirit from your wound, and I will heal it for you, okay?"

Officer Fu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Everything should be done according to His Highness the Crown Prince's wishes."

Tong Xiangzhao waited for a while before Shi Shiran left.

Tong Xiangzhao felt Xiao Chu's uneasiness, and a trace of distress and self-blame flashed in his eyes.

Pei Gu told himself that she was just a strange woman, so why bother. He restrained the urge to continue to inquire about her every move and went back to the house directly.

The moment the door slowly closed, Chu Jin opened her eyes and looked at Brother Zhao's retreating figure. Her nose was sore, and her tears unknowingly slid across the bridge of her nose and fell to Qingsi's ears.

"Heh." Tong Xiangzhao chuckled, put down the tea cup, and rubbed his fingertips back and forth. "Xiao Chu and Gu are in love. I wonder why General Pei wants to find her?"

He sighed: "Xiao Chu, don't be afraid, Brother Zhao will always be with you..."

He wanted to hug her, kiss her, and bring her comfort. But thinking about Xiao Chu's subconscious reaction to the touch, he could only hold back.

"Xiao Chu, are you injured?"

What is he here for?

Tong Xiangzhao frowned.

"Xiao Chu, you're too tired, can you take a rest?" He soothed Chu Jin's uneasy mood like a child.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. She couldn't control the anger that came out of her heart for no reason. She either wanted to kill someone or wanted to harm herself. She was extremely nervous.

His heart trembled violently, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes. Who dared to hurt Xiao Chu like this under his nose?

He hurriedly used his spiritual power to repair her wound, but after the wound healed, it quickly opened, as if some kind of spell had been cast on her.

As he spoke, he smelled the smell of blood.

But every time he thought of his beloved wife dying, staring at the sad eyes of little Nian'er, his heart throbbed uncontrollably.

The moment Tong Xiangzhao stepped into the door, she put on a gentle smile. "Brother Zhao."

He doesn't know.

The first thing he did when he returned to the Prince's Mansion was to visit Chu Jin.

But as he watched her drink glass after glass of wine, he became depressed.

When he left the palace, he saw that Tong Xiangtang was trying to make things difficult for her, and he felt unhappy. He asked Tong Xiangtang away without even thinking about it. When he arrived at the Yucao Fairy Valley, he was actually still holding back his anger, and even more so

He made it clear to Tong Xiangtang without mercy.

That day, Tong Xiangtang ran back crying.

The inexplicable anger in his heart also dissipated a lot.

But why could he uncontrollably feel sorry for that woman?

Did he think there was something wrong with his cultivation? What caused him to be so abnormal?


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