【Beauty 2】After living several fulfilling lives in various small worlds, Qing Wu developed a slight wickedness. Next, she wants to play something even more exciting.
A myriad of forms, al...
Chapter 420 The Princess from the Cold Palace Who Was Sent to the Throne (31)
Thinking of this, Chi Yunjian's face turned cold instantly, and he drew his sword.
He is worthy of his behavior! ?
Even if the new king is looking for a partner, he must find someone like him who is brave and strong, able to fight in the battlefield, protect him, and build a kingdom for him.
Instead of this kind of treacherous minister who has a treacherous mind, is two-faced and only cares about profit.
Chi Yunjian reached out to snatch Qingwu back.
No matter what, today is his day, and everything he does has a reason.
This dead fox...
In terms of martial arts, Wen Xingzhi is naturally no match for him.
But in terms of eloquence...
"General Chi, do you know?" Wen Xingzhi's voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his chest, low and full of oppression, "Your Majesty's body is worth millions of gold. How could you touch it so recklessly?"
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. As he swept across Qingwu's slightly red wrist, a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Awu originally came here to learn martial arts today. Wen Xiang's actions seem a bit nosy."
When Chi Yunjian heard this, his heart tightened and he subconsciously retorted.
As soon as he said this, he couldn't help but be stunned, because he unconsciously called out the name he had always wanted to say.
Awu?
Such an intimate name...
How dare Chi Yunjian? !
"How dare you call His Majesty by his name?" Wen Xingzhi was so irritated by these words that he completely lost his mind.
Chi Yunjian was also confused. This address was too natural, like instinct, and he said it without thinking.
In other words, it was a long-planned obsession.
Chi Yunjian looked at Wen Xingzhi's almost crazy appearance, and suddenly realized that they were all in this deep palace, and their hearts were disturbed by the same person.
Wen Xingzhi suddenly chuckled, and there was a hint of morbid paranoia in his laughter.
He lowered his head and stared at Qingwu's gradually pale face, and murmured in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "Awu, tell me the truth, did this brute... bully you again?"
"Tell me, I will make the decision for you."
Since Chi Yunjian can shout, why can't he hear his behavior?
The moment he called out "Awu", Wen Xingzhi felt that the depression in his heart was relieved a little.
The sword light tore through the stagnant air, and Chi Yunjian's long sword brushed past Wen Xingzhi's ear and chopped down, but it deviated half an inch when it touched the tip of Qingwu's hair.
Chi Yunjian's face flushed with anger. "You're talking nonsense! How could this general bully him?"
It's too late to feel sorry for 'him'.
Wen Xingzhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if smiling but not smiling, and his fingertips gently brushed across the slightly red corners of Qingwu's eyes, as if he was caressing a precious treasure.
Then, he deliberately said in a gentle, almost bewitching tone: "Look, Awu is scared and crying."
"Awu is weak, and you treat her like this..."
Chi Yunjian was anxious and angry, feeling completely wronged.
Even though he had a little desire for the throne, he had not done anything since Qingwu appeared. Instead, he taught him martial arts with all his heart.
He had never taught anyone so attentively before, and he even prepared a weapon made by himself for "him".
Although Chi Yunjian's expression remained grim, he looked at Qingwu with a somewhat aggrieved look in his eyes.
Qingwu will definitely not be bewitched by this thief, right?
He is so smart, he must have read it well.
Qingwu looked at Chi Yunjian with the same clear eyes as always, as if she was unaware of anything, but there was indeed some fatigue between her brows.
Seeing that Qing Wu was not bewitched by Wen Xingzhi, Chi Yunjian became tough again and straightened his chest.
Wen Xingzhi's words of blame continued, "The time has come, and General Chi is only concerned about himself, completely disregarding the health of His Majesty."
"A lot of time has already passed today. Your Majesty is different from you, after all. How could she endure such a long and arduous battle? I must escort Your Majesty back to the palace to rest. You've already injured Your Majesty once before. Do you intend to hurt Him again?"
Chi Yunjian originally thought that Wen Xingzhi was talking nonsense, and then he was shocked. When did he hurt the emperor?
He subconsciously looked at Qingwu again, but found that Qingwu lowered her head and pulled her sleeves.
It seems to be a tacit agreement with Wen Xingzhi's words.
Chi Yunjian was stunned and felt upset for a moment.
He...really hurt Qingwu, when?
Where?
All kinds of thoughts surged in his mind like a tide, making him feel confused for a moment.
Just when he was at a loss, Wen Xingzhi completely ignored everything else, took Qingwu's hand, turned around and left.
......
Wen Xingzhi felt very strange today. His mood seemed to be in a very abnormal state, as if he was about to explode in the next second.
The prime minister who was usually calm and gentle, now looked like an enraged trapped beast, with his hair crown askew and his black hair hanging down, covering half of his sinister face.
Qing Wu was pulled by him with gentle but powerful force and walked into Longming Palace.
At this time, Longming Palace was completely controlled by Wen Xingzhi's men. He pulled Qingwu into the bedroom without any hindrance, and no one dared to stop him.
"Prime Minister, Teacher...what's going on?"
Qingwu's voice was soft and weak, like a candle in the wind, and she seemed to be frightened by Wen Xingzhi's crazy expression.
However, if you look closely at her expression, you will find that there is no real fear in her eyes, but only a kind of effortless playfulness and mischief.
However, Wen Xingzhi was already overwhelmed by his emotions at this time and was almost losing his mind.
He had no time to respond to Qing Wu's question. Various images in his mind kept emerging like a tide, intertwining with the scene in front of him, gradually merging into a picture that was even more difficult for him to accept.
Awu actually asked Chi Yunjian to call her Awu?
Who is Chi Yunjian? What qualifications does he have to call her like that?
Is it because of that day... Qingwu...
It is hard to imagine what he did.
The physical contact was already unbearable for Wen Xingzhi.
If I fall in love again...
They say women have a thing for young birds, but after hearing her behavior, I discovered...
He was actually afraid.
Wen Xingzhi suddenly realized that his feelings for Qingwu had gone beyond his control.
He always thought he was an extremely rational person who could control his emotions and behavior.
But now, he found himself—
That's not the case at all.
In front of Qingwu, he had no rationality at all.