747 Climb onto the bed, you're mine tonight

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Blood spurted out from Xuan Shaojie's limbs. After only three cuts, Xuan Shaojie fainted from the pain. It can be seen that he is usually a pampered man.

When the last knife fell, his body trembled. Lu Yiran looked at his son lying in a pool of blood, and quickly fell to Xuan Shaojie's side, crying loudly. Xuan Fei had already been frightened silly, and stood there in a daze.

"Ahhh...Xuan Shaoqi, you are not a human being, you are not yourself, he is your brother, he is your brother." Lu Yiran climbed up from the ground, rushed to Xuan Shaoqi again, punching and kicking him.

"Xuan Shaoqi, you are not a human being, you are not a human being, I curse you, I curse you to have a bad death, I curse you to never have Lu Yimo's daughter, I curse you, I curse you..."

"Hmph..." Xuan Shaoqi was unmoved. He reached out and held Lu Yiran's hand, pulling her close to him. He whispered in her ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Lu Yiran, before your curse comes true, I will make sure you and your daughter die a miserable death. By the way... Xiaofei looks so much like Qingchen, how about I take her body and claim the two hundred thousand taels of gold?"

Xuan Shaoqi's voice was like the voice of a devil, and it frightened Lu Yiran so much that his soul almost jumped out of his shell: "No, no, the assassin world will not admit it, no, no..."

"It doesn't matter. I can give it a try. What if those people in the killer world admit it? It's Xiaofei's life anyway. You know I don't care about her life or death." Xuan Shaoqi continued to threaten.

Of course, this was just a threat. If he really wanted to take Xuan Mofei's life, he would have done it long ago. With a reward of 200,000 taels of gold, how could the people in the killer world not check it carefully? They would not make such an obvious mistake.

"What do you want? Xuan Shaoqi, what do you want?" For Lu Yiran, her world now only has her son and daughter. Shaojie has been in trouble, and if Xuanfei dies, how can she have the courage to live?

"Stay in the yard obediently and take good care of my father. Go hang around him more often when you have nothing to do." Xuan Shaoqi whispered in Lu Yiran's ear, said the threatening words, and then let go of Lu Yiran's hand.

Xuan Shaoqi stood up, patted the dust off his body, and said gently: "Aunt Ran, don't worry, I will let the best doctor in the palace treat Shaojie's injury. Shaojie will be fine. Although he did such a treasonous thing, he is my half-brother after all. How could I take his life?"

"Thank you very much, Palace Master." Lu Yiran's body swayed, and he said in a trance. The look in the eyes when he looked at Xuan Shaoqi showed fear and panic that he could not hide.

She was really scared by Xuan Shaoqi. She didn't expect that Xuan Shaoqi would be so cruel to his half-siblings. Even if she was wrong, Shaojie and Xuan Fei were not wrong.

"Aunt Ran, don't be polite. If you need anything, please send someone to tell me." Xuan Shaoqi waved his hand and signaled the servants to carry Xuan Shaojie back: "Aunt Ran, have a good rest. Shaoqi still has things to do."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the command desk. The moment he turned around, a hint of doubt appeared in Xuan Shaoqi's eyes.

The timing of the Three Kingdoms' allied forces' night attack and the time of Shaojie's escape were truly an extraordinary coincidence, which made it impossible for him not to be suspicious.

Lan Jiuqing, what is your purpose?

Xuan Shaoqi strode towards the command platform. The white-bearded boss of the machinery had already ordered the disciples of Xuanxiao Palace to activate the machinery defense. The opponent was only harassing a small area, and Xuanxiao Palace was not in danger for the time being.

Xuan Shaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to the white-bearded boss to express his appreciation, and then stayed quietly in the command room, waiting for the next wave of attack from the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces and the results of the investigation.

He suspected that Lan Jiuqing was in Xuanxiao Palace. Before intercepting Lu Yiran and the other two, he ordered people to search Xuanxiao Palace, including the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling. Now he just had to wait for the results to come out, wait for Lan Jiuqing to come out...

When the Xuanxiao Palace was in turmoil, the Ninth Prince came to Feng Qingchen's room. Of course, he didn't knock on the door like a gentleman, but broke in through the window like a scoundrel. Feng Qingchen was so scared that she almost screamed, "Ninth Prince, why is it you?"

Feng Qingchen was thankful that because the noise in Xuanxiao Palace was too loud, she did not fall asleep but stayed in the room with her clothes on, otherwise the Ninth Prince would have taken advantage of her for nothing.

"If not me, who else could it be?" Wang Jinling was a weak scholar who had no ability to break into the house through the window. Xuan Shaoqi didn't have the guts either. Only Dong Lingjiu had the ability and the courage.

It was clearly the behavior of a flower thief, but the Ninth Prince said it as if it was natural, and even proud of it. Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes in annoyance, folded his arms, and clearly did not welcome the Ninth Prince's uninvited guest.

The Ninth Prince raised his eyebrows indifferently, walked in casually, and sat down as if no one was around under Feng Qingchen's defensive gaze.

Feng Qingchen took a step back and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Does it have to be something that I came to see you for?" When the Ninth Prince said this, there was a sense of resentment in his voice. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen was too thick-skinned and didn't seem to notice it.

"Will you come to see me if nothing happens?" Feng Qingchen asked back. Thinking of the day when she went to the Ninth Prince's Mansion to look for the Ninth Prince, she felt bitter in her heart.

The two of them are obviously so close, but there is always a sense of alienation in their words, just like what they said, no matter what, no one will look for the other, they will only think of each other when something happens.

"I have looked for you more times than you have looked for me." Having been keeping a low profile for a while, the Ninth Prince's anger had reached the breaking point.

He is not a man without temper.

The Ninth Prince's tone became aggressive, and Feng Qingchen's tone also became aggressive: "You don't have to come to me, I didn't beg you."

Yes, Feng Qingchen had never asked the Ninth Uncle to love her. Even at the beginning, when she liked the Ninth Uncle so much that she lost herself in love, she never harassed the Ninth Uncle or brought him trouble.

In her opinion, love is a matter of one person, and loving each other is a matter of two people. She will not disrupt the other person's life and life in the name of love, but if they love each other, then she must be in his life.

"Feng Qingchen, you are challenging my bottom line, don't force me to take action." The Ninth Prince's pupils tightened, and veins on the back of his hands were faintly popping out. No one knew why he was so angry.

"Attack? You want to hit me?" Feng Qingchen sneered, as if he heard something funny.

"Hit you? That's a very good suggestion. I'll accept it." The Ninth Prince nodded and suddenly descended like a whirlwind, walking towards Feng Qingchen. Before Feng Qingchen could react, the Ninth Prince had already picked up Feng Qingchen by the waist and walked towards the bed.

Ahem...it wasn't a princess hug, but the person was lifted up by the waist, with Feng Qingchen's face facing down and her buttocks facing up, in a very awkward posture.

"Ah..." Feng Qingchen was so scared that she screamed loudly, her feet were suddenly suspended in the air, and the world was spinning. But as soon as she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by the Ninth Prince: "Scream louder, it's better to let everyone in Xuanxiao Palace hear it. This king doesn't care."

Feng Qingchen opened his mouth halfway, then lowered his voice and cursed, "You bastard."

Even if she came from modern times, she was not so open-minded as to allow people to come and watch her being held in the arms of the Ninth Prince.

"You have already seen whether I am a bastard or not." The Ninth Prince did not care. He leaned over and licked the tip of Feng Qingchen's ear, and said in her ear: "Feng Qingchen, tonight, you are mine. Let me see how you escape..."