The imperial physician came, took his pulse, and made sure Jiang Qingqing was all right, so Murong Chi was willing to let him go.
"My lord, I have to retire first." Qi Feng looked at the two of them and guessed that they were not far from reconciliation. The two of them had children, and they loved each other deeply. It was only a matter of time before they could be together again. That's it.
"Let's go and see Qingshuang first!" Jiang Qingqing took a sip of tea and got up to go out.
Just the moment she got up, a dark blue flashed in front of her eyes, and the dark blue suddenly fell on her waist. She only felt a quiet breath coming from her nostrils, and the whole person was hugged by Murong Chi from behind.
On a hot summer day, the two of them didn't wear many clothes. She could clearly feel the tight muscles under his light clothes, and could hear the heartbeat.
She suddenly remembered that day when she disguised as a maid, and the two were entangled all night, and it was the same heartbeat.
Jiang Qingqing's face burned, and there was a burning sensation where her back was touching.
What's more irritating, his breath is very close to him, and he can hear every trace of it clearly.
"Let go first. Jiang Heli doesn't know what he's planning now. We will find him sooner, and we will have more peace of mind."
"Let me hold it for a while, just for a while." Murong Chi was reluctant to let go, Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms, but unfortunately, he couldn't do anything.
After a long time, Jiang Qingqing turned around.
"Murong..."
She didn't say anything, the man lowered his body and kissed.
Jiang Qingqing was stunned for a moment.
The man's gleaming eyes glowed with a clear stream, and his long eyelashes shone with light.
He kissed very earnestly.
Jiang Qingqing's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Murong Chi became more and more impolite.
She pushed him away, her clear eyes stained with a bit of flattery, but her tone was a bit annoyed, "Did you listen to me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Murong Chi raised her slender hand and brushed over her long hair.
The cold touch, with a hint of fragrance, rushed into her nose.
She felt that something was stuck in her hair, she wanted to stretch out her hand, but Murong Chi's hand covered it, "Tie up your hair later."
Although her tone was very gentle, Jiang Qingqing felt a bit domineering.
"Why?"
"You are already married."
"That's the past." Jiang Qingqing retorted, and after speaking, regardless of his expression, he didn't pull off the hairpin on his head, and went straight to the place where Qingshuang was imprisoned.
Arriving at the door, Jiang Qingqing turned around suddenly, curled her lips into a smile, and her eyes were filled with admiration. She pulled off the hairpin on her head. It was a green hairpin with exquisite workmanship. The jade belt that tied his hair, he casually put it on his hairpin, "This hairpin looks better with you."
Murong Chi was just stunned for a moment, then smiled casually.
The hairpin is exquisite in workmanship and generous in style, and can be worn by men. Jiang Qingqing thought that he might pull it off at will, but found that when he entered the prison, he didn't see him pulling it out, but he wore it securely.
The dignified prince regent, his temperament has changed a lot now.
The door was opened, and Qingshuang raised her eyes with difficulty. Because she had not eaten or drank for several days, her face was extremely pale and her voice was hoarse.
Jiang Qingqing pulled a stool and sat down, and then let someone bring in the food, Qingshuang just snorted.
"It's almost said, why hold on to it and can't get along with yourself?" Jiang Qingqing said lazily.
Qingshuang just turned her head to one side and ignored it.
Jiang Qingqing was not in a hurry. She saw that Qingshuang had many scars on her body. She must have been tortured, but she held on to it. .
She sneered and slowly took out the bracelet she got from Qi Yun, "You should be very clear about this thing, right?"
With just one glance, Qingshuang's pale face showed a bit of anxiety, "Why is this thing here with you?"
Flowers fell, Qingshuang seemed to feel something was wrong, and shut up abruptly.
But her reaction Jiang Qingqing didn't understand, she smiled sarcastically, "It doesn't matter why something is in my hands, what matters is, who should I give this bracelet to? Isn't it?"
"What are you talking about, I don't understand!" Qingshuang still held on.
Although she attaches great importance to this bracelet, it is related to his life, so she can't let out the slightest emotion.
In the past few days, she has seen the power of the legendary regent, and she is afraid that she will not be able to bear the slightest emotional fluctuation.
"Don't you understand? Well, it's not something important, so what's the use of keeping it!"
With a crisp sound, the bracelet fell off and fell to the ground. Qingshuang watched helplessly as the bracelet shattered into pieces in front of her eyes, but she couldn't do anything.
The emotion she had been holding back finally couldn't be hidden, and it leaked out little by little.
"Why? Why are you doing this? It's the only thing between us, why..."
"I gave you a chance, do you still choose not to say it?"
Jiang Qingqing only felt that there was an abnormal force in her body, which seemed to drive her behavior.
Since she entered here, the hatred that should have disappeared in her body has not disappeared, but has grown darkly.
Even, there is a feeling that there is no way to control it.
But, she couldn't care so much anymore, she had to find Jiang Heli.
Qingshuang just sneered, "I won't say it if I die!"
"That's good!" Jiang Qingqing's tone was cold. After she finished speaking, a cold dagger came out from her sleeve, with a chill to the bones. Her eyes were cold without a trace of temperature, and even madly scarlet.
There was only one thought in her mind, kill!
In particular, the bloodthirsty thirst seemed to be more obvious when he saw the red bloodstains on Qingshuang's body.
Just as the dagger was about to fall, Jiang Qingqing felt a pain in her hand, and the dagger was removed by Murong Chi, "Qingqing, you can't kill her!"
"If she doesn't say anything, what's the use of keeping it, you get out of the way!" Jiang Qingqing's tone was cold without a trace of warmth.
"Qingqing!" Murong Chi clasped her wrist, a little condensed in the bottom of his eyes.
She was held tightly, and the dagger was removed. If he didn't let go, even if she wanted to kill, it would be of no avail. Jiang Qingqing was very upset, "You care about her?"
"Her life and death have nothing to do with me!" Murong Chi said without hesitation, but when she touched the murderous intent in her eyes, her eyes darkened a bit.
"Step aside!"
Murong Chi pondered for a while, then clasped the back of her head with his generous palms and kissed her.
"Murong Chi!"
Jiang Qingqing said in a vague anger, but how she had defeated Murong Chi by her enemy was suppressed by her.
After a long time, Murong Chi saw that there was a little bit of flattery in her eyes, and then he let go of her lips.
The woman's whole body was paralyzed in his arms, and her eyes were filled with a bit of flattery. Although she was still annoyed, she had no killing intent.
"Murong Chi..."
"Qingqing, do you still want to kill her now?"
Deliberately lowering the dull warm voice fell into Jiang Qingqing's ears, making her restless letter gradually calm down.
She looked in Qingshuang's direction and suddenly thought of something.