Qiao Tianchang laughed self-deprecatingly: "No wonder Yaoyao won't let you talk to me. Let's go and have a look."
He carefully got up from the bed, took the clothes on the bed on one side, and walked out regardless of Nanyu's objections.
At the door of the house, Xiao Qitian looked at Ning Mengyao with a cold face, as if they had never known each other but were strangers.
Qiao Tianchang suddenly laughed when he saw Xiao Qitian like this.
"Qi Tian, it turns out you have changed too."
Xiao Qitian's hand holding the sword tightened, veins popped out on the back of his hand, but there was still no expression on his face.
He couldn't let anything happen to Mu Xue and the child, so he could only let them suffer.
Even though they would become enemies after today, he would not hesitate.
Qiao Tianchang looked at Xiao Qitian with a self-deprecating smile on his face. So among the three of them, he was the only one who was still the same as before
Suddenly, Qiao Tianchang felt that it was very stupid for him to worry his wife for the sake of the two brothers.
Qiao Tianchang looked at Xiao Qitian: "Have you decided yet?"
Xiao Qitian was silent for a moment, then spoke: "As long as she can hand over Tongbaozhai, everything will be fine, and Xue'er will be fine too."
This last sentence may be what Xiao Qitian really wants to say.
Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Qitian and suddenly laughed: "Xiao Qitian, why didn't I realize that you were so selfish before?"
Maybe everyone is selfish, but some people are just a little bit selfish, while some people only think about themselves, and Xiao Qitian seems to belong to the latter.
Xiao Qitian glanced at Ning Mengyao: "Aren't you selfish? As long as you let go, you can save Mu Xue."
Ning Mengyao suddenly burst into laughter: "Xiao Qitian, I really think too highly of you."
Nan Yu looked at Xiao Qitian as if he were looking at an idiot. He could say such things. Is this really the wise Prince Qi from before
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, who do you think Mu Xue is? She became one of the four masters of Tongbaozhai at a very young age. Do you think she is that stupid?" Seeing Xiao Qitian like this, Ning Mengyao felt that he had never understood Pass Muxue.
Xiao Qitian's expression changed, and he looked at Ning Mengyao, his eyes rolling with thoughts, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Xiao Qitian, you have one last chance." Ning Mengyao suddenly spoke, looking at Xiao Qitian and saying with unclear meaning.
Xiao Qitian's eyes flickered slightly at first, and then his eyes were firm: "As long as I can save Xue'er, I won't hesitate to make the whole world my enemy."
Originally, Ning Mengyao should have applauded this person, but it was a pity that Ning Mengyao felt that Xiao Qitian was extremely stupid.
"Mu Xue, come out." Ning Mengyao said calmly, but Xiao Qitian across from him suddenly widened his eyes.
What does she mean? Could it be that Mu Xue was not in the hands of the imperial brother, but in Ning Mengyao's place
But... Thinking of the person he saw in Xiao Qifeng's hands, Xiao Qitian's expression suddenly changed.
"Ning Mengyao, do you think I will believe you?" He had already confirmed before that the person in Xiao Qifeng's hands was indeed Mu Xue. If that person was Mu Xue, then who is this person here? This is enough to show that Ning Mengyao and the others here are pretending to make him quit here.
Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Qitian with a strange expression, and then said mockingly: "It seems that some people don't believe that you are really Mu Xue."
Mu Xue walked out of the room step by step with a big belly. She also heard what she said just now. Although she was angry at first, she was mostly sweet. But at this moment, all the sweetness in her heart was gone. Be broken up.
All the happiness and sweetness just now seemed to be mocking her.
"Qitian, do you really think I'm not Mu Xue?" Mu Xue looked at Xiao Qitian and asked without any expression.
When he didn't see the person, Xiao Qitian thought it was a fake person, but after seeing it, Xiao Qitian found that he couldn't tell the difference.