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Mi Ji is a person who loves beauty, and now that such a spice that can please others is placed in front of her, her heart is suddenly moved, but she seems to be a little wary, and she glances at Wu Jiao warily.

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "Don't you believe me?"

Mi Ji also laughed, and said: "We met by chance, how can you tell me to believe you, this is something that is imported."

Wu Jiao said indifferently: "We met by chance and asked me to introduce you for you. Don't you think that what you did is inappropriate?"

Mi Ji was choked by him, Wu Jiu stood up immediately, reached out to take the incense box on the table, and said with a smile: "Women are so thoughtful. Some people say that women have a lot of needles in their hearts. In the past, Jiu never believed it. Good news, but I fed the tigers and wolves."

As he spoke, he opened the powder box. Seeing that he opened the box suddenly, Mi Ji immediately covered her mouth and nose guardedly, and stared at him with narrowed charming eyes.

After Wu Jiu opened it, he lightly sticked the powder with his fair and slender index finger, and his fingertips were immediately filled with a peach-like pink color, which looked delicate and charming. Without hesitation, Wu Jiao took the pink powder The powder is directly on the tip of his tongue.

Mi Ji's eyes straightened, Wu Jiu's bright red tongue suddenly had a little peach-like pink, Wu Jiu squinted his eyes and smiled, and under Mi Ji's gaze, he lightly licked his upper lip with the pink tip of his tongue, There was a touch of pink on the light-colored lips that seemed to be weak from blood loss all year round, and the color looked really pretty.

Wu Jiao directly put the powder into his mouth, and Mi Ji watched without turning his eyes, until Wu Jiao raised his eyebrows, buttoned up the powder box with regret, stuffed it into his sleeve, and said: " This incense powder is more than a thousand pieces of gold, if you don't like it, others will like it, and if I go with someone else, I can change my smile."

Seeing that he was about to put it away, Mi Ji also stood up immediately, and went to grab it with Wu. In the middle of it, it seemed as if a peach blossom rain fell in an instant, a strong fragrance quickly cut through, and the sweet and greasy people's minds were shaken.

Mi Ji didn't cover her mouth and nose with her sleeves at the moment, and when she smelled the fragrance, it was really good, and she was so distressed that she knelt down quickly, but Wu Jiao pretended to stop her, saying: "Don't pick it up, don't pick it up, the ground is dirty. .”

Mi Ji said: "It just fell on the mat, what's the matter with it, wait for me to put it back, or you have other things?"

Wu Jiu said: "No more, this box of incense powder, I originally wanted to use it on the blade, but now Jimei's beauty is the sharp blade, I don't use it on you, who else can I use it on?"

Mi Ji listened to Wu Jiujin's sweet words, and her eyes were quite sincere, she was a little shaken, and hurriedly put the incense powder on the ground, and put it into the incense box with her slender hands.

Mi Ji sat on the mat again, holding the powder box with one bony and white palm, gently tapped with the other hand, picked up a small amount of powder, gently put it in her mouth, and let out a sound from her nose Satisfied sigh.

Mi Ji smiled and said, "Why is this powder so sweet?"

Wu Jiu said with a smile: "There is some stone honey mixed in it, so the sweetness is better than the sweetness. It's just that beauties are afraid of bitterness, so how can you be so abrupt?"

Mi Ji giggled, and slowly stood up from the mat again, looked at Wu Jiao at the same level, stared at Wu Jiao with winking eyes, and lightly licked her lips stained with pink powder, as if she couldn't get enough of it, just like eating Like caramel, it is fragrant and sweet, and has a green aftertaste, like a small dessert, which is really amazing.

Mi Ji's slender legs straddled the table, put her arms around Wu Jiu's neck, and said with a smile: "My lord, do you want to try the fragrance of Mi Ji?"

As Mi Ji said, she breathed lightly at Wu Jiu, his mouth was pink, and there was still undissolved incense powder in it.

Wu Jiu immediately held his breath with no expression on his face, smiled, raised Mi Ji's chin, and made the lips of the two staggered so that they did not stick together, and said with a smile: "Try, of course we have to try, but not now, you The powder in my mouth hasn't melted away, if I taste the delicious food now, wouldn't I want to share it together, I'm a man, what's the point of this?"

Mi Ji smiled, crossed her legs and lay down halfway on Wu Jiu's couch, as if turning against the guest, licking the corners of her mouth leisurely, and said: "Decent? You... I think you are also pretty, if you have a sweet tongue , maybe Qihou will favor you for two days."

Wu Jiao narrowed his eyes, but Mi Ji was so proud at this moment that she didn't pay attention to the murderous intent in Wu Jiao's eyes, Wu Jiao quickly restrained the emotion in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Sister Ji was joking, Jiao is a man, besides He is also Qihou's elder brother."

Mi Ji covered the corner of her mouth and gave a "giggle" smile, the branches of the smile trembled, and said, "Lv Jiu."

When Wu Jiu heard her call "myself" by his name, he couldn't help but look sideways. Mi Ji's face was quite smug, her cheeks were flushed with a smile, and there was a mist of moisture in her eyes, making her look even more glamorous. moving.

Wu Jiu said, "Why is Sister Ji laughing so much?"

Mi Ji waved her sleeves slowly. This action looked confident and disdainful, and said quietly: "Brother? Do you think I don't know? You and Marquis Qi, what kind of brothers are you?"

Wu Jiu's heart skipped a beat, he looked at Mi Ji, and said, "I found that Ji Mei likes to tell jokes so much."

Mi Ji said: "Lu Jiu, don't tell me that you don't know, what kind of prince are you? You are just a bastard. You are not from Qi at all, how could you be the elder brother of the Marquis of Qi?"

Wu Jiu looked indifferent, narrowed his eyes and said, "Jiao can't understand what you're talking about."

Mi Ji looked proud and said with a smile: "Okay, let me tell you the truth, your mother and others stole others to give birth to you, a bastard. Otherwise, why would your father favor Gongsun Wuzhi, a rebellious minister and traitor? Don’t you spoil your own son? Hee hee... There are other things you can’t think of, you must want to know, why do I know, let me tell you... Your mother’s thief man is still my father-in-law. Woolen cloth."

Wu Jiu's heart was pounding violently, he naturally knew that what Mi Ji said was not his real mother at all, but Lu Jiu's mother, Lu Nu, but he was still very upset when he heard how Mi Ji said "mother, mother". Unhappy, only my mother was the one who was sincerely kind to me in my previous life, and even my father wanted to kill me with my own hands, let alone others.

Wu Jiu was not happy to hear Mi Ji's frivolous tone, and Wu Jiu really underestimated Mi Ji, Mi Ji still knew such a secret, if it was revealed that he was not the prince of Qi, Qi Hou would be able to Find fault and cut yourself.

The murderous intent in Wu Jiu's eyes was a bit obvious, he looked at Mi Ji coldly, this was the first time he looked at someone so coldly, but his tone became more and more indifferent, and said: "That's why you have been looking down on me all this time. I?"

Mi Ji covered her mouth and smiled, as if she was curling up her sleeves to smell her fragrant breath, and said coquettishly, "I am the princess of the Mi country, and you are just a bastard. I look down on you, what's wrong?"

Wu Jiao sneered, and said, "The princess who committed adultery with your father?"

"you!"

Mi Ji jumped up from the couch at once, Liu Mei glared at Wu Jiao angrily, before he finished speaking, Wu Jiao smiled and said: "Princess who is a whore in Ju's womb?"

Mi Ji was poked at the sore spot by him twice, her face was hot, and the folk customs are very civilized now, but Mi Ji is a sealed clan princess, her face is still not good-looking, she glared at Wu Jiao angrily, panting heavily He was angry, as if trying to pop his eyeballs out.

Wu Jiao smiled coldly and said, "It seems...you know quite a lot."

He said, with a "crash", he flicked his white sleeve robe, and sat down slowly in front of the desk, with his hands on the mat, his back straight, without any decadence of the defeated, but with unusual vigor and a smile on his face. Look at Miki.

Mi Ji sneered and said, "What do you have to be proud of? If I'm mean, you're even worse than me! We're not the same, do you know that?"

Wu Jiu said with a smile: "Of course we are not the same, because you are anxious and conceited, but I can bear what others can't."

Mi Ji couldn't understand what he was talking about, but she was so annoyed by Wu Jiu's indifferent aura, she sneered and said: "If you make me anxious, believe it or not, I will shout outside right now, and put you as a bastard, Everyone yell!"

Wu Jiao said indifferently: "Then you also need to be able to yell, don't you?"

Seeing that he spoke in a calm manner, Mi Ji felt a little thumping in her heart, and said, "What do you mean? Are you playing tricks?!"

Wu Jiao shook his head with a smile, and said, "I never do things that I'm not sure about, and I won't play tricks on it. After all, I never do any stunts."

Mi Ji still couldn't understand what he was saying, but at this moment, Mi Ji suddenly felt that her voice was a little hoarse. She didn't know if it was because she was too hoarse and exhausted, so she coughed twice.

This cough was not a big deal, but with a "cough", he spit out a mouthful of thick pink phlegm.

Mi Ji was taken aback, but after thinking about it, it must be the powder that hasn't melted, which is the pink color.

Mi Ji's throat was very itchy, and she coughed again while covering her throat. At this moment, she yelled "Ah——" in a hoarse voice, and then fell off the couch with a "boom!" and fell directly to the ground. He got up and looked at his palm in shock and horror.

Mi Ji coughed again, and this time what she coughed up was thick blood, bright red, with pink thick phlegm in the corners.

Mi Ji looked at her palm in horror, then suddenly raised her head to stare at Wu Jiao again, her voice was hoarse like a file, and said, "It's...it's you...you..."

Wu Jiu was still sitting upright, his white clothes set off his tall and powerful figure, he didn't even look at Mi Ji, and said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't kill people."

Mi Ji immediately screamed and said, "You...you are so vicious!! You actually poisoned me!"

Although she was already screaming with all her might, she couldn't make much noise at all. Her voice was as hoarse as an old woman's, and it became more and more hoarse.

Miki screamed, "No...impossible! You can't do it...you too...you eat too!"

Then Wu Jiu lowered his eyelids, glanced at Mi Ji lightly, and said, "I did eat it too, the powder is not poisonous."

Mi Ji said in disbelief: "Then I... I... my throat... I can't speak..."

Wu Jiao lowered his eyelids, glanced at the mat, and said with a smile: "I know you are cautious, how could you put something in your mouth that was sent by someone else? The incense powder is indeed not poisonous, but there is on the mat, you and I will grab it." When I was using the powder, I accidentally knocked down the powder box, and I told you not to pick it up, because you are not greedy enough, right?"

Mi Ji listened, anger rushed to her forehead, her face was flushed red, she stared, and said, "You...you plotted me!! Plotted me! From the beginning... cough cough cough... you plotted from the beginning to the end I!"

Wu Jiu squinted his eyes and said, "To each other, people don't offend me, I don't offend others, this is my bottom line, but I am... more careful, if people offend me, I will definitely... pay back ten times!"

He uttered the last few words one by one, and Mi Ji shuddered inexplicably, but at this time she was almost speechless, and there was a "ho-ho-ho--" in her throat. Noise, can't say a complete word at all.

Wu Jiu stood up slowly at this time, and said, "Don't worry, you won't die, and as far as I know, you can't write, right? A woman who ran out of the palace of Ju and didn't have any official documents on her." , who would believe that you are a clan princess, right? Even if someone recognizes you as a clan princess, I’m afraid they have to accuse Secret Kingdom of trespassing, right?”

Wu Jiu asked three times "Are you right?" Mi Ji was so angry that her teeth were itching, she rushed up and scratched Wu Jiu's face.

However, Mi Ji is a woman after all, and she is a petite type. Even though Wu Jiao is still weak, he is much taller than her. He smiled and said: "Seeing that you and I met once, I will tell you another secret..."

Mi Ji was caught by him, struggling like crazy, like a lunatic, staring at Wu Jiao with bloodshot eyes, Wu Jiao's expression was still indifferent, Mi Ji couldn't even see his expression, because Wu Jiao's lips were far away from her The ears are very close together.

The voice was very soft and said: "You are right, Qihou and I are not brothers, because I... am not Lu Jiao at all, listen carefully, my name is... Wu Jiao."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently pushed Mi Ji away, and Mi Ji was dumbfounded for a moment, and fell to the ground. She also thought that maybe Mr. Jiu was dead, and this was just an impostor of a very similar person, but It's just a thought, because this kind of thing is simply nonsense.

Let's not talk about how to find two people who are exactly the same, let's talk about Qihou's cautious character, if he is a counterfeit, how can he survive under his nose for so long?

Mi Ji didn't expect that the person in front of her was really a counterfeit, he was not the son of Qi at all!

Mi Ji fell to the ground, forgot to move for a while, and after a while, she wanted to get up from the ground screaming and fight Wu Jiao desperately, so there was no beauty in her posture, just like a lunatic.

But even if Mi Ji wanted to scream, she couldn't say a word.

Wu Jiu opened the door the moment she rushed over, raised his voice and said loudly: "Come here, there is an assassin."

Zhao Hu was still nervous in the room, he didn't know what Wu Jiu's plan was, just as he was turning the mill, he suddenly heard the son's voice shouting loudly that there was an assassin.

Zhao Hu was taken aback, quickly grabbed the sword at his waist, and rushed out, quickly rushing to Wu Jiu's room, the chief executive Sun Xipeng was also nearby, he passed by the door of Wu Jiao's room, and was about to Walking over, I suddenly heard the sound of "bang bang" inside, and wanted to stop to ask about the situation, when the door opened.

Gongsun Xipeng was the closest. He was a general and had a sword. He immediately pulled out his sword and threw Mi Ji, who was rushing over, on the ground.

In addition to Zhaohu and Gongsun Xipeng, Dong Guoya, Gongzi Yuan, and Ziqing also rushed over after hearing the news. Gongzi Yuan didn't know what happened, but saw them escorting a beautiful beauty, and said with a sneer, "What assassin? An assassin?" Woman? Is your girlfriend good?"

As soon as he said this, he heard a cold snort from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Qihou!

Qihou was dressed in a black silk robe, the summer close-fitting robe set off his tall stature, with a black jade crown on his head, and his whole person had an indescribable majesty. He stood coldly behind Gongzi Yuan, and looked at him coldly. A glance at Gong Ziyuan.

Gongzi Yuan didn't know how he had offended Father Jun, so he was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and made a big gift to Father Jun.

Marquis Qi didn't let him get up either. In fact, Young Master Yuan was a bit on his back. Who told him to stretch his head?And what Gongzi Yuan said hit the nail on the head, this Mi Ji is indeed Gongzi Jiu's "old friend", but on the other hand, she was also Qihou's concubine in her previous life.

In his previous life, Marquis Qi doted on her so much, but he didn't know that she and Young Master Jiu still had a relationship in private. The last time I heard what Ziqing said, I finally understood.

Although Qihou didn't intend to marry Mi Ji in this life, he always felt that there was a knot in his heart. The son Yuan didn't have eyes, so it's no wonder that Qihou was going to get angry.

Qihou glanced lightly at Mi Ji, who was constantly struggling on the ground. In her previous life, Mi Ji was pure and lovely, and passionate, but all of this was faked. Now she fell on the ground in embarrassment, spitting out bright red thick phlegm, Qi Hou just looked at her coldly.

Qihou suddenly felt that he might be a very, very cold-hearted person, because now he saw the woman he loved in the past, but he didn't feel pity at all, and his heart became more and more like a stone.

Qihou lowered his head, and just glanced at Mi Ji who was in a panic. Mi Ji was struggling to report Wu Jiu, but Wu Jiu was indifferent, not worried at all, and stood aside with his hands down. No matter how Mi Ji struggled, facing Wu Jiu After making gestures, Zhaohu and Gongsun Xipeng still held her tightly, thinking that she was going to assassinate her.

Qihou waved his black sleeves coldly, and said without sincerity: "How could there be an assassin? Take him down."

"Yes!"

Gongsun Xipeng responded, and quickly pulled up Mi Ji who was on the ground. Mi Ji was speechless, and stared at Wu Jiao with disbelief. Looking at Ji's back, there was no sorrow or joy in her eyes, but those jewel-like pupils were squinted, faintly flickering with fire-like light.

As soon as Qihou turned his head, he happened to meet Wu Jiu's ecstatic gaze. It was hard to tell what that gaze was like, but it was extremely dazzling. If he hadn't squinted his eyes, that dazzling Feng Mang would have been impossible to stare at.

Wu Jiao was rarely in a trance, Qi Hou looked at him, thinking that he really had no love for Mi Ji, he smiled coldly in his heart, thinking that he is a good second brother, how can he still be a seed of infatuation?

Qi Hou coughed lightly, and Wu Jiao finally came to his senses, turned around quickly, and when he looked up, he saw Qi Hou staring at him with a smile.

Wu Jiu hurriedly apologized and said: "Your Majesty is frightened, and I deserve to die for my crime."

Qi Hou put on a kind and gentle expression on his face, and said: "Second brother, what is the crime? Now you are a big pedestrian, and I am just your master secretary. Don't be formal."

As he spoke, he took a step forward suddenly, and the black sleeve robe was lifted up with a "crash", and the movement was very fast, reaching out his hand to caress Wu Jiu's cheek quickly.

Wu Jiu subconsciously wanted to hide, but Qihou was a practicing family, so he didn't have time to dodge, and Qihou's big palm held his cheek in an instant.

Qihou's thumb lingered lightly on his cheek, there was a light bloodstain on Wu Jiu's fair cheek, near the eyes, Qihou frowned, and whispered with concern and tenderness: "Two Brother is injured, come with me quickly."

As he spoke, he dragged Wu Jiu to the room, and then ordered, "Call to the medical officer."

Wu Jiao was dragged into the room by Qi Hou, and it was Wu Jiu's own room that entered. The room was in a mess, the table was overturned, the cup on it fell on the floor, the mat was turned over in a mess, and the soft quilt on the bed was hanging down. a mess.

Wu Jiu stood beside the mat calmly, kicked the mat lightly to cover the incense powder sprinkled on the mat, then hurriedly lowered his head to clean up, saying: "Your Majesty has been so abrupt, you are in chaos here, please forgive me." Your Majesty, move on."

Qi Hou didn't take it seriously, waved his hand and said, "Second brother's injury is serious."

Just now Wu Jiu's cheek was scratched by Mi Ji, but it was just scratched lightly, a little bit of skin was scratched off, not much bleeding, but it was very obvious on Wu Jiao's pale cheek, and the location was a bit shocking, just under the eyes , if it is a little bit more off, it is probably scratched on the eye.

Just as Marquis Qi was talking, the accompanying medical officer had already rushed over, saluted at the door, and came in to look at Wu Jiao's injury. In fact, there was nothing serious, but some skin was broken, not even a scar would be left.

The medical officer took out the wound medicine, but Qi Hou came naturally and said, "I'll do it."

The medical officer withdrew quickly, and Wu Jiu hurriedly said, "How dare Jiu work hard for the king?"

Qi Hou didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he stretched out his hand to support Wu Jiu's chin with a smile, Wu Jiu's body froze, but he still raised his head slowly, Qi Hou was tall, looked down at Wu Jiao, and said with a smile: "Two Brother, are you being polite to me again? Didn’t you say that just now? You are a pedestrian now, so you don’t need to be restrained.”

Wu Jiu pursed his lips lightly, and met Qi Hou's sharp-edged tiger eyes. For some reason, his heart skipped a beat twice. The feeling made Wu Jiu panic for no reason.

Wu Jiu quickly suppressed the look in his eyes, and said, "Then I will trouble you, Your Majesty."

Qihou smiled, washed his hands first, then lightly dipped some medicine with a handkerchief, and slowly wiped it on Wu Jiu's cheeks. His movements were very gentle, careful, and careful, as if he was treating a fragile piece of medicine. The treasure, the feeling of being cautious, makes people frightened.

Wu Jiu has to admit that Qi Hou is actually a very attractive man, whether in ancient times or modern times, when he needs majesty, he is as majestic as thunder, when he needs gentleness, he is as gentle as spring water, and he is quite good at showing off , a pair of tiger eyes with deep concern, as if he loves others from the bottom of his heart, no wonder there are many women around Qihou, because he is not only powerful and rich, but also has the charm that a mature man should have, if Wu Jiu didn't I'm afraid I'm going to be moved by him if I've seen any battles.

Wu Jiu held his breath, pretending to be respectful, not daring to look at Qi Hou, his eyelids drooped slightly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, like a pair of small fans, flapping lightly non-stop.

Qihou's movements were very gentle, he gently lifted Wu Jiu's chin with one hand, gently wiped it with a handkerchief dipped in medicine with the other hand, and wiped it carefully for a while, Wu Jiao suddenly heard Qi Hou chuckled, He opened his eyes strangely.

At this moment, Wu Jiu saw Qi Hou's magnified handsome face, Qi Hou suddenly lowered his head, the distance between the two people was very ambiguous, their lips were about to rub against each other almost instantly, Wu Jiu could even feel it. When Qihou's scorching breath poured onto his cheeks, it stuck together with his own breath.

Wu Jiao was startled, and hurriedly dodged back, but Qihou didn't follow, but half-closed his eyes, took a breath and said with a smile, "Second Brother, there seems to be some fragrance in his mouth?"

Wu Jiu's heart skipped a beat, he quickly squeezed his tongue, and even licked his upper lip. Just now, in order to dispel Mi Ji's guard, Wu Jiao did put some powder in his tongue, and licked himself. upper lip.

The incense powder itself is non-toxic. The ancient incense powder was indeed prepared with heavy metals, but the imported balm and incense powder were made with some edible seasoning spices.

Wu Jiao just ordered Zhao Hu to find incense powder, Zhao Hu didn't know anything about it, but even if he found inedible incense powder, Wu Jiao just ordered some, and he wouldn't be poisoned.

The terrible thing is that when Qi Hou came to hear it suddenly, Wu Jiu was taken aback. After a moment, Wu Jiu regretted it, fearing that Qi Hou would take the opportunity to punish him, so he quickly said: "Your Majesty must have made a mistake. Jiu is a man. Why is the fragrance coming?" ?”

He continued, "I'm afraid it's the scent left by the assassin just now."

Only then did Qihou stand up straight, and said with a smile: "Speaking of assassins...Ju is really interesting, and there is a delicate female assassin?"

Wu Jiao lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "Jiao is also very strange. Maybe it's not an assassin, but maybe a crazy court lady. That woman came in crazy and dumb. It's really strange. Besides...Jiao didn't know anything. Got her."

Qihou smiled and said, "Oh? You don't know her?"

Wu Jiu didn't know why Qihou asked such a question. Logically speaking, Qihou should not know Miji yet, and Miji had never married Qihou, but Qihou's inexplicable question made Wu Jiao feel a little nervous. With sweat on his forehead, he said calmly, "I don't know."

Qi Hou didn't ask any further questions, and said: "Since he is an irrelevant person, let the second brother rest for a while. I'll send someone over to clean up the room for the second brother."

Wu Jiu said hastily: "I dare not bother you anymore, I will find a little boy to clean up after a while, disturbing the king's rest, it is really a crime."

Qihou waved his hand, put the medicine box in Wu Jiao's hand, patted the back of his hand lightly, and said softly: "Second brother, remember to take the medicine. If you can't see it yourself and it's not easy to take the medicine, you can come to find it." I."

He said, smiled softly, and then opened the door, ready to leave.

Watching him stepping out of the room, Wu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, raised his white sleeves, and brushed the back of his hand that was touched by Qihou just now, but at this moment, Qihou's step forward Suddenly stopped.

Wu Jiao was startled, and quickly put his hands behind his back, Qi Hou smiled and turned his head and said, "I almost forgot, did the person sent by Second Brother to Liangfu Mountain respond?"

Wu Jiu hurriedly said: "I haven't come back yet, please be safe, Your Majesty, I should be back soon."

Qi Hou nodded and said: "Second brother, rest, don't send it off."

Seeing that Qihou had really left, Wu Jiao heaved a sigh of relief, quickly closed the door, threw the ointment aside, rubbed first the back of his hand, then his cheek.

To be honest, Wu Jiao has some cleanliness, which was not very serious before, but it became very serious when he died in his previous life. He didn't like being touched by others, not because it was really dirty, but because he felt disgusted. It's a pure obsession with cleanliness, but a mental illness. After all, he was killed by his biological father. On the one hand, Wu Jiu doesn't like others to touch him. Very uncomfortable, both physically and mentally.

Sitting in the room, Wu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, his heart beat fast now, on the one hand it was because of Marquis Qi, on the other hand it was also because of Mi Ji.

Wu Jiu was a person who had died once, but he just wanted to "live on the sidelines", and he had no lofty ambitions for anything, and his ambitions had long since been smoothed out in despair.

If it wasn't for Mi Ji's aggressiveness, Wu Jiu didn't want to provoke such a thing at all, but just now, Wu Jiu suddenly felt a refreshing feeling of victory, which is another kind of desire, different from appetite and sexual desire. The desire to conquer made Wu Jiu's ashes-like desire to conquer revive.

Wu Jiu sat in the room for a long time, his excitement gradually calmed down, he swept out the unrealistic desires from his mind, sighed, he seemed to feel a little tired, and he didn't ask Xiaotong to clean up the room, just caring about himself Zi and his clothes fell on the couch, closed his eyes and fell asleep...

Qi Hou came out of the room, walked halfway, looked back at the closed door, and then walked to his own room, on the way he met Gongsun Xipeng who had turned back and returned.

When Gongsun Xipeng saw Qihou, he quickly saluted and said, "My lord."

At this time, Qihou had put away his gentle smirk, frowned, and looked worried. He waved him off and said, "Where is that female assassin now? I gave it to the postman in Juguo?"

Gongsun Xipeng heard Qi Hou ask about the female assassin, and said: "Your Majesty has not been released yet, and Xipeng dare not make a judgment. The assassin is detained in a side room and has not yet been handed over to the post officer of Ju State."

Qihou nodded, glanced at Gongsun Xipeng appreciatively, and said, "Okay, take Gu to have a look."

Gongsun Xipeng hesitated for a while, and said, "This...your lord, that assassin is crazy, Xi Peng is afraid that she will run into you."

Qi Hou laughed and said, "Crazy is probably going to be crazy, not necessarily insane."

Gongsun Xipeng didn't understand what Qihou meant, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, and quickly led Qihou to say: "My lord, please."

Zhaohu and Dong Guoya were about to go back to the room when they faintly heard Qihou's voice. Zhaohu saw Gongsun Xipeng leading Qihou to a remote place, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. Hearing the voices of those two people, he was startled In a flash, Qi Hou actually wanted to see Mi Ji!

Zhao Hu felt uneasy, Dong Guo Ya saw that his complexion turned pale suddenly, and said, "Master Zhong, are you injured?"

Zhao Hu took a deep breath silently, and said calmly, "It's nothing, I just feel a little tired all of a sudden, I'll go back to my room first."

Dong Guoya nodded and said, "Master Zhong Shu, be careful with your body."

After Dong Guoya finished speaking, he said goodbye to Zhao Hu. As soon as Zhao Hu saw him leave, he quickly turned around and ran towards Wu Jiu's room with big strides, preparing to report the news.

Wu Jiao just fell asleep, and fell asleep exhaustedly as soon as he was next to the soft couch, when he suddenly heard the knock on the door, he was frightened awake immediately, sweating all over, and hurriedly said: "Who is that?" ?”

Zhao Hu said, "My lord, it's me!"

Wu Jiu was very exhausted, but he still struggled to get up, opened the door, Zhao Hu immediately lowered his voice, and said, "My lord, I just saw that Marquis Qi went to Mi Ji's place!"

When Wu Jiu heard this, he squinted his eyes. He didn't know that Marquis Qi was also a reborn person, but what is certain is that such a shrewd person as Marquis Qi would definitely be suspicious.

Wu Jiao narrowed his eyes, but there was no look of panic on his face, he just waved his hands and said: "It's nothing, Mi Ji has no threats now, if she admits that she is the princess of Mi Kingdom, Ju Zi will definitely not spare her, if she It has nothing to do with me if I don’t admit that I am the princess of Mi country, a female wine girl from Ju country.”

Hearing his calm voice, Zhao Hu couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief as his hasty heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Qi Hou followed Gongsun Xipeng to the side room, it was very quiet inside, Gongsun Xipeng opened the door, Qi Hou said: "You stay outside."

When Gongsun Xipeng heard this, he was taken aback and said, "This...your lord, the girl's origin is unknown, Xipeng is afraid..."

Qihou raised his hand and said, "No need to say more."

Gongsun Xipeng had no choice but to nod, bowed his head and said, "Yes."

When Qihou stepped into the room, Gongsun Xipeng closed the door, the inside was very dark, the room was backlit, although it was daytime, but the inside was groggy and there was nothing, as if it were a warehouse of sundries.

As soon as Qihou walked in, Mi Ji, who was tied up, heard the sound. She was lying on the ground, as if she had struggled too hard just now, so she lost her strength. She heard the sound move, and slowly raised her head.

Mi Ji's eyes seemed ashen, but the moment she saw Qihou, they suddenly lit up, as if a jackal had seen the meat.

Mi Ji struggled violently, with her hands tied behind her back, she struggled to get up, and rushed towards Qihou. Qihou stood firmly at the door without moving. His tall figure was very straight, and his black robe made him appear Majestic and cold.

Mi Ji rushed over, knelt beside Qihou, and rubbed her cheek against the hem of Qihou's clothes, her face was pitiful, her lips were parted, but she couldn't speak at all, and she said "ho-ho-- "The voice was extremely unpleasant.

Qihou lowered his head, watching Mi Ji trying hard to please him, rubbing his calf, squinting his eyes, and said lightly: "You know who I am."

His voice was very light, very low, with a pleasant magnetism. Miki paused and nodded vigorously.

Qi Hou smiled, and slowly squatted down, but he was tall, even if he squatted down, he had to look down on Mi Ji, as if he was high above.

Mi Ji tried her best to curry favor with Qihou, but Qihou was unmoved. He just looked at her beautiful face, squinted his eyes, and said with a fake smile: "If I ask you a question, you can answer it. Just shake your head or nod."

Miki immediately nodded vigorously.

Qi Hou said with a smile: "If you let Gu know, you dare to lie to Gu, or Gu feels that the answer is not satisfactory, your death will be much more embarrassing than now."

His voice was very soft, very gentle, and with a smile, but Mi Ji felt a little scary, trembled, and nodded vigorously.

Qihou smiled in satisfaction, as if it was a reward, raised his palm, caressed Mi Ji's cheek lovingly, shook his index finger, and said, "The first question, you are Mi Ji."

What he said was in a declarative tone, there was no doubt at all, Mi Ji trembled all over, her face paled instantly with fright, her voice rolled several times, and she looked at Qi Hou in horror.

Qihou smiled and said: "You know who I am, and I know who you are too. You are from the Mi Kingdom, with the surname Ji, and the princess of the clan entrusted by the monarch of the Mi Kingdom."

Mi Ji was so frightened that her face turned pale, she didn't dare to nod or shake her head, Qihou smiled and said: "This is the first question, you are so uncooperative."

Mi Ji nodded immediately in fright, Qihou patted her cheek and said: "Okay, you are really a good obedient child."

Qi Hou was praising her, praising her, but Mi Ji felt inexplicably trembling all over her body, shuddering unceasingly, her teeth collided with fear, and she made an exaggerated "dedede" sound.

Qihou smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, there are other questions."

As Qihou said, he stretched out another finger, shook his index finger and middle finger, and said with a smile: "You look bright and charming, are you very proud of your beautiful face?"

Mi Ji's voice rolled, and the voice of "De De De" became louder, listening to Qi Hou's next words.

Sure enough, Qihou narrowed his eyes suddenly, his voice was cold and flat, as if it was a harbinger of the coming storm, he pinched Miji's chin violently, forcing her to lift up.