Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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A sword cut down a thief, and Mo Wenchen's bloodthirsty eyes grew colder, holding the sword, looking straight at Su Qiqi who was pinched in his hand by Hua Chi.

At this time, Su Qiqi's face was not abnormal, as usual, his face was indifferent, that indifference was a kind of indifference, a kind of indifference that saw everything thoroughly.

This Su Qiqi made Mo Wenchen stunned for a moment, this woman really knows too much.

Of course, Su Qiqi knew that at this time, Mo Wenchen would not choose to give up her brother because of herself, so she did not expect that this person would come to save herself.

She didn't say a word, didn't look at Mo Wenchen, but just looked into the distance.

"Master Bei Dinghou, your princess can be in my hands." Hua Chi at this time was also faint, without any emotional ups and downs, not angry or happy.

Holding a folding fan in one hand, the fan did not open, but arrived in the throat of Su Qiqi.

The cold feeling reminded Su Qiqi that this fan is definitely no worse than the sharp sword in Mo Wenchen's hand.

This seemingly gentle man is actually the head of a thief, and of course he will not be soft-hearted.

"So what?" Mo Wenchen cut down another thief, covered with blood, and dripped blood on the sword in his hand, dripping into the dirt!

"No, it's your life." Hua Chi said softly, the blue gown fluttered in the wind. If he ignored the murderous and suffocating eyes, and looked at the five senses, he would be a scholar of scholarship.

Su Qiqi looked up slightly, sneer, that smile was facing Hua Chi.

Instead, let Hua Chi stumble a bit. This is a woman. Since he held her in her hands, she has not screamed, shouted for help, or panic.

It is indeed the princess of Bei Dinghou Mo Wenchen.

Mo Wenchen wanted to say something, but he also saw Su Qiqi's sneer, and his heart sank. This woman always knew where she should go.

Such Su Qiqi was a little distressed to him.

It was only that he asked Mo Chenchen, so Su Qiqi was destined to be an optional existence.

"Hahaha." Then Mo Chenchen laughed and raised the sword in his hand: "I'd better help you with a sword to solve her?"

Although he knew that Mo Wenchen would not save his life, he did not expect that he would say so, his thin body still shook a bit.

Hua Chi also changed her face, and finally got angry: "Mo Wenchen, can you even spare the life of your princess?"

"It just has its name." Mo Wenchen never admitted that Su Qiqi was his own princess.

"I'll do it myself." Su Qiqi couldn't listen at this time. Although she was a little careful when saving Mo Wenchen at the time, she was forced to do it later, but she still hoped that Mo Wuchen could Change your attitude towards yourself.

But now she knew that something could never change.

Just like his identity, it is always just the shame of Mo Wenchen.

Just as it is ... Su Qiqi smiled bleakly, but still carried that pride.

Hua Chi was dumbfounded again, he just held the fan in his hand, looked straight at Su Qiqi, and even forgot what he should do, the woman said that she had to do it herself!

She really didn't want to worry about it? still is?

He felt that he was going crazy. In these years, Hua Chi took his brother to the north and south, set up a flower killing gang, and had a wide range of knowledge, but he had never seen such a strange woman.

Without looking at Mo Wenchen, Su Qiqi pulled out the gold needles from her sleeves, pinched two gold needles on her fingers, and pierced her neck. She was very prepared to pinch the acupuncture points. As long as the needle was pierced, she would die. undoubtedly.

She used the golden needle to save people, but now she commits suicide with the golden needle.

How ridiculous.

The winter sun was a bit cold, and the gold needles were dazzling.

Mo Wenchen also stared at the gold needle in Su Qiqi's hand. The hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter. The back of the hand was violently violent. He suddenly yelled and slashed at a thief rushing up.

Blood splattered, and it was a little wonderful under the sun.

Everyone seemed to be stunned, just as everyone was stunned, look at Su Qiqi again.

However, she found that she did not fall down. She was still holding Su Chiqi's Hua Chi. At this time, she was pinned by a small gold needle on the main point of her neck.

Su Qiqi's thin body was shaking slightly, but with a smile on his face: "Hua Chi helps the Lord, let your men back."

"Don't think about it." Hua Chi's mouth closed tightly, and his eyes were a little murderous, filling his book with air.

The fingers were slightly hard, and the gold needles on Hua Chi's neck scratched a little blood on his clear skin.

After talking with Leng Yu and Lei Yufeng, the second and third heads of the team also faltered, and stepped back, shouting anxiously: "Brother! Brother!"

And those who were wrapped around Mo Wenchen's side also stepped back. They were not afraid of death, but feared that their helper really had three strengths and two weaknesses.

Leng Yan and Lei Yufeng were a little confused as to what happened.

What they saw just now was that Su Qiqi was pinned down by Hua Chi. With just a blink of an eye, everything changed.

"Don't come here, kill Mo Wenchen." Hua Chi sighed, there are not many opportunities to kill Mo Wenchen, so he doesn't want to miss it.

No one moved.

Even revenge cannot be sacrificed to the lord.

They knew that although Su Qiqi had only a small gold needle in his hand, their boss was taboo.

"Leave the green hills there, not afraid of no firewood." Su Qiqi raised his toes and said softly in Hua Chi's ear.

At this time, Su Qiqi was just to save her life, and she had no hope of Mo Wenchen.

She didn't want to kill Hua Chi.

At this time, Hua Chi was completely stunned. He did not understand the woman in front of him. This barely regarded as a handsome face, ethereal temperament, and standard facial features made him feel bright.

Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at the second and third heads: "Let the brothers back."

From the encounter with Chi Chi to the present, there have been too many shocking people. Su Qiqi's counterattack and the changes in Chi Chi have been incredible.

Mo Wenchen originally wanted Su Qiqi to solve Hua Chi, but was afraid that he would lose a team of blood guards again. He still had to retain his strength to the imperial city, so he could only endure.

It wasn't until several people retreated to a safe range that Hua Chi was left.

Before leaving, Hua Chi patted the fan gently: "Prince, there will be a period later."

He fluttered and disappeared in front of everyone.

His light work seems to be superior to Mo Wenchen.

The carriage continued to move forward, but the atmosphere inside the carriage was somewhat abnormal.

Su Qiqi's eyes were slightly lowered, and her long, soft hair fell on her chest. She did not go to see Mo Wenchen at all, with a slight arrogance.

"What did you say to him?" Mo Wenchen said suddenly.

"Leave the green mountains here, not afraid of no firewood." Su Qiqi did not hide, her heart was completely cold, and she never dared to have any hope of Mo Wenchen.

Unless she is a fool.

Flicking his fingers across Su Qiqi's long hair, Mo Wenchen paused for a moment. He made this movement naturally, and then smiled: "Indeed."

Su Qiqi was a bit uncomfortable with Mo Wenchen's sudden movement, and frowned slightly.

She didn't want to have any hope when her heart died, but what this man was doing ...

The long hair is like the fine satin, and it slides gently between the fingers. Mo Wenchen's rough fingers are gently closed, and a strand of hair is held in the palm of his hand.