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For a moment, the two leaned on each other without saying a word.
After a long while, Mu Ci heard Qian Renxue speak softly in a gentle tone.
"Little brother, instead of spending time with those girls at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, how come you have time to come find me?"
Hearing the slightly sour tone in Qian Renxue's voice, Mu Ci smiled and took Qian Renxue's hand in his, their fingers intertwined.
"Sister Xue, are you jealous?"
"I'm not jealous of them. I just feel like you haven't come to see me in a long time."
Mu Ci felt Qian Renxue hug her arm even tighter, and her heart softened even more.
Indeed, because Qian Renxue plays Xue Qinghe, she needs to move around the court, and Mu Ci spends far less time with her than others.
"I've prepared a big gift for you today, do you want to guess?"
Hearing Mu Ci's words, Qian Renxue looked up with some curiosity.
"Is it another elixir made from some kind of magical herb?"
Mu Ci shook her head.
"Oh dear, I'm already scheming enough with those old nobles in the court every day. I don't want to guess anymore. Just tell me directly."
With Mu Ci by her side, Qian Renxue really didn't want to rack her brains anymore. She pouted her red lips, wrapped her arms around Mu Ci, and began to sway them gently.
How many people could resist Qian Renxue's coquettish charm?
"Let me tell you something first, but don't be scared."
Mu Ci gave Qian Renxue a heads-up beforehand so that she wouldn't be startled by the sudden appearance of the object.
After all, given the current ambiguous atmosphere, it would be quite exciting if a head suddenly appeared in front of you.
"Hurry up, the more you say that, the more curious I become."
Qian Renxue gently patted Mu Ci's arm, making no attempt to hide her curiosity.
Seeing that Qian Renxue was ready, Mu Ci didn't delay any longer, and the light of the soul tool in his hand flashed.
A bloodless, grotesque human head with one wide-open eye appeared on the table in front of me.
"ah!"
Although Mu Ci had warned her beforehand, Qian Renxue still hadn't anticipated what was happening and let out a soft gasp.
Qian Renxue never expected Mu Ci to bring her such a spoilsport. After realizing what was happening, she frowned and patted the chest of the person next to her.
This time, the patting wasn't the gentle caress of before; it carried a hint of emotion.
"Why did you bring me something like this? You don't think I'd like it, do you?"
Mu Ci grasped the jade-like hand patting her chest and said gently.
"Sister Xue, there's a reason I brought this to you. Don't you want to know who he is?"
Upon hearing Mu Ci's words, Qian Renxue frowned slightly.
She knew, of course, that her lover was not the kind of person who would kill people indiscriminately, much less have the disgusting fetish of collecting other people's corpses.
Therefore, the object in front of me must be closely related to me, otherwise it wouldn't have been brought here as a gift.
With a bit of thought, Qian Renxue began to examine the somewhat grotesque human head on the table.
His hair was extremely unkempt, and his face was rather rugged. He wasn't exactly ugly, but he was far from handsome.
The left eye had died, and only a faint outline could be seen. The right eye was wide open, and the incredulous look in its eyes could still be clearly seen even now.
Qian Renxue pondered for a long time, but still couldn't figure out whose head it was.
It was so slovenly that it was almost unrecognizable.
Qian Renxue looked at Mu Ci with a puzzled expression.
"Young man, whose is this?"
Mu Ci looked at Qian Renxue's beautiful face and said, word by word.
"Hao, Tian, Dou, Luo, Tang, Hao!"
Mu Ci's words were like a thunderclap, piercing directly into Qian Renxue's heart.
A multitude of indescribable emotions began to surge within me, and I didn't know how to express them.
There is hatred and murderous intent towards Tang Hao, as well as feelings of gratitude and love for Mu Ci.
Suddenly, Qian Renxue, her eyes red, hugged Mu Ci's neck, burying her face in her chest and making muffled sounds.
"Little brother, thank you, I really like this gift."
Mu Ci gently patted Qian Renxue's back, soothing her somewhat fluctuating emotions.
He glanced at Tang Hao's head on the table out of the corner of his eye and sighed inwardly.
He knew, of course, that Bibi Dong was the murderer who killed Qian Xunji, but he couldn't tell Qian Renxue the truth right now.
We should choose a better time that is acceptable to both parties.
Moreover, Tang Hao's involvement in this matter was not entirely unrelated.
If he hadn't seriously injured Qian Xunji first, Bibi Dong wouldn't have had the chance to make her move later.
Mu Ci held Qian Renxue for a while, and only after feeling that the other's breathing had become steady did she whisper in her ear.
"Sister Xue, I've delivered the gift to you. I should head back now."
When Qian Renxue heard that Mu Ci wanted to go back, she raised her head from her chest with slightly red eyes.
"no!"
"Sister Xue, I..."
Before Mu Ci could continue speaking, Qian Renxue's soft red lips, filled with burning passion, kissed her.
Their body temperatures gradually rose, and their breathing became increasingly rapid.
After their lips parted, Mu Ci looked into Qian Renxue's dazed eyes, her voice slightly hoarse.
"Sister Xue, are you really sure about this?"
Chapter 104 Spending the Night in the Imperial Palace
"Sister Xue, are you really sure about this?"
Mu Ci's slightly hoarse voice reached Qian Renxue's ears. Her snow-white arms wrapped around her neck, and her dreamy gaze looked at her handsome lover.
Of course she had thought it through, she had thought it through long ago, and for the rest of her life she would only recognize the person in front of her.
"Of course, so are you going back now?"
Mu Ci placed her hands on Qian Renxue's waist, and the distance between their hearts allowed them to feel each other's burning passion.
"Even if you regret it now, it's too late."
The next moment, Mu Ci kissed her alluring red lips again, which they had just parted from briefly.
Unable to suppress his inner turmoil, Mu Ci picked up Princess Qian Renxue and carried her to the bedside not far away.
At this moment, Qian Renxue, who was immersed in a deep kiss, also regained some consciousness. With a little effort, the two of them fell into a heap.
"Sister Xue?"
"Wait a minute, take that thing off the table."
Qian Renxue frowned and expressed her opinion, her heavy breathing making her words intermittent.
She didn't want something like this next to her during her most important moment.
Mu Ci did not answer, but she demonstrated her urgency through her actions.
A flash of azure-gold light appeared, and an azure-gold vine grew out of the void, kicking Tang Hao's head into a corner like a ball being kicked.
It was also covered with a thick layer of green wood barrier.
After all this was done, the shadows cast by the soul-guided device blended together, and even the heavy darkness could not dispel the warmth.
The next morning.
Mu Ci woke up from her sleep and saw the stunningly beautiful goddess lying languidly beside her, feeling a pang of pity in her heart.
Lost in blissful reverie among her shimmering, golden hair, Mu Ci felt that everything in the world was so beautiful.
However, Mu Ci's actions also woke Qian Renxue from her beautiful dream. Her confused eyes gradually focused, and as she looked at her lover embracing her, her red lips unconsciously curled up.
"You're awake, Sister Xue?"
Mu Ci sensed the subtle movement and looked up at Qian Renxue's blushing face.
"Ok!"
Qian Renxue responded to her lover's words, and then, feeling the feedback from her body, she frowned slightly.
Are you feeling unwell?
Mu Ci noticed Qian Renxue's subtle change in expression in an instant and quickly figured out the reason.
Seeing Mu Ci asking a question she already knew the answer to, Qian Renxue stretched out her snow-white arm and patted her.
"I know you still ask. I don't know where you get so much energy. Even I, a Soul Saint, can't withstand it."
Mu Ci smiled somewhat embarrassedly, thinking to herself: Isn't this what I should do?
Abundant divine power, trustworthy!
Besides, with his current physical abilities comparable to a powerful attack-type titled Douluo, wouldn't he be useless if he weren't strong?
Mu Ci adjusted Qian Renxue's posture to make her more comfortable.
At the same time, the surface of his palm was covered with abundant power, which nourished Qian Renxue's uncomfortable body like flowing water.
The power of abundance nourishes every cell in the body, flowing endlessly.
At this moment, Qian Renxue felt as if she were soaking in a hot spring, and all her fatigue and discomfort were swept away.
After a moment, Mu Ci withdrew the power of abundance and asked Qian Renxue.