The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

Xuanyuan Zhiqi's flash just gave Mu Jieyu a chance to catch her breath. She broke the bed with internal force, flew up from the middle, and was about to break through the tent and escape.

At this time Xuanyuan Zhiqi grabbed Mu Jieyu's ankle with her backhand, and pulled it down forcefully.

Mu Jieyu took the bound feet as the fixed point, and turned around in the air several times neatly. As the snow-white gauze skirt fluttered, countless streaks of silver light flew out like a celestial maiden scattered flowers, shooting straight at Xuanyuan Zhiqi .

Xuanyuan Zhiqi had no choice but to let go of Mu Jieyu, and raised her hand to wave away the oncoming silver needle.

It took only a few breaths for the two of them to fight each other, but they still alarmed the guards outside. Hearing the sound of the alarm gong, Mu Jieyu knew that he had to leave quickly.

The toes landed on the destroyed bedpost, and the body spun around rapidly, a row of silver needles shot out, blocking Xuanyuan Zhiqi and the soldiers from rushing up, her feet must be on the toes, and she was about to fly away .

"Do you still want to save Xuanyuan Zhiyue and your good sister?" Xuanyuan Zhiqi's words made Mu Jieyu breathless.

She stood on the bedpost, with a light veil covering her face, her moon-like eyes were as cold as ice.

Xuanyuan Zhiqi raised her hand to stop the soldiers who were about to rush forward, and glanced at Zhengnan behind him: "Everyone back down."

Zhengnan already knew the identity of Mu Jieyu at this moment, and immediately dismissed everyone.

When only Xuanyuan Zhiqi and Mu Jieyu were left in the tent, Mu Jieyu jumped lightly and landed on the ground, stretching out his hand to lift off layers of white gauze.

Xuanyuan Zhiqi looked at her closely, her eyes no longer concealed their passion.

And Mu Jieyu raised his sleeve, and the silver-white sword slipped out of the sleeve. She tapped her toe, and pointedly stabbed Xuanyuan Zhiqi with the finger holding the sword.

But Xuanyuan Zhiqi stood there motionless, the point of the sword stopped half an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, the sharp edge of the sword still made his eyebrows twitch, with a faint pain.

"Tell me, did you kill my father!" Mu Jieyu asked coldly.

Xuanyuan Zhiqi looked at her straight for a long time before she smiled: "Yu, you are more integrated into this world than I am, and you can treat people who have no blood relationship with you as your own father. You have changed. You are so indifferent as if you are the only one in the whole world!"

"How can a cold-blooded person like you understand that feelings are accumulated over time! My father gave me all my father's love, and I will naturally exchange my heart for my heart!" Mu Jieyu said coldly.

"Hahahaha..." Mu Jieyu's words made Xuanyuan Zhiqi laugh up to the sky. His laughter was extraordinarily loud and sad, and he even laughed until tears flickered in his eyes. "Emotions are accumulated over time? Heart for heart? Mu Jieyu , people all over the world are qualified to say this to me, but you are the only one who is not qualified!" His tearful eyes stared aggressively at Mu Jieyu, "What you call accumulating over time is that I can't compare to Xuanyuan in two lifetimes. Zhirong's two years! Your so-called heart-for-heart exchange is just a few words that I can't compare with Xuanyuan Zhirong in two lives!"

Facing Xuanyuan Zhiqi's desperate and menacing gaze, Mu Jieyu was a little embarrassed: "I owe you this, you can come after me! Why do you want to hurt someone I care about!"

"For you, I can't bear it." Xuanyuan Zhiqi smiled self-deprecatingly, "You may have never really understood me. I was able to stand in that position in my previous life because my six relatives did not recognize me and climbed up on the bones of my biological parents. Yes! You said, if such a cold-blooded person, who else should I care about except you? The more you care about them, the more I want them to die miserably!"