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Chapter 300

What happened to him?

His injuries looked serious.

He vomited so much blood.

He will not. . .Wouldn't he just die like that?

As soon as this idea popped up in her mind, Luo Qixi shook her head vigorously, it was impossible, Xuanyue Wushuang was so fragile, how could it be possible that she could kill him with a random palm strike.

Although she thought so in her heart, if she hadn't seen his injury with her own eyes, she couldn't feel at ease no matter what.

Luo Qixi thought and thought, and finally made a decision.

She decided to go to the palace to see for herself.

As long as she is sure that Xuanyue Wushuang is fine, she can leave with peace of mind.

She lives in an inn now.

This departure is different from the last one.

After all, this time she had obtained Xuanyue Wushuang's permission, and she left in a fair manner.

So, she didn't hide.

She walked slowly to the window and jumped down from the second floor.

In this inn, Prince Yue's Mansion is neither near nor far.

With her current speed, she can arrive in about ten minutes.

Luo Qixi "flyed" all the way to Prince Yue's Mansion.

At this time, Prince Yue's mansion was also quiet, and most of the people had already fallen asleep.

Luo Qixi flew to the roof, and walked from the roof to Yunhuaju where Xuanyue Wushuang was.

It was also quiet inside Yunhua Residence.

The lanterns hanging under the eaves were dangling by the wind.

There are a lot of guards guarding outside Xuanyue Wushuang's door.

Luo Qixi thought that he should be fine.

If something happened to Xuanyue Wushuang, it would be impossible for the palace to be so quiet and normal.

But she has already arrived at the palace, no matter what, she must go and see for herself, otherwise it would be a waste of time.

She observed the surrounding terrain, jumped off the roof lightly, and landed on the ground next to the window.

Luckily the window was open.

Luo Qixi walked over gently, and turned in from the window.

There is still a lamp in Xuanyue Wushuang's house.

The dim light made everything in the room look hazy.

Luo Qixi looked at the big bastard with a glance.

Xuanyue Wushuang just lay there.

She walked over step by step, her footsteps were light, without making any sound.

He walked to the bed in a few steps.

Luo Qixi looked down.

His face was still as white as paper, and there was no blood on his face.

Even the lips that were usually as delicate as red lotuses lost their beautiful brilliance.

He looked like he was very fragile, far from his usual magical and proud self.

It seemed that he was really seriously injured, and even his breathing was so weak.

Luo Qixi sighed softly, sat down by the bed, and said in a low voice, "Xuanyue Wushuang, I didn't mean to hurt you so badly, whether you believe it or not, I don't know that I will become It has become so powerful, if I had known early on, I wouldn't have spared no effort."

Xuan Yue Wushuang still closed her eyes tightly, as if she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Luo Qixi sighed again, "Although I don't like you, I don't hate you enough to kill you."

All by accident.

He remained motionless. . .

Luo Qixi bit her lip, thought for a while, then took off her shoes and got on the bed, and helped him up from the bed.

(End of this chapter)