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    Nan Qiqi stood there lost for a long time, but Luo Xiyan patted her on the shoulder before she could react.

    Nan Qiqi stared at Luo Xiyan: "Sister Xiyan, do you think I did something wrong?"

    Luo Xiyan patted Nan Qiqi on the shoulder. Although she didn't know what happened, she knew that it was definitely related to Situ Ling.

    So Luo Xiyan comforted: "I think you'd better make it clear if you have any questions. If you don't understand it, it may be bad for both of you. And I can see that you are both very important to each other, better than Friendship is not like the relationship between you and Chen Zicheng."

    Nan Qiqi showed a surprised expression, is it so obvious?

    In the end, Nan Qiqi decided to tell Situ Ling the truth and let him decide whether to stay or go.

    Situ Ling made two simple dishes with the ingredients in the kitchen. When it was served, Nan Qiqi swept away just now and was unhappy, pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

    "Not only are you good at rejuvenating, but why are you cooking good dishes? Whoever is your wife in the future must be very lucky." Nan Qiqi praised without hesitation.

    Situ Ling was not happy after hearing this, but his face became even darker, he put down the food in his hand and strode out without looking back.

    Nan Zhi female cancer Qi Qi puzzled: "I'm complimenting him, why did I provoke him again."

    "You, you..." Even Luo Xiyan, who had never understood the love between men and women, showed an expression of hating iron.

    "It doesn't matter, let's talk when we're full." Nan Qiqi sat down and took a big mouthful of cooking. Now, nothing is more important than cooking!

    When Nan Qiqi was full and wanted to go back to her room, she saw a black figure sitting motionless on the stone bench in front of her door.

    "Situ Ling?" Nan Qiqi called, wiping some oil from the corner of her mouth.

    Situ Ling turned around, lifted up his sleeves, and asked bluntly, "The reason why you drove me away several times was because of these black marks, every time you see this black mark, it will reveal and drive me away. The look on the day I left was really... disgusting."

    Nan Qiqi's breathing stagnated, and there was a sharp pain in her heart. She didn't expect Situ Ling to say such a thing.

    "No, your mark is a terrible curse. When it reaches three, you will die. The more you stay with me, the more marks you will have. I want you to live, I made such a decision, and at that time... I also made a lot of determination to do so."

    Nan Qiqi paused and said, "I know you will misunderstand me, but I really didn't expect this to happen. So, you really can't stay with me, you should go back earlier. Besides, You are the prince of Bei Ting, you should go back!"

    Nan Qiqi specially emphasized the word "should". Situ Ling is the future son of Bei Ting, and she should not change the development trajectory of the whole world because of her own selfish desires.

    "Then why did you send someone to assassinate you halfway?" Situ Ling put down his arm: "If I say, I can go back to Beiting, but you have to go back with me too?"

    Facing Situ Ling's two questions, Nan Qiqi was caught off guard, she didn't know which one to answer first.

    Unexpectedly, the next moment she blurted out: "Are you injured? Did you read the letter I wrote to you? In that package, I really didn't send anyone to assassinate you!"

    Situ Ling was also obviously startled. He shook his head: "A mere thief, it's not enough to hurt me. The package... was lost on the road halfway, and I couldn't find it."

    Nan Qiqi asked stupidly, "What do I mean by going back to Beiting with you?"

    Situ Ling rubbed his forehead: "Beiting folk features, there are many delicacies, and many interesting places and things. I don't mind...one more foodie."

    Nan Qiqi's face was red and her ears were red, her heart was beating thumping, as if she was going to break through her chest the next moment, she understood what Situ Ling meant, but it wasn't the same.

    "I..." Nan Qiqi wanted to go.

    [Owner! wide awake! Don't be tempted by beauty! You are the tasker, if you don't complete the task, the world will be destroyed. ]

    Sirui, who had been dead these days, appeared in time to stop Nan Qiqi's thoughts of making dangerous remarks.

    It was only then that Nan Qiqi realized how dangerous her thoughts just now were. She immediately suppressed her smile and stood there with a stiff face.

    "I'm sorry, I can't make my own decision on this matter. I am the princess of a country after all, and I want to protect my people."

    "I see." Situ Ling turned his face away, unable to see the expression on his face. "That's fine. I respect your decision."

    Nan Qiqi breathed a long sigh of relief, her heart still ached, she wanted to walk back to the room with a normal face.

    But when she walked to the door of the room and was just one step away from entering the room, a look of pain suddenly appeared on her face.

    Nan Qiqi covered her chest, squatted on the ground in pain, and cold sweat kept coming out of her forehead.

    The bones of her whole body were like being eaten by 10,000 ants, and she was in excruciating pain, but even so, she still bit her lip tightly and didn't let herself make a sound.

    Situ Ling had already taken two steps out, and didn't notice Nan Qiqi's strangeness, until Nan Qiqi couldn't hold on anymore and fell heavily on the ground, Situ Ling realized that something was wrong.

    He immediately turned around and ran back quickly, picked up Nan Qiqi, who had fallen on the ground, and put his hand on her wrist to give her a pulse.

    After taking the pulse, Situ Ling's face was very bad. He thought that the poison in the morning would have no effect on Nan Qiqi, but unexpectedly, it triggered the methamphetamine accumulated in her body.

    Nan Qiqi stood all over her body as cold as ice, Situ Ling hugged Nan Qiqi tightly and carried her back to the room.

    But the chill on Nan Qiqi's body still did not subside, her lips were already purple-black, and there was no blood on her face.

    "Cold...cold...so cold..." Nan Qiqi subconsciously burrowed into Situ Ling's arms, looking for a warm place.

    Seeing this, Situ Ling gave her internal force and asked her to use it to protect her body, and without hesitation, she tore off her clothes, revealing a large area of ​​her skin.

    Nan Qiqi didn't even think about it, she just put it on it. The warm chest made the unbearable chill on her body a lot lessened.

    So Nan Qiqi's mood gradually stabilized, her brows stretched out, and her long eyelashes fell quietly on her lower eyelid.

    Situ Ling took off the only hairpin on Nan Qiqi's head, and the ink-like blue silk instantly dissipated, disturbing the apex of his heart.

    Situ Ling glanced at the top and sharpest part of the hairpin, and slashed towards his arm mercilessly, bright red blood gushing out from the wound.

    He raised his arm and let the blood flow into Nan Qiqi's mouth drop by drop.

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