Chapter 1471: The Embarrassment of the Seventh Day

Ji'er's eyes dimmed and she said nothing.

At this point, she was also as disappointed as ever.

Looking at the overly quiet girl in his arms, Chuqi sighed, and did not speak. He carried her out of the house and jumped into the darkness.

There was a snowstorm outside, and the cold snowflakes fell on Chuqi, but he did not seem to feel the cold.

His eyebrows were cold and deep, and he looked at the front, giving people an infinite sense of loneliness.

Ji'er leaned in his arms and looked at him quietly.

She wanted to reach out and wipe the snow off his eyebrows, but she was powerless. She was acupunctured at this time and could not move.

Seeing that he was wearing thin clothes but wrapped himself tightly, Ji'er's eyelashes trembled and suddenly felt very distressed.

She knew that Chuqi was so indifferent just now, in fact, just to make her give up the idea.

He was still the Chuqi of the past, the Chuqi who always treated her well.

"Xiaoqi, are you cold?" She suddenly asked.

Chuqi looked down at her and then turned away, "Not cold."

Ji'er looked at his pale lips and felt even more pain in her heart.

How could it not be cold?

Even if he had deep internal strength, he would still feel cold in this windy and snowy night.

However, she did not expose his lies. She looked up at the sky and murmured, "Xiaoqi, have you been very hard outside these years?"

Chuqi's eyelashes trembled, and he held her arms and tightened them unconsciously, "Not hard." It was just because he would miss her that he always felt that time was too long.

Arrived at Jiqing Palace.

Chuqi sent Ji'er back to her bedroom.

After putting her on the couch, he carefully pulled the quilt over her and covered her.

"Ji'er, the acupuncture points will be automatically untied tomorrow, so I'm sorry to have wronged you tonight." Chuqi whispered to comfort him, and just as he was about to withdraw, an arm quickly came out from the quilt, embraced him, and rolled into the bed.

Chu Qi looked at the girl in horror, "Your acupuncture points..."

"Your martial arts were taught by my father, and so were mine. Although my skills are not as profound as yours, they are not bad either." Ji'er coughed as she spoke, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Although she broke through the acupuncture points, she was also injured internally at the same time.

Her skills were not as profound as Chu Qi's, and she forcibly broke through the acupuncture points and injured her internal organs.

Chu Qi looked at her distressedly, "Why are you doing this?"

"For you, everything is worth it." Ji'er looked at him deeply, wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, and lowered her head to get closer to him.

The bloody smell rushed into the nose, and Chu Qi rolled in his throat, and his fingers clenched on the quilt turned white.

While he was struggling with himself, Ji'er had already kissed his lips.

Unlike the light touch at the Zhengnan General's Mansion, Ji'er deepened the kiss.

Her movements were immature and without any rules, but she kissed Chu Qi's blood.

The cold body was gradually replaced by fever.

It was not until her soft hand came up that his lost reason finally came back.

He held her waist and pushed her away firmly.

Jier looked at him blankly.

At that moment just now, she clearly felt that he was already moved, why could he still push her away so clearly?

Sure enough, the words in the book were all lies.

Chuqi got off the bed in a mess with his long hair.

Only he knew that at that moment just now, he almost lost control.

But at the same time, it also made him more embarrassed and ashamed.

He actually did this to Jier...

His eyes dimmed.

Looking at his resolute back, Jier shouted hoarsely and helplessly, "Xiaoqi..."

Chuqi did not look back, and suddenly picked up a fruit knife from the table. The cold blade reflected his resolute and cold eyebrows.