Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 312
"Wait!"

When they reached the city gate, a male voice stopped them.

Xue Qiyang squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the source of the voice with slightly cold eyes.

"Eighth Prince, why are you here?"

Seeing that it was the Eighth Prince who came, Xue Qiyang frowned.

Hua Zhongqi looked serious at this time, took a deep look at the carriage that was about to drive out of the city gate, and said coldly: "Who is in the carriage, did you check?"

Xue Qiyang followed his gaze, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Why did the Eighth Prince come here early in the morning?"

Instead of answering what he said, he questioned his reason for coming.

Hua Zhongqi raised his eyebrows slightly.

This has never happened before Xue Qiyang.

It seemed that the person in the carriage must be that one.

Today, Shangguan Liangyue's moon-white figure leaping down from the city tower has been in front of his eyes for a long time.

Even when he and Lord Xue led the army back to Xingwu Pass, they couldn't help looking at the figure flying towards the enemy.

The figure was as erratic as a ghost, and as gleaming as a banished fairy.

The moon-white figure under the full moon was so deeply imprinted in his heart.

Thinking of her in the carriage at this time, Hua Zhongqi looked at the carriage and slightly raised his lips, that smile surprised Xue Qiyang.

The Eighth Prince Hua Zhongqi also expressed in front of him before that the Crown Princess is more special than other women.

At that time, he had a faint feeling in his heart that Hua Zhongqi had unreasonable thoughts about Liang'er.

Seeing the smile on his lips now, this idea is even more confirmed in my heart.

Taking advantage of the Eighth Prince's absence, the seven spiritual practitioners swung their whips, and with a resounding sound of the whip, the carriage drove away aggressively.

Hua Zhongqi narrowed his eyes sharply.

"Stop them!"

"No!"

Immediately afterwards, Xue Qiyang stopped drinking!

Hua Zhongqi's eyes looking at Xue Qiyang at this time are no longer the eyes of the past, with a stern look inside.

"Are you going to oppose me?"

Xue Qiyang looked at him coldly, and said, "Anyone can give in, but she can't, don't you know?"

The hand holding the long knife froze, Hua Zhongqi originally thought that after today's battle, no matter what the outcome was, he could keep Hua Qingli at Xingwu Pass, but now, his intuition told him that there must be Hua Qingli in the carriage glass.

If you let him go back, then your road to win the heirloom will be much more bumpy.

Thinking of this, Hua Zhongqi waved his hand and put the knife across Xue Qiyang's neck!

Shouting to the carriage that was about to come out in the distance: "Shangguan Liangyue! If Xue Qiyang dies for you! You will always be guilty and unable to lift your head! You really want him to die for you!"

Xue Qiyang didn't expect him to act like this, so he froze in place at this moment.

Shangguan Liangyue, who was in the carriage, was wiping sweat with a cotton kerchief for Hua Qingli who was sweating all over, when she heard this, the hand holding the cotton kerchief froze.

Hua Manlou looked at her instantly pale complexion, and narrowed her spar-like blue eyes.

This Eighth Prince is really not manly enough.

Shangguan Liangyue lowered her head and thought for a while, then stood up abruptly.

Putting the cotton handkerchief in his hand beside Hua Qingli, after taking a deep look at him, he turned to Hua Manlou and said, "I'll leave, and he will leave it to you."

The voice was flat and unwavering, as if explaining a very ordinary thing.

Hua Manlou shook his head disapprovingly, and said with a sneer on Xie Mei's face, "The Eighth Prince doesn't seem to want us to go back today, so let's not go back."

Shangguan Liangyue was taken aback for a moment, then her deep black eyes lit up slightly, and when she looked up again, the bottomless black eyes on her jade-colored face were cold and cruel.

(End of this chapter)