Mu Qianyu stopped and her face flushed red.

What do you mean by her taking off Xiao Chengyi's pants?

What kind of responsibility would she have to bear in order to compensate him with a belt?

She thought so, and she said so.

Turning around, he saw a man in black robes sitting on the western wall.

The man was around forty years old with a thin face and distinct facial features. His two legs were swinging from side to side. His behavior was laughable and he looked just like a child.

"What do you want me to do? Give him a belt?"

Mu Qianyu stared at the man and retorted.

Without waiting for the man's reply, he said: "Oh, I forgot. I also interrupted one last time, so I'll just compensate him with two pieces."

As he said that, he actually took out two pieces of crushed silver from his pocket, and smashed it onto Xiao Chengyi's body.

"My apologies Prince Li, I am not rich, and do not have that much silver. Please take this little bit of silver and go buy two ordinary belts."

Xiao Chengyi's face could completely be described as black charcoal right now.

He even forgot to stop Mu Qianyu from throwing the silver, and just allowed the two pieces of silver to hit him.

He stared coldly at Mu Qianyu, his mind thinking back to what she had just said.

She wanted to compensate him with silver to buy a belt?

Could it be that he lost two belts at the same time?

"Hahaha."

The man on the wall couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Geezer, what are you laughing about?"

This laughter made Mu Qianyu feel extremely uncomfortable, as if the other party was mocking him.

"Eleventh Uncle, don't let her escape. Nephew will come over later to tell you in detail."

Xiao Chengyi brought Nangong Lin back to his room to recuperate, but threw him directly to his own Eleventh Uncle, Xiao Qi.

Hearing this, Mu Qianyu instantly became alert in her heart.

The old man had been sitting on top of the wall watching the whole time, but she didn't notice.

This person had hidden away for so long without anyone noticing. It could be seen that his martial arts skills were not low.

Mu Qianyu did not want to fight with him, so she kept the whip in her hand and used Lightness Exercise, and turned to leave.

Who knew that just as she jumped up, Xiao Qi was already right in front of her, laughing as he looked at her: "Girl, losing two belts is useless, you have to compensate a woman to my nephew."

"Scram!"

Mu Qianyu was immediately angered. What compensate a woman, this old man must be sick.

With just one sentence, Xiao Qi angered Mu Qianyu.

Mu Qianyu's face changed, she did not have any plans to escape anymore, she waved the whip in her hand, and used a hundred percent of her strength.

Xiao Qi took a step back, and easily avoided Mu Qianyu's whip. He still had the smile of a playful child on his face, and continuously praised: "Not bad, not bad.

"You're courting death."

However, his words had always enraged Mu Qianyu.

He did not retract the long whip in his hand, it was full of power, his movements were flexible, every whip aimed at Xiao Qi's vital points.

Xiao Qi did not retaliate, he only dodged and dodged.

The more he was unable to hit her, the angrier Mu Qianyu became, and at the same time, her true energy was gushing upwards. The power of the whip in her hand became stronger and stronger, and yet, a cold aura slowly rose from her body.

As he consumed his inner force, the coldness became denser and denser.

After a few hundred whips, Mu Qianyu finally could not take it anymore. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The cold energy within her body had almost frozen her mind. It was as if she had fallen into an icehouse. The coldness seeped into every inch of her skin and continuously corroded her mind.

The Cold Poison that had been temporarily suppressed, started to rage once again due to her intense consumption of inner strength.

"Little girl, what's wrong?"

Xiao Qi stopped and retracted the smile on his face, frowning at her.

Seeing him stop, Mu Qianyu forced herself not to do it, and flew up into the sky, using all she had learned, she whipped Xiao Qi on his right shoulder.

With a chi sound, a streak of blood appeared on Xiao Qi's right shoulder.

That scar was extremely deep. If not for Xiao Qi having a deep layer of protection from Qi, a piece of flesh would probably have been lashed out by her whip.

"Why is a girl like you so unreasonable?"

Xiao Qi looked at the shocking bloody scar on his right shoulder with dissatisfaction.

This was the first time in his life that Xiao Qi had fallen on a junior's hands.

"Mu Qianyu, you dare injure my royal uncle!"

Xiao Chengyi walked over quickly. He was no longer as calm as before, and his entire body was filled with anger.

The good rest of the Prince Li was completely destroyed by this Lady Mu.

Mu Qianyu glared at him fiercely, and as soon as she could not hold on any longer, her body fell.

She lay on the ground miserably with her face pale. Her brows were tightly knitted together as she bit her lips and tried her best to hold in her emotions, refusing to make a single sound.

"Mu …"

Xiao Chengyi walked in front of her and was about to yell in anger, but seeing that she was trying his best to hold it in, he stopped himself.

What happened to her?

Mu Qianyu calmed herself down and propped herself up on the ground with her right hand.

She staggered to her feet. Every step she took was extremely difficult.

He had only taken three steps.

Once again falling down, the Cold Poison in his body became more and more fierce.

The bone-piercing pain had already begun to cause Mu Qianyu's consciousness to blur.

She fell to the ground with the whip in one hand and tried to get up with the other.

It was just that she really didn't have the strength.

Her face grew paler and paler, her lips had begun to turn purple, and in the end she was trembling.

She was still young, and her figure was thin. Yet, her tiny figure seemed so lonely and desolate.

Seeing that, Xiao Qi walked two steps forward and with a tap of his ten fingers, Mu Qianyu fainted.

"Eleventh Uncle, she?"

Xiao Chengyi frowned, the anger he was feeling a moment ago had disappeared.

"The Cold Poison in her body has reappeared."

Xiao Qi shook his head, and sighed: "Truly a strong girl, to actually risk her life to hurt me."

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and carry him back."

Xiao Qi saw that his nephew was still in a daze, and reprimanded him.

"Someone, come."

"I said hug."

Xiao Qi scolded with a straight face.

"Eleventh Uncle?"

Xiao Chengyi looked at his Eleventh Uncle in puzzlement and helplessness.

Why did you want him to hug you?

"Are you going to carry him or not?"

Xiao Qi's face was cold, his words were a warning.

Xiao Chengyi was helpless, he knew that this Eleventh Uncle had an eccentric personality, so he had no choice but to pick Mu Qianyu up.

However, he didn't expect that the moment he held her in his arms, he was actually shocked.

Fortunately, he was rational, otherwise he would have thought he was hugging a block of ice.

He never thought that when Mu Qianyu's Cold Poison acted up, it was actually in such a situation. There was not even a hint of cold temperature in her entire body, and it seemed to be even more severe than last time.

Recalling the expression she had just been enduring, something seemed to tug at her heart. Perhaps even he himself did not know, but that feeling was called love.

"Eleventh Uncle, Brother of Brotherhood is currently severely injured, and is unable to treat her. Furthermore, the ordinary doctors of the Cold Poison that are with her are unable to do so as well. Could it be that we need to call an imperial physician?"

Although he temporarily placed Mu Qianyu down, it was still a problem how to wake her up.

If nothing happened to Nangong Lin, there would be someone to save her, but now that Nangong Lin was also unconscious, he did not know what to do.