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Chapter 152 - Xiao Qingqian, I'll hack you apart

Contradictory!

This was Xiao Qingqian's feeling now.

Wei Qing awkwardly withdrew her middle finger.

Xiao Qingqian looked at her for a long time before he started to walk away.

After confirming that he had truly left, Wei Qing slowly let out a mouthful of impure air.

He held his own silver needle and thought over and over again before he began to record everything in detail.

The night was getting darker.

The candle flame in her bedroom was still burning, and he couldn't help but frown.

Zhu Er was about to salute, but he stopped her.

He walked into the hall with light steps. Seeing that Wei Qing was deep in thought, the brush in her hands brushed against her fair cheeks, causing her to blush and smile uncontrollably.

In the past when he was facing Wei Qing, his heart felt like it was being stabbed with a knife, but now, even though it was still painful, it wasn't as painful as it was before.

Xiao Qingqian clenched his hands into fists under his sleeves, suppressed his heartache, and walked over to her side.

Her tall figure suddenly enveloped her. She was surprised and asked unhappily: "Why are you here again?"

He raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the ink on her face. However Wei Qing mistook him for wanting to touch her again, and angrily brushed it away.

She used almost all of her strength and just happened to touch his joints. Both of them could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Xiao Qingqian ignored his pain and completely lost control of his brain as he held Wei Qing's hand.

"Does it still hurt?" He blew on the red area without any explanation and asked warmly.

For a moment, Wei Qing was truly dazzled.

She blinked her eyes, and then blinked her eyes again, confirming that the person in front of her was really Xiao Qingqian.

Xiao Qingqian was somewhat resentful.

"I need to rest, hurry up and leave!" she urged angrily.

Xiao Qingqian's forehead was twisted into a knot, his expression extremely ashen, "This is the Prince Chu’s Mansion!"

Wei Qing was startled, but quickly understood what he meant. He could only say that this was his Prince Chu’s Mansion, and even if this was your Chief Consort's chamber, it would still be my territory.

Wei Qing pursed her lips, "Then I'll leave it for you!"

Xiao Qingqian was really weirder and weirder. She was born sensitive to dangerous things.

Just as she was about to leave the hall, Xiao Qingqian used his inner force on the door.

With a "peng", the door closed.

"The sky is so overcast, I'm afraid there will be rain!"

Wei Qing frowned, "So what if it's raining?"

"Is the wangfei determined to leave the chamber?"

Wei Qing raised her eyebrows.

Compared to the rain, she was more afraid of being together with Xiao Qingqian, the dangerous person.

Not long after Wei Qing left the hall, Xiao Qingqian discovered the Lavender Lotus Pouch that he had torn apart.

Although it was broken beyond recognition, she still tried her best to repair it!

This completely infuriated him!

As the inner strength gathered in his palm, the lavender petals turned into fine powder.

Yet, the anger in his heart still couldn't be quelled.

Just as Wei Qing left the hall, a streak of eerie blue lightning flashed across the sky.

She gaped for a moment, then looked up into the sky.

Clouds were rolling in the sky. It was true that it could rain at any time.

Tightening her brow, she braced herself and went to the pavilion in the garden.

A lantern would be hung here, allowing her to study the《 Chen Yang's Notes》.

"Rumble …"

Thunder and rain fell in an oblique angle.

Wei Qing frowned as she looked at the rain, thinking that she was lucky, if she was even slightly slower, she would have been drenched in water.

He stayed in the pavilion for the entire night. Even after dawn, the rain still did not seem to stop.

Die'er went out to search for her with her umbrella, and the two of them returned to the bedroom.

Wei Qing was wiping the water droplets on her clothes, suddenly she sniffed and exclaimed.

Die'er's heartstrings fiercely shook, and her expression became unsightly.

"Is there something you're hiding from me?" Wei Qing asked with a calm expression.

"Nope." Butterflies sound like mosquitoes, and have no confidence.

Die'er's expression changed abruptly as she said in panic, "Yes …" "It's the prince, he …"

Wei Qing took a whiff of the rich lavender fragrance and suddenly thought of something. She quickly opened the cabinet and saw that the things inside were all gone, anger surging through her body.

"What did he do?" She glared at Die'er.

Die'er became even more perturbed and steadier as she took out the lavender that Xiao Qingqian had turned into fine powder.

Looking at that clump of purple lavender powder, Wei Qing tightened her hands.

Xiao Qingqian, this is too much!

She did not care about anything as she rushed out. Along the way, she let the rain fall as well. Soon, her hair was all wet and stuck to her face.

But she completely ignored him, and only walked into Xiao Qingqian's chamber.

The guards were startled and hurried to report to the palace.

Wei Qing saw a top-quality treasure sword on the wall, took it down without a care, and crazily chopped down the expensive furniture and things.

When Xiao Qingqian heard that Wei Qing had rushed to his bedroom in a huff, he thought to himself that it must be because Wei Qing found out about him completely ruining that purse!

He hurried back and looked at the mess in the chamber, as well as the woman who was panting for breath. His face was even darker than the sky outside.

"Wei Qing, are you trying to go to the sky?"

Hearing Xiao Qingqian's voice, the fury in Wei Qing's heart was once again pushed to the limit.

He was already exhausted, but now he felt like he had been stabbed with a needle. Holding onto the treasured sword, he rushed over with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Xiao Qingqian's forehead was twisted into a knot. He never would have thought that with just a small purse, Wei Qing would actually take the blade with the intent to take his life.

He raised his hand and gripped the sharp blade edge.

A scarlet red liquid dripped from the gaps of his fingers and landed on the ground, splattering open the petals.

The sweet smell seeped into his lungs along with his breath, causing Wei Qing to come back to her senses.

She looked at him coldly, "Xiao Qingqian, how can you be so excessive?"

Chu Yin gave that to her, he had no right to ruin it!

"Do you like Chu Yin that much?" Xiao Qingqian couldn't understand, he was a dignified and distinguished duke, so why couldn't she see him?

"Don't compare yourself against A Yin!"

These words seemed to have turned into countless poisoned needles that pierced towards Xiao Qingqian's chest mercilessly.

"Your Highness..." The housekeeper came to report and saw that a pool of blood had formed on the ground. His voice was suddenly muffled in his throat. "Princess, please let go!"

Wei Qing shot him a glance, and coldly scolded: "Scram!"

Xiao Qingqian's face was solemn as he squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Scram!"