Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

? Hua Chi’s expression suddenly felt a little painful, and he sighed deeply.

It seemed like he was being tortured by a spell in his body.

Seeing this, Zi Wuya didn't move anymore, he just stared at Hua Chi, even more on guard.

"Brother Hua" Su Qiqi was also startled: "What's wrong with you?"

"Qiqi, stay away from him." Zi Wuya quickly picked up Su Qiqi. The carriage was a little crowded, but he still protected Su Qiqi by his side.

The corners of his mouth were tightened, his brows were knitted together, and large beads of sweat fell on Hua Chi's forehead.

He was half-crouching in the corner, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was resisting something.

"This place is getting closer and closer to the Twelve Palaces, and the degree of his control will become deeper and deeper. He must have the urge to kill you now, but he is trying to restrain it." Zi Wuya protected Su Qiqi, while Explaining softly: "Actually, he shouldn't be here."

"But" Su Qiqi glanced at Zi Wuya and wanted to say, it was you who brought him here.

But he swallowed his words again, after all, Zi Wuya now is Zi Wuya, not a fox demon.

Some words are useless.

She only hoped that Zi Wuya's soul could always suppress the fox demon, so that she would have an extra boost.

You can go to Duanhun Pavilion to look for Fengsu together.

"What should we do now?" Su Qiqi asked instead, with some worry on her face.

She didn't want to give up Hua Chi, but Zi Wuya was right. The closer she was to the Twelve Palaces, the better the Demon Lord could control Hua Chi.

No matter how strong Hua Chi's will is, there is still a talisman in his body.

"Turn the horse's head." Zi Wuya opened the carriage curtain and loudly ordered the driver: "Go back to the royal city."

The coachman didn't have any objection at all. He gave the money and allowed him to go wherever he wanted.

Su Qiqi let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that Zi Wuya's soul would no longer be suppressed in a short period of time.

She could finally feel more at ease.

However, Hua Chi was still in pain and his eyes were a little red. He tried to lean his body in the corner and held his hands tightly for fear of hurting Su Qiqi.

His brain was awake, but his movements were a little out of control.

After all, he practices soul-stirring, and his will is several times stronger than that of ordinary people.

Back then, in order to practice soul-stirring skills, he had to destroy his unrivaled martial arts skills.

What kind of determination and courage does this require?

Most people simply don't dare to take such a risk.

Once you practice the art of soul-stirring, in addition to being able to control the opponent, you can say that you are powerless.

Of course, Hua Chi is also very accomplished in Qinggong. If he can't be beaten, there will be no problem in escaping.

But this time, Fang Yi was still fooled. It wasn't that he was too careless, but that he was too impulsive at the time.

This impulse was also because of Su Qiqi.

"Brother Hua," Su Qiqi called softly again, threatening Zi Wuya. Su Qiqi also held her hands tightly, her palms full of cold sweat. She understood that if this continued, they would take measures.

Either knock Hua Chi unconscious and tie him up, or kill him as Zi Wuya said.

But Su Qiqi would never choose the latter.

Hua Chi didn't answer, closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath.

"Wait a minute." Zi Wuya patted Su Qiqi on the shoulder: "Maybe we should go to the Soul-Desolating Pavilion."

"The Broken Soul Pavilion" Su Qiqi hesitated for a moment, this was where Mo Wenchen was going to go because Feng Su was there.

When Zi Wuya said it, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

He raised his head and looked deeply at Zi Wuya, not missing the slightest change in his expression.

"Yes, there is an independent space there." Zi Wuya nodded calmly: "They must have some skills in taking Feng Su away this time."

"Can they restore Brother Hua to his former self?" Su Qiqi's brain was thinking quickly, and she was even more thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

What she was afraid of was that Zi Wuya was plotting against Feng Su.

But then I thought about it, Zi Wuya really wanted to take Feng Su's idea, so there was no need to take him with him.

Or maybe I’m overthinking it.

"You can give it a try." Zi Wuya shook his head: "I don't know the specifics. I just saw such a record in the Twelve Palaces."

"Okay, let's go back to the royal city first and discuss it with Mo Wenchen." Su Qiqi nodded reluctantly, but still looked at Hua Chi, with deep self-blame and heartache in her eyes.

Hua Chi fought against the spell in his body just to avoid hurting himself.

It seemed like life was worse than death.

After a long while, the carriage moved forward rapidly.

Hua Chi, who was half-lying in the corner, raised his head. His face was covered with sweat, and his body looked more like it had been washed with water. His eyes were a little confused and lacked the usual clarity: "Qiqi, it's okay."

Then, he lay down in the carriage.

"It seems that he can't get close to the Twelve Palaces." Zi Wuya frowned: "This Demon Lord is really capable. He has been seriously injured and can still control these people."

"I think Fang Yi and Yue Zhanhua are also nearby." Su Qiqi's expression was not good-looking either. This Demon Lord would do anything to kill the God Lord in his belly.

"It seems that you are still too merciful." Su Qiqi turned around and said again, looking at Zi Wuya.

"It's not that I'm merciful, it's that I can't exert my magic power due to the twelve palaces." Zi Wuya shook his head: "Of course you can't keep people like Demon Lord. They are a huge threat to me and you."

Su Qiqi nodded, stepped forward, took out the handkerchief from her sleeve, and gently wiped the sweat from Hua Chi's forehead.

The movement was very gentle, and he sighed softly, feeling helpless.

Hua Chi seemed very tired. He just fell asleep deeply and did not wake up along the way.

His face was a little pale, and even his lips were blue.

"This Demon Lord's injury will probably take a while. As long as he stays away from the Twelve Palaces, things like today should not happen again." Zi Wuya stepped forward to take Hua Chi's pulse.

"Demon Lord" Su Qiqi gritted his teeth: "It would be great if I could see Fen."

"Fen's ability cannot be compared with Demon Lord, and it is useless for you to see him." Zi Wuya shook his head: "His cultivation will take tens of thousands more years to practice."

"It's so unfair." Su Qiqi stopped what he was doing: "Why is the Demon Lord so powerful as soon as he is born?"

"Because the Demon Lord and the God Lord are reincarnated, not dead." Zi Wuya was helpless. He was just afraid that the Demon Lord's ability would increase again, so he would hurt him at all costs.

If he dies before he is born, he will have to wait for a long time before he can be reincarnated.

It's a pity that his palm only hurt him.

"Is this the case every time the Demon Lord and the God Lord are born?" Su Qiqi wondered why there were two people like this who brought turmoil to the world.

"No." Zi Wuya shook his head: "It's just that in this life, the Demon Lord happened to be reincarnated in your belly."

All this was Su Qiqi's fault.

Su Qiqi subconsciously looked down at her bulging belly, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Leaving this child behind would actually bring about so many changes.

However, she has no regrets. Even if there is a big change, she will not give up her child. She will never give up.

In Su Qiqi's heart, this was either the Demon Lord or his own child.

"But it's too late to say this now. The Demon Lord is growing day by day, and the God Lord is also growing day by day. What he needs is the essence of the moon soul, so he is so quiet. Otherwise, with your magic power, He won't be able to survive the day he is born." Zi Wuya merged with the fox demon's soul and knew a lot more things.

It was very clear at this time.

Su Qiqi nodded. Indeed, she always felt sad and uneasy at first.

At that time, Moon Soul was also in a dormant state.

After all, there is peace in the world, and it is normal for the moon soul to be dormant.

Su Qiqi had no idea how Yue Hun woke up later.

"The royal city is ahead." As she spoke, Su Qiqi looked outside the carriage.

"There's no need to go back to the royal city, just send a message to Mo Wenchen." Zi Wuya said suddenly, while instructing the coachman to take a detour and go directly to Duanhun Pavilion.

"You are not Zi Wuya." Su Qiqi said with certainty, staring at him.

"What are you talking about? Who would I be if I weren't Zi Wuya?" Zi Wuya looked innocent: "If we hadn't gone to the Duanhun Pavilion first, would Mo Wenchen have let me go?"

"This" Su Qiqi hesitated again, it seemed that Zi Wuya's words made sense.

When Mo Wenchen saw Zi Wuya, he just wanted to kill him, so why would he agree to go to Duanhun Pavilion together.

This feeling of true and false, false and true made Su Qiqi feel uncomfortable, and she felt even worse in her heart.

"I'm not going to Soul-Desolating Pavilion." Hua Chi suddenly said, sitting up as he spoke.

"What's wrong?" Su Qiqi was a little surprised and looked at Hua Chi.

"Go back to the imperial city first." Hua Chi insisted. He was also afraid that Zi Wuya would take advantage of Su Qiqi.

"It's not up to you." Zi Wuya didn't care about that much: "You are the least qualified to say this now. You are a member of the Demon Lord."

"You" Hua Chi was furious. Of course he knew that he was a member of the Demon Lord, but he would never hurt Su Qiqi.

Zi Wuya's behavior makes people have to be suspicious.

They couldn't tell whether the person in front of them was Zi Wuya or a fox demon.

"Okay, don't argue." Su Qiqi looked at the two people with a headache. She originally wanted to go back to the palace first and discuss everything after meeting Mo Wenchen.

After all, they didn't know anything about the Broken Soul Pavilion, so they went there rashly, fearing that something might go wrong.

He couldn't use his magic power casually, and Hua Chi had no other skills except the art of soul-stirring.

If you really meet your opponent, you will probably suffer a big loss.

She didn't want to die in the Soul-Desolating Pavilion instead of the Demon Lord's hands.

Moreover, Zi Wuya was also incomprehensible to her. She was afraid that Zi Wuya had another purpose in going to Duanhun Pavilion. A Sister-in-Law’s Story: Happy Abandonment of a Concubine

Zi Wuya looked at Su Qiqi, speechless and a little annoyed.

However, I still endured it.

Hua Chi, on the other hand, had a calm expression and had returned to his usual gentleness.

He didn't say anything, just looked at Su Qiqi, waiting for her idea.

"Who is it?" At this moment, a low voice came from the driver outside the car, with a bit of vigilance.

"Who is in the car?" Another voice came, a bit cold.

"Don't ask Chen." Su Qiqi immediately heard the voice of the speaker and hurriedly opened the car curtain.