The setting sun is like blood, the rays are shrouded in rays, and the imperial city is full of silver, making it look festive.

Xiao Bihe's beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she was walking quietly along the winding palace path. She had expected that Qing'er was from the royal family, but she did not expect that she would be the former crown prince, and she would be carrying such a heavy burden alone at such a young age.

How much responsibility does it bear for the blood debt?

She couldn't describe the feeling and taste in her heart after hearing it. It was something she had never experienced before, and it was an unexpected resonance. In modern life, from the remaining memories, she had not lived a satisfactory and upright life since she was a child.

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And in her hands...[

Inadvertently, she raised her little hand, her expression condensed, as if it was also covered in blood...

Suddenly, she seemed to see a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

Qing'er?! No need to think too much, she immediately chased after her. The distance was a little far away, but her back looked very much like Qing'er. She held up the hem of her skirt with her little hands and tried her best to catch up. However, she might have been running too slow and was always chasing after her.

Not available.

In the palace, she did not dare to shout loudly for fear of attracting the attention of the guards.

But she didn't understand, where did Qing'er want to go? What did she want to do?! She followed Qing'er's figure, twisting and turning in the pavilion, passing a small garden, and then passed several long palace passages.

She was so turned around that she forgot how far she had walked and where she had gone. In her eyes, she only focused on Qing'er's figure to see if she would get lost. She had been looking for him for so long, how could she give up when she suddenly saw his figure?

Woolen cloth?!

"Qing'er..."

When she saw no one, she just shouted in a low voice without daring to speak too loudly. But after several calls in a row, Qing'er didn't seem to hear her and didn't even look back, nor did she stop. Where was he going in a hurry?

Thinking of the last incident where Qing'er turned into an assassin, Bi He became a little anxious. It was getting dark. It was too far away to see, and he might lose Qing'er...
Chapter completed!