Fengchun nodded and handed over a large jade-white vase. Baitong'er smelled it and found that it was indeed Qianxun's blood.
"Very good, let's go, tsk tsk, it's such a waste for me to come here, but Shi Xier is too useless. If I had known this, I would have just let you guys stay here!"
Bai Tong'er smiled charmingly, her clear eyes filled with pride. She waved her hand, and the remaining guards, Fan Shui and others followed. When she walked out of the room, Fengchun's face was extremely pale.
He slowly turned his head back and clenched his fists until they turned white.
Turning back again, looking at Bai Tong'er's back, Fengchun's eyes burst out with strong hatred.
Fan Shui sensed his hesitation, turned around and winked at him, woke up in the spring, and hurriedly followed him...[
No one noticed that there was a small scar on his wrist, which was healing quickly...
There are no stars or moon, the wind is high and the night is cold, the fallen petals are flying...
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There is a faint scent of osmanthus...
Faintly, I could also hear the weeping sound of the flute, fluttering across the sky, covered with snow and frost, as desolate as if we were parting from life or death...
The sound of the flute stopped.
Qianxun felt her heart aching, but was unable to open her eyes.
Someone gently touched her forehead, her face, and the delicate and warm breath quietly seeped into her heart. When her nose was sore, she felt like she wanted to cry.
Someone pulled the quilt over her, gently, and then soft lips fell on her lips.
A gentle kiss transferred the spiritual energy to him.
who is it?
Tuoyu?
still……
Her heart no longer hurts and becomes numb. If a person is ruthless, he is invincible. No one can hurt her anymore.
"Is she... okay?"
"Well, it's okay. Fortunately, senior brother came quickly."
A faint voice echoed in Qianxun's brain.
When she heard the man's voice, she suddenly clasped her hands and opened her eyes suddenly. Her long black eyelashes flashed, but her face was pink, and there was a slight pain in her wrist.
"Xun'er? Are you awake?"[
A young man in white clothes sat beside the bed, looked at her with a smile, held her hand tenderly, his upper eyes were full of tenderness, and his white hair... seemed to have grown longer.
Xia Zhibai
Qianxun smiled lightly and got up immediately, but there was nothing strange about her body. It was strange, didn't they drain her blood?
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