Dawn is approaching, and the morning star in the east is shining brightly, but how can a mere star dispel the deep dark night before dawn?
His eyes were as dark as the dark night, without a trace of emotion or light, "At first, my grandma protected me, but Xue Changjian actually said, 'The third prince has deigned himself to come to Chizhou to enjoy the flowers in person, but the peach blossoms
But the flower is not gorgeous enough, it must be... it must be stained with human blood, so that it can be beautiful and red, so as not to live up to the kindness of the third prince who came from thousands of miles away'..."
I asked hard-heartedly: "Then he..."
This matter has been left in his heart for ten years. After brewing for a long time, it can only ferment into a cancerous tumor. Only by removing it early can he truly feel at ease!
"Just because grandma was protecting me, Xue Changjian killed grandma in front of me..." His hands suddenly trembled, and his deep voice was full of sadness, "Gouging out the eyes and ears...dividing the body into five pieces...in those years
, I dream back at midnight, and I often see grandma missing her limbs, eyes and ears, and covered in blood..."
I shivered slightly. At that time, Xue Chang recommended the "Xian Wang of Dingnan" with a reputation all over the world. Unexpectedly, he was actually a cruel and tyrannical person wearing a virtuous mask!
He looked at the mottled ghostly tree shadows on the window lattice and said lightly: "...The riding whip stung my body when it fell. I was scared. I kept crying and shouting, Xue Xu, Xue Xu, he was standing nearby and watching...
...I laughed while watching, kept laughing, kept laughing, laughing so happily..."
I squeezed his cold hand tightly and said, "Senior brother..."
"Rong'er, the peach blossoms in Chizhou are really wonderful," he patted my back comfortingly, with a thin smile like the remaining flowers in the autumn wind, "the sky and the ground are all red... the red is so dazzling..."
His scarred chest was still covered with a thin layer of sweat from lust. I gently kissed away a drop of the bead that was about to fall, and murmured: "Brother, I shouldn't ask..."
"As soon as I remember, she stayed with me," he said bitterly with a slight hook on his thin lips, "It was my willfulness that killed her... I deserve these scars..."
My heart felt like it was sinking into the bottom of a deep lake. The cold water covered my heart tightly. I couldn't push it away or block it. "Brother, I don't blame you. It's that Xue Changjian who has no way..."
He chuckled, his cold eyes frosty: "My father granted Xue Changjian to commit suicide, which really gave him an advantage! And Xue Xu, I knew then that my father's sparing Xue Xu's life was a recipe for danger! Big brother
...Brother, he died in an unknown manner and has nothing to do with Xue Xu!"
In the night wind, his messy black hair danced dazzlingly, and deep hatred filled his deep eyes. His black clothes were slightly open, revealing his chest that was rising slightly with hatred. Under the night, he looked like he came from hell.
Shura, with his evil beauty, said, "In this life, I will be at odds with King Dingnan's family!"
I grabbed his lapel and said hurriedly: "Brother, please leave quickly, Xue Xu..."
Suddenly, he pressed against my lips and looked into his eyes sharply, "Who?"
There was a "clang" outside the door, as if the tub had been overturned.
I smiled understandingly, pulled away his cold hand, and said loudly: "You will never change your ways! Old witch, don't eavesdrop. Go and bring in a bucket of water!"
Sure enough, the mother-in-law's rough voice sounded outside the door: "Bah! You shameless bitch! He hooked up with a wild man before you even walked through the door! A good man like Prince Dingnan..."
