Ji Anan tightly grasped the handle of the knife, and Beiming Shaoxi grasped the blade, like two wild beasts facing each other.
Blood dripped on the ground and gathered into a small pool...
Nurse Bolti woke up with a start: "Young mistress, let go!"
Ji An'an came to his senses and let go.
Beiming Shaoxi swung his hand vigorously, and the knife flew far away with blood splashing on it.
The maid handed over a towel and summoned the doctor immediately.
Beiming Shaoxi lowered his hands, his expression extremely frustrated, and stared at Ji An'an.
Obviously there are no taboos, but she is one hundred and one. It is obvious that the world is the same, but she is one thousand and one. It is obvious that everything is foolproof, but she insists on ten thousand and one!
…
Ji Anan just made a slight cut on his arm, cutting some skin. Apply some medicine and bandage, and it will be cured soon.
Of course she's not that stupid, and she's so cruel to herself!
But Beiming Shaoxi was seriously injured, bleeding profusely, and the wound was so deep that he needed stitches.
He was originally shot in his left arm, and the wound has not yet healed. Now his palm is also seriously injured...
All the servants were panicked, except Ji Anan who looked calm.
Beiming Shaoxi stretched out his newly sutured hand and handed it to her, revealing the hideous suture scars: "I hold you in my hand, you will only hurt me."
Ji Anan sneered: "You're wrong, you caught me in the palm of your hand!"
"Ji An'an, what do you want me to do so that you have me in your heart?" He gritted his teeth and showed unbearable pain.
He was so proud that he bowed his head in front of this woman again and again.
"I want you to look at me squarely and have me in your mind and dreams!"
"I also want you to make food for me with your own hands."
"I'm hungry and hurt, and you feel the same as me."
"I want you to belong to me only, and I want you to give birth to my children."
Every word came out from his teeth, becoming more hoarse because he didn't get a response.
He has never been a frank person, and the pride in his bones has never made him good at expressing himself.
"Ji An'an!" He grabbed her shoulder bones, "Don't pretend not to hear, answer me!"
Ji Anan still had an indifferent expression on his face, looking at his pain expressionlessly.
Does he have prince's disease? Why should she feel for him when she is abused by him every day?
Some men are just arrogant and self-centered, and he is the most handsome in the universe! When he is injured, all women will burst into tears!?
"You... think so much!"
"Then what are you thinking about? Tell me, I want to know how you feel!" Beiming Shaoxi was forced to collapse by her coldness, begging for relief like a reprieve!
"I was thinking... if I had a wave hammer in my hand, I would knock you out with a stick." Ji Anan took off the extra hand on his shoulder, "You are so cheap!"
How shameless does he have to be before he can confidently ask for her love and care? That's bullshit!
She did not reward him with more than a dozen big ear melons, which was her most ladylike behavior!
Ji Anan walked out of the hall and heard the sound of the coffee table being overturned and porcelain being smashed to the ground one after another.
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Under the arched window with Roman columns, Beiming Shilan looked through the cross-paned window and saw Ji Anan leaving the main castle and disappearing among the dense flower branches in the backyard.
Tall Louis XIV rose branches cascading, scarlet thorns.
Thinking of the injustice she had suffered these days, she bit her red lips angrily.
Beiming Shaoxi couldn't vent his anger for her at all. He didn't even apologize, let alone punish her?
She suddenly thought of the extremely vicious pets kept in the row of low castles in the backyard.