"Prince, Ziyu hurts, Ziyu hurts." How could it not hurt? Thousands of arrows pierced his heart. Liu Ziyu used her last bit of strength to hug Chu Tianming tightly, but the "enlightenment" tortured him so much that he couldn't even lift up his last bit of strength.
The fear in Chu Tianming's heart became deeper and deeper. As if to verify his correctness, Liu Ziyu's mouth and nose were filled with bright red blood one after another.
The light-colored bedding was dyed bright red, just like the wedding dress Tongzi wore that day. He said that he wanted to get married to his brother Bao'er and live a happy life with him.
Chu Tianming covered his mouth and nose with his hands and kept wiping away the blood from the curse. In fact, he didn't know what he was doing, he just simply didn't want to see the bright red. "Ziyu, Ziyu, what's wrong with you? Liu Ziyu, you don't want to die. I won't allow you to die. Hurry up, hurry up!"
The autumn wind blew in through the open door, mixed with the fragrance of begonias. Chu Tianming still remembered that the owner of the flower shop said that there was another name for this, "heartbroken flower".