The eldest princess, Ji Jiuge, likes to wear red clothes. She is painted with red hair and red coral ornaments. She is dressed in red clothes and pours out boundless elegance.
One day, with dark clouds and howling wind, Ji Jiuge was brutally broken by a thief on the edge of the cliff. With infinite hatred and despair, she climbed to the end of the cliff with great difficulty. From then on, jumping off the cliff was her last dignity.
At this time, what came into focus was the face that made her think about her day and night, with a cold and picturesque appearance. However, the owner of this face, Xiao Siting, was heartless and stepped on the back of Ji Jiuge's delicate hands. He exerted force little by little, which seemed like torture and relief, and was about to push her into the abyss.
Ji Jiuge's fingers clinging to the sharp rocks on the edge of the cliff were sore and weak that she could no longer hold on. The face that she hated so much seemed to appear before her eyes again.
This was because of his conscience and he was going to spare her life. Ji Jiuge only found it ironic and ridiculous.
"Princess! Your rescue is too late!"
Xiao Siting leaned over the sharp rocks on the edge of the cliff, holding Ji Jiuge's slender wrist tightly with one hand. His blood-stained hands were covered with calluses, and the blood fell drop by drop on Ji Jiuge's fair cheeks, like blooming Manzhu Shahua, alluring and charming.
With the hunting wind whistling in her ears, mixed with the wild laughter coming from the cliff, she broke away from his shackles at the last moment, and she was finally free...
"Nine songs..."
A heart-wrenching call could not replace Ji Jiuge who fell into the cliff.
After rebirth, Ji Jiuge was cut off from love and had a heart as hard as black iron. No matter how hard Xiao Siting tried, he could not break it open.
The man wearing armor stood in the rain with red eyes, begging Ji Jiuge to forgive him, but all he got in exchange was the cold sound of locks falling.
She could never forget the heart-gnawing and bone-gnawing feeling of having her hamstring cut off by Xiao Siting with a sharp knife on the edge of the cliff. She could never forget the despair of using her delicate hands to support her body and grind the sharp stones to climb to the edge of the cliff step by step. What was even more memorable was the last moment when the man trampled and humiliated her with his black-booted feet...
The eldest princess was having fun in Miaoyin Pavilion every day, and the faces around her changed one after another, but she still could not reconcile with Xiao Siting in her previous life.
But the moment before Ji Jiuge jumped off the cliff, he vaguely saw a man who looked exactly like him standing behind Xiao Siting. Ji Jiuge left this dirty world with doubts and resentment...
Purpose: Only by establishing a correct view of love can we always
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Squat, to be honest, I want to see Tom regret it, I don't know why, I like watching Voldemort being tortured, hehehe
Squat, to be honest, I want to see Tom regret it, I don't know why, I like watching Voldemort being tortured, hehehe