Ji Qing stood in front of him and received that slap. Blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth, and the red letters printed with joy were shockingly charming. Qingzhu, who was completely numb, looked at her falling miserably like a beautiful butterfly, with an empty heart...
"Why? Why do you do this? Why don't you let us go? Why?..."
He asked softly, without anger or hatred, as if he was just genuinely confused.
The man stretched out his slender white hand, raised his chin, dipped his other hand in the blood from Ji Qing's lips and tapped it lightly between his eyebrows. After looking at it carefully, he smiled with satisfaction. Such a beautiful and elegant smile was once Qingzhu's favorite smile, but now, this smile has become a nightmare that he can't get rid of in his life.
"Brother Zhu, you have forgotten, I don't like others being disobedient to me, but you have violated my taboo!"
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The moonlight is like water, and the bamboo shadows are graceful. No matter the night is as dark as ink, the light is in the shadow, and there is anything in the shade. The pride and integrity will never be forgotten in my life.