Chapter XXXVIII: The Killer VI

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The soft fox skin was patched together on the huge bed, and a woman with messy hair half-bitten her lip let out a low grunt in her throat, her snow-white breasts rising and falling with the squirming of the man's body pressing against her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She tilted her head, tears streaming down her cheeks, her half-bitten lips glowing red, and her pale fingers tucked into the fox's fur with long nails.

"Gong Luo, I like you! I swore an oath on that throne."

The man stretched out one hand and grabbed the woman's face, looked into the woman's sad eyes, and put the other hand on the woman's chest and grabbed it hard. He stopped, sobbing.

The woman's mouth was grabbed and she couldn't speak, she shook her head vigorously, stretched out her hand to push away the man's hot body, and the legs that were pulled apart were trembling together.

"Why? Why? Why did you choose my brother and why? ...ā€

The man shook his head as he watched the woman he held down, he let out a beastly roar, stretched out his hand and slapped the woman in the face fiercely, leaving a trace of blood.

The woman's struggle stopped, she felt the heat on her face, tilted her head and turned to look directly at the man, her eyes full of tears.

The man looked at the woman's face, his heart suddenly burst open, the hand he raised kept trembling, under the woman's gaze, he closed his eyes like a child, lying weakly on the woman's chest, and kept asking: "Gong Luo, why?" Why ?.."

The voice grew quieter and quieter, and the woman looked at the man lying on her chest, sensing the heat of the other person to fade.

She closed her eyes, not knowing how to face it.

There were two boy's frightened eyes in the narrow doorway, and he looked through the gap at the two snow-white bodies on the bed like they were embedded in each other, and his small fists squeezed and pressed his nails into his flesh.

............

"Mother I will protect you, protect you..."

There was a low dream murmur from the carriage, and the tears that flowed wet the snow goose's pale blue skirt. Snow Goose put her hand on the head of the wanderer, listening to the wanderer's dream, her eyes were a little melancholy.

"Guest officer, Jicheng has arrived..."

Behind the gray curtain came the slightly tired and excited words of the groom. Snow Goose was stunned, and while waking up the exile, she went to get the broken silver in the package.

Before her hand touched the broken silver, her whole body was tight, and the newly awakened Liuli hugged her waist and sobbed lowly.

"It's okay, it's all a dream.."

Xue Yan, who was stunned for a while, reacted, she looked at the drift who was hugging her, and gently patted her hand on the other party's back.

"Guest officer.."

The carriage had stopped, and the coachman did not lift the curtain. He jumped off the horse first, moved a small bench and put it on the ground, and waited respectfully to the side to speak.

"Exile.."

Snow Goose pulled away the stray hand, she lowered her head and looked up at the sloppy eyes of the stray soft smile,

Whispered.

"Sister, I thought I was going back, back to that palace.."

Drifting wiped his eyes with his hands, turned his back and lifted the curtain, the gentle sunlight pouring into the carriage.

The two jumped down on a stool, and Snow Goose handed over the pre-prepared silver to the coachman who kept nodding his head in thanks.

From time to time, passers-by looked at the two of them, and such a glamorous woman tickled their desires hidden under their skins.

Xue Yan and Liuli didn't pay attention to the eyes of passers-by, Liuli held Xue Yan's arm, her eyes were a little bloated and looked at the word vigorous on the city wall, she whispered: "Jicheng.."

"Let's go! Exile.."

The snow geese stepped up and squeezed into the sea of people. She was a little anxious, she was desperate to find out if the knife in Xiang Yiming's hand was his father's.

Among the clues provided by Yingmen, Li Ziqian has been temporarily living in Jicheng for several years, and the two of them rushed to Jicheng after the assassination failed in Xuzhou.

"Sister, if that kid is, then you still can't do it?" Drifting gently shook Snow Goose's arm, glaring at a gentleman who looked at him.

Hearing this, Snow Goose suddenly stopped, turned her head sideways to look at Liuli and shook her head.

"I've taken it down from the master, I'm not afraid to be displaced!"

Looking at the snow goose, she smiled and patted her chest and said with a grin.

Xue Yan looked at the drift patting her chest and was stunned, she didn't say anything for a long time. After a while, she staggered Liuli's serious eyes and spoke: "I'll bear it myself, Liuli has already suffered too much."

"Sister .."

Liuli looked at the snow goose who had opened her arm and walked forward alone, and she screamed behind the snow goose.

From time to time, the heads of pedestrians turned around, staring at the slender figures of the two.

........

The pool of nearly ten zhang had slight ripples, and Xiang Yiming held a rusty sachet in his right hand, squatting and looking at the pool water that was opened in front of him.

Bai Chuan emerged from the water, his rose-colored eyes staring at the sachet in Xiang Yiming's hand. She pulled her blue hair back and reached out to catch the sachet handed over by Xiang Yiming.

Xiang Yiming looked at Baichuan in the water, carefully opened the sachet, revealing a slit and looking inward, stretching out a hand with only slightly scales to slowly twist out a withered petal.

Xiang Yiming's lips moved slightly, and he didn't know how to speak. The withered cherry blossoms were a little ugly, and the fading crimson had allowed the years to leave a dull yellow mark on the petals.

"It's a beautiful cherry blossom!"

Baichuan in the pool laughed, and she put the petals on the side of her nose and sniffed vigorously. Xiang Yiming didn't understand what such withered petals would have besides the smell of decay.

"Guard, I'm tired."

Li Qi, who was standing behind Xiang Yiming, looked at Baichuan who was laughing in the water, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he said with his hands behind his back.

"It's my job to do things for Your Highness."

Xiang Yiming looked at the hundred rivers in the pool, he brushed the soil on the side of his shoes and stood up, his words were calm.

"Xiang Guards went to Xuzhou, do you think Xuzhou is beautiful?"

Li Qi missed Xiang Yiming, he walked to the edge of the pool and squatted, smiled and took a petal handed to him by Baichuan, looked at it carefully and asked.

"It's beautiful, the cherry blossoms that fall on the branches of the trees scatter in the air as soon as the wind comes." Xiang Yiming nodded, looking at the two people on the edge of the pool, and couldn't help but feel harmonious in his heart.

"What about this Thistle City?"

Li Qi put the petals in his mouth and stirred them, and put his hand on the tips of Baichuan's somewhat wet hair.

didn't answer, Xiang Yiming's eyes lowered and he didn't know how to answer. He didn't have any feelings for Jicheng, he was obviously unfamiliar, but the bricks and tiles in the city were so familiar these days.

"Don't you know?"

Li Qi stood up in a low voice, turned to Xiang Yiming and said, "You should say okay, Xiang Guards have something on their minds!" ā€

Facing Li Qi's question, Xiang Yiming shook his head and replied: "No, I have nothing to do all day long, and I naturally have nothing to do in my heart." ā€

"Really? Some things are hidden deeply, and they are obvious to outsiders." After Li Qi heard this, he turned to smile and waved his hand sideways at him.

Xiang Yiming knew that this was to tell him to leave, he bowed slightly, and Yu Guang noticed that Bai Chuan in the pool was looking at him with a smile. He smiled slightly, nodded at Bai Chuan, and walked out of the mansion with a gentle step.