Blood stains were sprinkled on the blue bricks and glazed tiles, and the moonlight was covered, and it was actually a strong black and red.

Gu Nansang was startled, hurriedly pulled out the handkerchief on his waist, held Zhou Qingxiao's hand tightly, and said in a lost voice: "You ......"

"I'm fine." Zhou Qingxiao covered the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, but the black-red blood still leaked from between his fingers, and there was a faint smell of blood in the wind, which made people's hearts tremble.

What else did he want to say, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Gu Nansang, who was still angry and shouting, was full of panic at the moment, his clear and clean eyes were full of mist, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Okay Sang'er, don't cry, don't cry, I'm really fine."

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Chapter 135 of "The Old Wind Cuts the New Mulberry", Qinghui Under the Moon is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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