Qin Sheng's thin lips moved slightly, and his white lips trembled, but he couldn't speak awkwardly.

Wave after wave of pain hit.

He slammed his grip on the windowsill, his nails splitting and bleeding.

The moonlight shone through the window lattice on his body, and Qin Sheng slid slowly, half-sitting on the ground in pain and decadence.

Leaning against the wall.

His head hurt violently, his chest was sharp, and he could only get a chance to breathe if he was rickety.

He didn't even dare to gulp for air in such pain that he didn't even dare to take a big gulp.

The bloodless fingertips clutched the clothes on his chest, and the mountain eyebrows and starry eyes suddenly dimmed.

He closed his eyes tightly, unable to tell if it hurt or why, and a tear fell from his eye.

Like a shooting star.

Gone in a flash.

Quickly disappear into the sideburns.

Not even the moon overhead.

"Huh."

Gasping in pain, Qin Sheng smiled masochistically, for countless days and nights, he could only survive in such a corner.

Not even a dog.

"It's ugly to laugh."

There was a cool voice like a warbler crying in front of him, and then Qin Sheng felt someone gently wiping the tail of his eyes.

He opened his eyes.

A pair of surprisingly beautiful amber eyes, with a hint of pity, like a cat, the enchanting pupils sparkled in the night.

Cherry blossom-colored lips hooked.

"Tell me to get out, wouldn't it be too shameless, the fox is the most hearted animal, when I come back, I will see how painful you are."

She does what she says.

The skirt bloomed on the ground, and she sat next to Qin Sheng, leaning against the wall behind him with him.

Qin Sheng's eyes flickered.

Chu Zhiyu took care of himself and pulled him into his arms.

Qin Sheng didn't have the strength to resist, and neither did he, curled up and fell into her arms, his head resting on her soft thighs.

Chu Zhiyu crossed his neck with one hand.

Danger.

He could be killed at any time.

"The concubine is just uneasy and kind, and she comes back to take advantage of the danger of others and strangles you."

Thinking of how this dog tyrant scolded himself, Chu Zhiyu was yin and yang, and his strength deduced what is called a careful eye that will take revenge.

He didn't even care about the pain, and he couldn't even speak.

"It's too cheap to strangle you, I'm going to kill you right away."

Chu Zhiyu's wide sleeves crossed an arc in the air, directly covering Qin Sheng's face and his facial features.

"Cover you!"

As if she was competing, she tore off her sleeves and covered Qin Sheng's head.

It seems that in the next second, he really wants to suffocate Qin Sheng to death.

But the light gauze sleeves covered his cheeks, Qin Sheng relaxed, he didn't speak, but his body was in the direction of Chu Zhiyu.

Like a wounded lone wolf, quietly snuggling up to his partner's lap.

Licking the wound.

Chu Zhiyu raised her head and looked at the pitch-black hall, where the two villains were fighting.

He just let him go, he should have just thrown him away regardless of his life or death.

He deserves to die here!

Isn't that exactly what you want?!

Think about it.

Tsk, it's no wonder that such a tyrant who is arrogant and wants to use everyone in the world as a pawn to play with at will, but he has no power to resist and is weak and even unable to stand up straight.

The tall and tough thin waist is also folded down.

It makes people can't take their eyes off it.

It is like seeing a god fall from a high altar and fall into the dust.

Covered in shambles.

Still couldn't hide the pride and disdain in him.

"Ahh

Chu Zhiyu told herself that anyway, it seemed that King Qin would not be able to die for a while, at most, life was better than death.

I did this to make him open up to himself and increase his favor.

Well, it's all about the cause.