After Xiao Tianqing experienced this change, what he was thinking about was still Fengliu Dance.

The edge of life and death can better reflect what a person's concern is.

And then life is in the world, the world is impermanent, no one knows what will happen tomorrow, maybe today you can still stand here, laughing and talking about the wind, and tomorrow may not be in the world.

Human life is fragile, even if Xiao Tianqing's status is noble, he can't escape this fate of death.

Slowly walking towards the way back to the palace, the wounds on Xiao Tianqing's body were not treated in any way, and when passing by the gate of the palace, the little soldier looked at Xiao Tianqing in surprise. But Xiao Tianqing's expressionless face obviously made the little soldier at a loss, and before the words that were originally in his mouth could be spoken, Xiao Tianqing had already walked past him.

Don't ask about the original intention, but I can't help it.

The curtain of night had already begun, and there was nothing to be seen except for a few scattered lights.

He wanted to see Feng Liuwu, very, very much, although he didn't know why, but that thought had been lingering in his mind and lingering.

Thinking like this, the steps under his feet have unconsciously walked to the dormitory that originally belonged to him.

The lights are still on, which proves that the woman who resembles a little wild cat has not slept yet. Even you can't sleep at night? Xiao Tianqing sighed lightly, a bitter smile rose at the corner of his mouth, why he fell in love with this woman, even he didn't know.

Now, it's hard to let go of the heart.

Xiao Tianqing stood quietly outside the door, the blood on his arm slid to the ground, and he fell silently.

Just as he was thinking, the originally closed door was suddenly opened from the inside, and Feng Liuwu stood opposite him, a familiar face that made his heart tremble.

"In the middle of the night, is Your Highness so Yaxing pretending to be a ghost here?" Feng Liuwu reclined there, her clear gaze swept over Xiao Tianqing, and she said sarcastically.

"Me." It is rare that Xiao Tianqing has always been articulate, and he can't say a complete sentence at this time.

Feng Liuwu was originally kind-hearted, even if there had been many conflicts with Xiao Tianqing before, but at this time, he also saw his injured arm.

"You're hurt?" Feng Liuwu said in surprise, and then stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to check his injury, but it seemed that he remembered something, and the hand that was originally raised fell down again.

She didn't notice that Xiao Tianqing's originally happy gaze fell gloomily, just for a moment, but it was like a world away.

"You, come in first." Feng Liuwu said, turning her body aside a bit, leaving a place for Xiao Tianqing to pass over.

Xiao Tianqing thought about it, but still raised his feet and walked in.

He didn't go inside, just sat down on the stool outside, his bloody arm still unwrapped. He sat there silently, his eyes looking away.

Feng Liuwu turned around, in fact, she had a lot of questions she wanted to ask, but she suddenly didn't know how to speak.

The relationship between her and Xiao Tianqing is like a person of the same era, no matter what, she can't open her mouth. The two men froze like this, neither of them spoke, and the room was dead silent, except for the sound of each other's breathing.

"I said, if you continue like this, it will get worse and worse." Feng Liuwu was still ruthless after all, so she came to Xiao Tianqing's side and asked softly.

"You don't have to worry about my business." Xiao Tianqing said coldly, obviously looking forward to it in his heart, but for some reason, it was so hurtful to say it.

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