While speaking, he gently wiped away her tears and softly coaxed her, "Don't cry, okay? Take off this thing for me, alright?"

  Chu Ci refused, and he increased his strength to make Chu Ci suffer.

  Chu Ci was in so much pain that she still had tears streaming down her face, but she refused to make a sound, and her face was icy cold, almost expressionless.

  That person suddenly asked in a strange and low voice: "Don't you feel any pain?"

  Chu Ci slowly raised his head, although he couldn't see the face of the person in front of him wearing a mask, but Chu Ci still stared at him with a hoarse and cold voice: "You are the behind-the-scenes messenger, right?"

  He smiled lightly and said as if he didn't understand: "What back-stage messenger?"

  He suddenly pulled out a small knife from his sleeve, opened the scabbard, and the sharp blade shone with dazzling silver light under the starry sky. The icy tip of the blade lightly swept across Chu Ci's wrist, where her pulse was, as he asked in a warm and gentle voice, "Will you take it off?"

  Chu Ci's movement was slight, but his gaze was even colder than the glint of his knife.

  That person was looked at by her for a while, and suddenly let out a "tsk" sound, with a sigh of regret, saying: "You're so desperate to guard that prince's thing, is it worth it?"

  He said, and then thought of something, suddenly leaned over and whispered in Chu Ci's ear, "Do you know that he is a monster?"

  "Get out..."

  It seems that Chu Ci's reaction was too calm, he paused for a moment and smiled slightly, "So you know, but...he's not only a monster, but also deaf, how can you be with such a person?"

  His tone was as if he was saying that Emperor Wu of Qin was a poisonous tumor...

  Chu Ci, who had been expressionless and unmoved all along, finally furrowed his brow upon hearing this sentence. Without considering the consequences, he swiftly raised his elbow and violently collided with him. However, in the next instant, he reacted even faster by slashing the knife blade in his hand. Chu Ci was unable to grasp anything and could only tightly clench her empty fist around the knife blade that had stabbed towards her, as blood instantly flowed down between her fingers...

  Ke Chu's expression was calm and collected, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, but his eyes were sinister and cold as he tightly gripped the knife blade.

  He saw Chu Ci like this and suddenly found it very funny, so he couldn't help but snicker, "No, you're so petty, not allowing me to say a single bad word about him?"

  Chu Ci nodded coldly: "Yes."

  That person heard her voice, the smile at the corner of his mouth chilled for a moment, and then he completely didn't hold back, grabbing both sides of the lock chain that bound Chu Ci's hands, suddenly pulling forward with force, and in an instant, fiercely slamming him over, Chu Ci couldn't resist at all, and was immediately knocked to the ground on the cold hard stone wall, his head bleeding profusely as he fell from the stone wall...

  It hurts...... it really hurts......

  It really hurts.

  The Chu Ci is unclear whether what's flowing down his face is blood or tears.

  That person stood in front of Chu Ci, looking down at the ground with a hint of pity and softly sighed. "Really stupid."

  After a while, he suddenly leaned down slowly again, touched the forehead of her broken head, which was still bleeding. He touched the blood flowing from her, hot and seemingly smelling the sweet and fishy smell, and couldn't help but lick his lip corner.

  (I've written two days of transitional plot, and finally the exciting part is starting~ Don't worry, we have a legitimate wife! (And I haven't finished writing about Wang Ye's side yet, see you tomorrow at noon for an update)

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