Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Chord always kept his head down, he didn't want to meet Kuchiki's puzzled and angry eyes.

"Kuchiki, I'm sorry..."

He Xian frowned tightly, his drooping eyes were full of pain, he murmured.

His voice was trembling, who could know the pain and struggle in his heart?

"Feel sorry?"

Kuchiki smiled coldly, "I was really wrong. I thought that among the Twelve Ice Blades, you would be my lifelong friend. It seems that this is just my wishful thinking. Once you have a new friend, you forget My old friend..."

"Chord, okay...very good...haha..." Kuchiki's eyes filled with madness and pain.

Hexian's heart trembled, and he suddenly looked up at Kuchiki, "No...it's not like that."

He Xian looked at the dead wood, his already wide eyes widened again, he couldn't see anything, only saw the dead wood's body like mud, limply slumped to the ground.

And Kuchiki's mouth is constantly spitting out black blood, his eyes are full of pain and ridicule...

"Cut...wood..."

Chord's lips trembled for a long time before he uttered two words trembling slightly.

Kuchiki's body fell to the ground weak and boneless, and the black blood in his mouth flowed like a waterfall.

"The chord... I thought...you would... commit suicide after hearing the news that the Queen was going to kill you...so I'm going to die with you..."

While spitting black blood, Kuchiki uttered this sentence that shocked Cho Xian.

"Now it seems... I am really self-indulgent."

Kuchiki stared at his eyes like he was about to tear apart, a cold light flashed from the corner of his eyes.

He slowly closed his eyes, a tear flowed down the corner of his eyes until it was hidden in the green grass under him.

Everyone present was stunned by this sudden incident. Egret slowly lowered his eyes to look at the rotten wood at his feet, and then glanced at the chord that seemed to be struck by lightning.

Egret quickly squatted down, probing Kuchiki's heart with his silvery palm, his pupils constricted slightly.

She raised her head inch by inch to look at the chord, and said in a low voice: "The heart has completely stopped beating, and it cannot be revived!"

When Hexian heard Bailu's words, he fell to the ground as if he had lost the support of his life.

He lay powerlessly on the ground, his eyes wide open to the rotten wood that was just a short distance away from him... In that instant, the person who was angry at him just now had turned into a cold corpse.

Deadwood...

I never thought of abandoning you as a friend!

And who can hear the hysterical roar in He Xian's heart at this moment...

Slowly closing his eyes, Hexian threw his pain into the abyss, his headache was splitting, and he seemed to think of the first time he met Kuchiki.

They are orphans of the Ice Clan, two people begging in two directions on a town on the Ice Clan.

Perhaps it was because they robbed the business, so the rest of the beggars caught them in a room and beat them mercilessly to the weak and thin.

Both Deadwood and Chord know that if this goes on, they will only have to wait for death.

During the speed of life and death, they picked up two iron rods that had been neglected.

Relying on these two iron rods, and the ruthlessness that would see death as home, they won!

On that day, the two little children became a legend among beggars.

They fought side by side, and no one dared to bully them again.

Gradually, their friendship has also been sublimated...

That is a friendship that exists between life and death struggles, and the world calls it... a friendship between life and death!