The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 83

On the promenade, a pool of blood was particularly clear. It seemed that after some time, the color of the blood had turned dark purple, and there were some strands of hair mixed in the blood.

No one noticed it before because it was too late and it was not very bright outside. The reason why they were discovered was also because a servant felt that the soles of his feet were sticky.

When I looked under the candlelight, it turned out to be bright red blood.

Many maidservants hid aside in fear, but Chu Xi pushed aside the crowd and walked forward. The rain was falling harder and more urgently.

Even the corridor was soaked, and even a little rain hit Chu Xi's face. Every time she took a step, she felt a heavy heart.

Naturally, it can't be some aunt's blood.

she just wants
Not Huashang's.

There were whispers among the maidservants.

"Miss San, what's wrong? Why is it like losing your soul?"

"That pool of blood is so scary, I dare not even look at it!"

"Miss San is so brave, she dared to. Look, Miss San dared to touch it with her hands!"

When she touched the pool of blood, Chu Xi's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and even her neck seemed to be strangled, and her breathing became difficult.

Her fingers were too hard, the joints were covered with cool white, the wet hair was also stuck to her face, and her pretty white face was full of coldness.

When Qiu Ju saw her eyes, her legs were so frightened that her legs went limp. She desperately lowered her sense of existence and kept sneaking behind the crowd.

"Go away!"

Following Chu Xi's cold shout, the maids retreated to the sides very wisely.

The only person standing opposite Chu Xi was the trembling Qiu Ju.

Chu Xi took off the silver hairpin from her head, held it in her palm, and asked forcefully, "Tell me, where did Hua Chang go?"

Qiu Ju's eyes were evasive, and her speech was intermittent, "Miss San, servant... also... don't know!"

Chu Xi aimed the sharp end of the silver hairpin directly at Qiu Ju's chest, and stabbed it in with all her might.

Almost everyone thought that Chu Xi was threatening Qiu Ju and did not dare to stab her.

Even if it is really stabbed, how strong can a little girl be?
What's more, it's still through clothes.

But they could clearly see the pain on Qiu Ju's face, and even screamed out.

Chu Xi pulled out the silver hairpin expressionlessly, and those with better eyesight could even see the red color of the hairpin tip.

No, to be more precise, a quarter of the tip of the hairpin was covered in blood.

The thorn...is quite deep.

A faint smell of blood filled the air, mixed with the smell of damp soil.

Chu Xi wiped off the blood on the silver hairpin with a handkerchief, and said, "Ms. Ben has no patience.

I count to ten, if you don't say..."

She raised her hand, and the sharp hairpin brushed Qiu Ju's blushing face, "Miss Ben will shave your face like a chessboard."

It was noisy just now, but now it is so quiet that even the sound of breathing can be heard.

No one dared to speak.

Qiu Ju's legs were shaking from the pain, and her face was sweating like rain, she said, "Miss, slave girl... slave girl just saw Hua Chang dozing off at the door.

This meeting...it should be going to the toilet...ah! "

This scream was even more horrific than just now.

Qiu Ju clutched the bleeding wound on her face, tears rolling down her face, "Miss San...servant...please forgive me!"

But Chu Xi scratched deeply, even though Qiu Ju covered her with her hand, the blood still seeped out through her fingers.

Chu Xi didn't even raise her eyebrows, and asked knowingly, "Does it hurt?"

　Even if the male lead doesn't show up, Hua Chang will still die—this is inevitable.

　　Those who read books without a brain basically have no chance of reading this book, thank you, please do not continue to read my book if you are a rotten virgin who is kidnapped by morality, just click the cross.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)