lip tint

Chapter 173 The first drop of blood
"what do you mean"

Ashbourn was stunned for a moment, then silently watched Qi Zhi untie the chain on his hand.

"Born on the moon day; baptized on the fire day; married on the water day; sick on the wood day; aggravated on the gold day; died on the day of the day; buried in the earth on the day of the day. This is Edward's life. A fiery heartbeat from afar is the salvation hidden in the box. "Qi Zhi spoke slowly, in his clear and warm voice, this prophecy, which was regarded as ominous by the blood race, was as beautiful as a Sanskrit sound from heaven.

"Your condition is very bad now, and it shouldn't be far away from the day of death." Qi Zhi stared at him with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

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Ashburn was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head, muttering in his mouth: "Sunday is buried in the soil."

"Finally got the idea. You should be most familiar with the state of your blood race after death. It instantly dissipated into a pile of black ash and dissipated in the wind. How could there be any chance to bury you in the soil?"

Ashburn's light green eyes flickered a little, as if a dead life had revived.

Both of them are extremely intelligent people, and they only need to look at each other to understand what the other person wants to say: "Live to die."

It turns out that this is the most important button that should be turned on the roulette wheel of blood clan fate.

Ordinary medicines can't save the race that has rotted to the root. Only when the rot is completely lifted from the root can new shoots grow from its original place.

The heavy boulder that had been pressing down on his heart fell to the ground, and Ashburn's spirit became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Speaking of which, what exactly do you want me to do for you, as long as it is within my ability, I will definitely do my best."

"When you die, be quiet."

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Ashburn thought of many possibilities, and even thought that Qi Zhi might take the opportunity to tell him about his relationship with Xicilia at this time, but he never thought that it would be this matter: "Be quiet when you die?"

He couldn't help repeating it again, feeling that what he understood might be different from what he said.

"En." Qi Zhi wiped his hands on the white handkerchief tied around his wrist: "What you said last time made my little princess cry."

Ashbourne paused, remembering what he said to Cecilia last time, with a bit of bitterness on his face: "I thought I was dying, it's too difficult for her to live alone in this human-eating world, I think Use the last bit of my role to make her grow faster. It's my fault, I used to think that I could protect her for the rest of her life, but I didn't expect that at this time, I would use my own demise to force her to grow up."

"No, you've done a good job, and Xixi doesn't need to learn to grow up. In the future, I will protect her."

Ashbourn lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time. He saw his dusty clothes and blood on his hands.

At the end, he smiled with relief: "Do you swear that you will always take good care of her? You must know that there is a huge gap between the two of you. You will grow old and die, but the life of the blood race is long and long."

"So what, I am willing to be embraced by her first and become her eternal slave."

When he fell into this love trap at the beginning, he could never climb out again, nor did he plan to climb out.

As for what the two talked about in the end, no one knows.

When Cecilia woke up, an orange-red glow came in through the gap in the curtains of the bay window.

Lifting the quilt and wanting to get up, she belatedly realized that she was not wearing anything on her body, and at a glance, there was not a single piece of skin on her body that was intact, it was covered with large and small bruises, ambiguous Defiant and provocative, popping out every now and then looking for a little presence, reminding her of everything that happened in this bed this morning.

Ears warmed up again.

Cecilia wailed and fell into the soft bed.

She felt like her waist was going to break!Was it crushed over and over again by some bulldozer?What did that dog man do to her after she passed out!As long as he is willing to restrain himself a little, she won't be in such a miserable state that she can't even get up!

Cecilia bit the corner of the bed with a look of resentment.

Say dog ​​man, dog man will arrive.

Qi Zhi was wearing a neat uniform, tall and tall, refreshed, with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows, and his voice was so gentle that it almost melted into water: "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort on your body?"

To be precise, you should ask if there is any place on your body that is comfortable, right? What have you done yourself, do you not count 13 in your heart?

Cecilia didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned over with difficulty in the bed, facing him with the back of her head, sullen.

It's so unfair, why is she so shriveled, and he is like a reborn.

Qi Zhi only thinks she is cute, from head to toe, even when she is angry.

Sitting by her bed, patted her on the shoulder, trying to turn her around: "Are you angry with me?"

Xicilia shrank, like a nimble red carp, slipped out of the fisherman's hand, and responded to him with practical actions: Don't beat me!

"It seems that I'm really angry." Qi Zhi smiled and said to himself: "Then I'll help you get dressed and make amends."

He found a long dress for her from the closet. It was generous yet exquisitely designed. The light blue color made people feel sweet to the bottom of their hearts.

"This one is good, it suits you."

Seeing that he was about to come over to lift her quilt, Xicilia couldn't hold back any longer, and poked out a small snow-white foot from under the quilt, and kicked Qi Zhi's face as soon as she lifted it.

The air seemed to stand still for a second or two.

Qi Zhi stretched out his hand to hold that delicate little foot in his hand, even the snow-white instep was dotted with red marks.

As if losing his temper: "You still lift your legs so high, I think you don't feel any pain at all."

Blessed to the heart, Xicilia took a deep breath, and after reason gained the upper hand, she felt soreness.

She grabbed her quilt and buried her face in it, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, watery, honestly admitted: "It still hurts."

Qi Zhi was already short of breath, but now that this happened, his heart ached so badly, he quickly put her leg down and coaxed her softly: "Where does it hurt, I'll get you some medicine and massage it."

He was already very restrained, but the little girl was so delicate that even a light touch would leave a mark on her skin.

"No, you stinky rascal."

Xicilia sniffed, stretched out a slender arm to hook the clothes he put next to her, and glared at him, "Get out!"

There were still tears in the little girl's eyes, she didn't have any deterrent effect when she glared at others, on the contrary she looked coquettish and lovely.

In this way, Qi Zhi felt that he was just like a well-dressed beast.

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