Shisanli GL

There are too many grievances and grievances involved, and the price is too high.

Thirteen stood in front of the two tombs, looking desolate.

After all, Ming Jian was still unable to speak, maybe she thought that she had sinned a lot, she was ordained to become a monk, and the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng lived in this life.

But, who is not wrong?The shackles in the heart are imprisoned, true and false, right and wrong are all hidden in the casual corner, covered with dust.

Chu Qingli watched her from behind her, accompanying her silently.

Yan Liu didn't seem to target her as much as before. Although he didn't have a good face, he eased up a lot after all.

"Master is looking for you"

Chu Qing thought about it, nodded and walked back.

The sun is shining brightly, with white clouds and flowing water.

The sound of light footsteps approaching, Shisan turned around and looked at Yan Liu who deliberately changed into plain clothes, a little moved "Ah Jiu"

Yan Liu made three bows to the stele before meeting Shisan face to face, looking at her silver hair, he said shyly, "Are... are you okay?"

Even though he was close at hand, Ke Yanliu still asked this question.

Thirteen chuckled "I'm fine"

The fine light shines through the leaves and hits the ground, Yan Liu is noncommittal, "You have finally fulfilled your wish."

"...Really?" Thirteen looked down at the shadow under his feet, and said, "It's too lonely to be alone, Ah Jiu, you should meet someone who will make noise with you."

A puffed-out chattering figure flashed in his mind, and Liu paused, feeling a little strange in his heart, his eyes darkened, and he finally swallowed the words that Chu Qingli already knew.

A man in a light blue soft shirt stood on the top of the mountain, his long hair was blown tousled by the wind, and the jasper hairpin was like a glimmer of light in the thick ink.

"Are you looking for me?" Chu Qingli stood behind him, standing tall, not far away.

Lan Xun said silently for a long time, "Are you planning to leave the palace?"

"Yes" Chu Qingli nodded without hesitation.

As if someone took a long breath, Lan Xun turned to look at her, hesitated to speak, with a gloomy expectation "Forget it, that's your business, this is for you"

The wind gently swept over the blue tassels, washing them off one by one.The red cold jade is bright in color, and the wrapped white hollows are connected continuously. If you look carefully, you will be able to see a small gap on it.The broken jade was incomplete and beautiful, basically the same as the one given to Shisan before.

Chu Qing approached, bowed his head and took the jade buckle.

"You'd better not pay too much attention to Thirteen." Lan Xun still frowned.

The original touch was dispelled by these words, Chu Qingli looked at him mockingly, and said, "Is it because she got that fatal Gu?"

The bad tone made Lan Xun angry, and hummed, "She will die soon."

"Even so, so what?" Chu Qingli shook her head, "I, not you."

After all, the past was like a stick in his throat, and Lan Xun remained silent.

The return trip was inevitable, originally Thirteen planned to kowtow to Lan Xun, but he didn't know that the other party didn't want to see her at all, knowing the reason, he just kowtowed a few times outside the door.

There are very few people who see off.

The rutting sound of "Roll... rot" rolled over the warm ground illuminated by the sun, Chu Shao, who had always been noisy, sat outside the carriage uncharacteristically, indescribably quiet.

Walking past the entrance of the messy Wei Mansion, the reputation of the formerly prosperous family was ruined, and Wei Tingli disappeared, as if disappeared in the world.After all, he is the most innocent one, even the decline is in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Chu Qingli changed back into women's clothes, the dark purple thin shirt showed her exquisite waist, and her stunning face was indescribably alluring.

Waist-length hair was piled up in the palm of his hand, and he was slowly paddling along with the carriage, itching to the bottom of his heart, Thirteen said, "It's nothing, are we returning to Beijing?"

Chu Qingli chuckled, her eyebrows and eyes raised intoxicating arcs, "I'm afraid I'll have to walk back to Beijing for more than a month, so I won't return."

No return?Thirteen was surprised, and was about to speak, but was overwhelmed by the sudden force, the soft touch was like naked/naked, and his face suddenly turned red.

Chu Qingli supported the car that was not too wide with one hand, slipped into the collar of the person under him with the other, groped, and said ambiguously, "I bought a property, you and I should go there for two days, so that I can experience the golden house. What's it like to hide your beauty!" As he spoke, he squeezed the bulge on his chest maliciously.

Thirteen shook, and in an instant the white gauze fell to half her waist, and there was a tingling numbness on her shoulders. The carriage shook slightly and told her how unrestrained the environment was at this moment. Enduring the impatience in her heart, she said, "Qing Li, You... get up first"

How could Chu Qingli do what she wanted, she drew the two of them together, and bent down to cover those tender lips.The tip of the tongue was pushed and rolled, and it was coated with a translucent and crystal-clear pink layer. Squeezing it in with a little force, the jaws easily opened to meet. She knew that the other party was afraid of hurting her, so she laughed lightly and attacked the city unceremoniously.

"Hmm..." Thirteen tried his best not to make a too embarrassing sound, holding back, his eyes began to blur.

Chu Qingli moved her hands up and down, kneading/kneading tall toweringly, one hand lingered around her waist, her smooth skin made people sigh, her lips and tongue played with the sound of running water, her left leg blocked the edge of the car, her right leg bent, and slowly reached the other side Between the legs.

"Hmm..." Thirteen was shocked, but saw Chu Qingli supporting her waist, burying her head in her neck and biting gently, rubbing her right knee up and down.

With double stimulation, Shisan's lower abdomen was on fire, his eyes were blurred, his messy clothes were tangled up, and his legs were wet.

Deep in love, Chu Qingli's hand slid down Thirteen Linglong's waistline...

"Woo..." The carriage stopped abruptly.

The hoarse female voice of "Thirteen" came, and the two people in the carriage were startled for a moment, and their movements stopped.

Thirteen's cheeks were flushed, she hurriedly moved back, sat up and lifted up her clothes.

Chu Qingli's face was pale, and he was half bent, his eyes were full of fire, and his back began to tremble with anger.

Shisan pursed her lips, glanced at Chu Qingli, and got out of the car quickly.

Where the car is parked, the willows are drooping, and the willow leaves are swinging from side to side, which is extremely cool.

Mo Qu stood at the bottom in a gorgeous red dress, his splendor falling to the dust.

Thirteen took a breath, feeling the scorching heat dissipate on his face, and lowered his eyes to meet him, "Mo Qu."

Mo Qu raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, he stared blankly at her for a long time, then said in a hoarse voice, "I... come to see you off"

Thirteen nodded, not knowing what to say.

What can I say?

Mo Qu smiled wryly, "Daddy did wrong things, and he got punished. After all, we are the ones who are sorry for you. Now that you are leaving, I don't dare to expect you to stay. I just hope that you will be happy and healthy in the future, and... ..." Mo Qu's voice choked up, "Don't forget me, anyway, I'm also your half green plum."

Thirteen eyes were deep, and seeing her forced a smile, she said, "The past is like smoke, don't bring it up again, and I will never forget you."

Mo Qu burst into laughter, the corners of his eyes dizzy a little, looked at her hair again, and said, "You, hair?"

"Nothing," Thirteen comforted.

Mo Qu breathed out, took out something from his bosom, and said, "Is this yours?"

In the palm is a safety buckle slightly larger than a copper coin, with red silk thread coiled underneath, red and white are distinct.

When Shisan saw it, his eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly approached and picked up the jade buckle.The pleasant scent of pear blossom invaded the tip of his nose, and Mo Qu's heart fluttered. He squinted at the other party's fair neck with red spots, and his face froze.

"Why are you here? I thought I lost it." Thirteen held it carefully, and rarely smiled.

"Thirteen" sounded another elegant and pleasant voice, like a pipa song, with hundreds of turns.

According to the prestige, it was a lady in purple clothes who came in style, noble and elegant, with a world-famous appearance.

This is... clear?

Mo Qu stared wide-eyed at the person walking beside Shisan, standing side by side, a perfect match.

It was as if a thousand layers of waves were stirred up in my heart, timid, unbelievable, and even more regretful.

Chu Qingli nodded towards her, and said strangely, "Miss Mo Qu, my Shisan is not in good health, and we have to go on our way now."

Bad?Thirteen looked at Chu Qingli in confusion, what's wrong with her?

Mo Qu clenched his hands covered in his sleeves tightly, Feng Shui took turns, and he understood the meaning of her words almost instantly, said a word of care with a sad face, and left as if fleeing.

What's going on here?Shisan saw that Mo Qu had disappeared, turned his head to see Chu Qingli's bright smile, and asked in puzzlement, "What are you talking about, what's wrong with me?"

Chu Qingli put her arms around her waist, teasingly said, "Are you alright?" As he spoke, he glanced at her chest vaguely.

Thirteen was taken aback, his face flushed to the bottom of his neck.

Simply...

Riding the horse and raising the whip, coupled with Chu Qing's urgent urging, he arrived in the south of the Yangtze River in three days.

It was midsummer in June, and the weather was extremely hot, and the steaming heat was about to suffocate people.

Fortunately, Thirteen's physique was a bit cold, so Chu Qingli clung to her tightly and ate up all her tofu in the name of being afraid of heat, so that she couldn't walk comfortably these two days.

It was only when Shisan arrived at the place that she realized that she had sold the courtyard house that she had rented during her first trip to the south.

The courtyard is still the same, with pear trees in the middle surrounding the half-brick fence, the leaves are shiny, and it is an excellent place to enjoy the cool air.The house has been refurbished, not much has been changed, but it is more comfortable than before. The biggest change is that the original two opposing rooms have been changed into a large sunny bedroom. Thirteen's protest against this is invalid.

It was daylight outside, and there was no one on the pillow side.Thirteen rubbed his waist, stood up and looked at the slightly cold white light outside.

Chu Qingli stood at the corner of the gate and talked to Chu Shao, "Shaoer, you go back first."

Chu Shao was carrying a blue package, with a sword on his waist, and a horse was tied to a tree stump behind him, and asked in confusion, "Your Highness, why don't you come back?"

Chu Qingli smiled wryly, her eyes were full of sadness, "I'll go back later"

"There must be an exact date, otherwise Prime Minister Zuo asked, what would Shaoer say?" Chu Shao was a little anxious.

Chu Qingli glanced at the dawn light in the sky, it was not dazzling, and she actually felt a little cold.He closed his eyes and said softly, "Maybe... soon"

When Shisan came out, he saw Chu Qingli looking at the deserted bluestone path, and the sound of the horseshoe landing echoed in the winding ancient town, and it was clearly sent back to his ears.

"Qing Li" she called out.

Turning around, Chu Qingli saw that she was only wearing a white tunic, and her silver hair was draped lazily. She said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you come out like this?" As she spoke, she walked up the steps again and hugged the thin kissed her body, teasingly said, "Could it be that this palace didn't serve you well last night?"

Thirteen felt the swelling and pain there, and didn't pay attention to the trembling of Chu Qingli's fingertips, and said, "Miss Chu Shao is gone?"

"Yeah." The two walked into the house, Chu Qingli said casually, "Let her go back and check the situation first. With Ji Zhou here, Yang'er is not a problem."

Thirteen thought about it, "Left Prime Minister? He is also a capable person."

"What? Did Shisan taste good?" Chu Qingli smiled, her beautiful eyes wandering.

Shisan shot her a glance, entered the room, and planned to take the gauze skirts on the six screens, but Chu Qingli took a step ahead, so she had to ask His Royal Highness the Princess to change her clothes herself.

"Of course I have heard about his achievements. You are lucky to have him. I should thank him for letting you have some leisure."

"I hope you really like it." Chu Qingli was in a slump, and with Shisan's outstretched arms, she wrapped her arms around the front and tied the belt on the gauze skirt, "You really don't have any taste", said, and patted again. He patted Liuyun sleeves, and tidied up the little folds.

A white bottle rolled down the sloping cuff and fell to the ground, making a crisp "click" sound, and the round bottle turned in circles, a little bit like pushing a mill.

Thirteen was surprised.

Chu Qingli dimmed her eyes, bent down to pick up the bottle, and asked, "What is this?"

Thirteen looked into her eyes, the black pupils were deep, like whirlpools, smiled, and pretended to be relaxed, "It's nothing, a bottle of medicine for internal injuries, I always carry it with me."

Chu Qingli's expression was the same, she opened the cork and took a look. There were about seven or eight small pills inside, and the taste was very familiar. She frowned and said, "This is Chang Yang's medicine? I remember you gave it to me. "

"Um"

"Is that so?" Chu Qingli opened his brows, his face softened, and he said happily, "This medicine is really good, you have to keep it well."

Thirteen just stared at her expression, seeing that she really didn't seem to have any doubts, he breathed a sigh of relief, took the bottle and put it back on the bedside table.

Looking at her back, Chu Qingli instantly revealed a look of sadness, her eyes looked like the snow in June, and she seemed to be trapped in a desperate situation, screaming and struggling with no way out.

hurt, hurt.

Both of them are masters who don't stick to Yang Chunshui, so after countless attempts, they almost burned the kitchen and gave up cooking.

The markets in the south of the Yangtze River are always very lively, the snacks sold are mild, and the accessories have a unique kind of gentleness, just like the river flowing in front of every house, winding into the heart.

Thirteen's white hair is always more eye-catching, and Chu Qingli and Chu Qingli both have good looks, and there are many reluctant gazes wherever they walk.

From the south of the city to the north of the city, the two of them walked a whole long corridor.

The ones performing tricks, the ones performing lion dances, and the ones talking about cross talk, I've seen them one by one.

In the end, after tasting the hibiscus cake, I walked back slowly.

Chu Qingli always held her hand, fingers intertwined, like a dead knot.

When approaching the house, an old man set up a stall selling some calligraphy and paintings.

The paintings were deserts, snow-capped mountains, and dome eagles. The two of them had never seen those scenes, or yearned for them, so they bought them all, even though the paintings were not very good.

Thirteen hugged calligraphy and painting, looked at Chu Qingli with a large bag of things rolled up in his arms, not just for what to do, he bought it with her on his back along the way, and said, "Qingli, I will also make a painting for you someday. "

"You know how to paint?" Chu Qingli looked at her in surprise, the package in her arms was heavy, she lifted it with difficulty, and said, "Why don't I know?"

Thirteen raised his eyebrows, with some conceit on his cold face, he said disdainfully, "Don't forget what I used to do, why can't I learn painting?"

"Puff..." Chu Qing couldn't help but laugh out loud, Wushuang's face was sly, "So, you are actually a talented woman"

Thirteen sneered, "You still don't believe me?"

"I can believe it, how could I not believe you?" Chu Qingli hurriedly coaxed, "It's just that we've lived here for a long time, and we haven't seen you showing off your pen and ink once. If you didn't see these paintings today, you wouldn't tell me about them." of"

It is said that thirteen meals.During these lingering days, she just wished she could stay by Chu Qingli's side all the time, so she couldn't even think about painting.

After returning to the house, Chu Qingli was busy on her own. She was always like this for the past two days, so she didn't bother her, but she was somewhat disappointed.

The moon is very round tonight, like a plate hanging above the head, the light under the shroud is faint, and the leaves of the pear tree are shining layer by layer, like a tree of fireflies in full bloom.

There is a qin on the stone table under the tree, the same is true in the princess mansion, it is always prepared.

With the thoughts together, he no longer hesitated, walked over, sat on the floor, the white gauze skirt was spread out, and it was like the shadow cast by the moonlight on the ground, the two rounds were pure white.

Putting the qin on his lap, he meditated for a while, raised his jade fingers lightly, and the cold and lingering sound sounded instantly, calm and clear, high and low, without saying a word, all in it.

"Squeak..."

The door opened, the sound of the piano stopped, and Shisan's breathing froze for a moment.

Chu Qingli passed by slowly, her bright red clothes were brushed on the ground, her waist was as smooth as expected, her body was tall and tall, her already blessed face was lightly painted with makeup, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like shining stars, and her thin lips were pouting. Vermilion, with a sweet smile, is so beautiful.

The red dress is embroidered with lotus flowers, which come to life little by little as she walks. There is a golden butterfly waving in the coiled hair, and the tassels are swaying, as if they are flying lightly.

The peach blossoms on the human face complement each other.

The moonlight was all on her body, she stood three steps away and said, "Thirteen, let's get married"

He obviously didn't drink, but Shisan felt drunk.The stunned delusion made her in a trance for a while, could it be that she was already dead to have this kind of crazy dream.

She opened her mouth, but found that her voice was so hoarse, trembling, and eager to "Qing Li"

Forget it, if it is a dream, then sink into it.

Let yourself follow into the room with the big red happy letter, the red candle is burning, and the light is flickering.

She took off the white gauze and put on the same bright red skirt, intertwined with Tilian, lingering endlessly.

Kowtow three times and exchange wine.

The red mandarin duck quilt on the bed is playing happily in the water.

Chu Qingli's voice was hoarse, "Thirteen, you are my wife, and I am your wife. In this life, you are the only one."

The light shone on the faces of the two of them, and they were generally stunning.

Thirteen caressed her cheek, lingering, but couldn't get enough of "Qingli, my wife"

Lying on the bed, I can't tell who is pestering whom, I only know that the love is the deepest and the affection is the strongest.

On the ground are layers of overlapping red skirts, and on the bed are Miaomane bodies tossing and turning.

"Um......"

Panting, Chu Qingli looked at the woman below him, only by being so possessive could she not be so panicked.

Bowing her head, her lips and tongue intertwined, her hands followed her collarbone across the peak and all the way down, the valley and jungle were wet with drizzle, and Chu Qingli caressed affectionately.

Thirteen groaned, the heat in his abdomen wave after wave, the emptiness was unbearable.

Chu Qingli is not in a hurry, she loves the slow motion of this kind of situation/things, she insists on torturing people to the ground and begging for mercy.

So, the right hand slowly moved the hidden flower/core, whether it was heavy or light, or twisted or pressed, the tide of the tunnel/road was raging and roaring, Shisan bit her lip, forbearance.The pink flower blooming on the chest was upturned, Chu Qingli took a bite, and sucked it hard with her tongue.

Shisan couldn't stand it for a long time, even though Chu Qingli had been in this body many times, but he still couldn't bear the torture of boiling a frog in warm water. Knowing Chu Qingli's bad taste, he twisted his waist, closed his eyes and said softly, "Qing leave, don't do that"

"Huh?" Chu Qingli smirked, slipped his hand to the hole, leaned forward and bit the other's ear, exhaled into the ear, and felt that the water was flooding there, and said, "What's the matter?"

Thirteen gritted her teeth, her face was burning hotter than the mandarin duck quilt under her body, "I want... I want you"

Chu Qingli was extremely happy, she penetrated hard with her hand, and had enough foreplay, so she couldn't help sighing because of the unimpeded, firm and warm touch.

Constantly wandering, the breathing of the two blended just right.

Until the peak, sweating profusely.

There is only half of the red candle left, and the dripping wax slowly flows down the candlestick, solidifying into a weird wax figure, dripping on the ground, like mottled blood stains.

The two hugged each other, only wishing that the night would be longer.

The thin quilt was loosely covered around the waist, and Ziao Bai's upper body was exposed, fitting tightly together.

Thirteen caressed Chu Qingli's sleeping face, her smooth and firm skin was like fat jade, her brows were furrowed, she leaned forward and kissed her.Suddenly, the world spun and turned upside down, and it was Chu Qingli lying under her with smiling eyes.

"You haven't slept yet?" Shisan lay on her body, a little distracted, and slid his hands restlessly.

Chu Qing tightened her hands around the other's waist, raised her eyebrows, and said slyly, "How can I sleep with a beauty in my arms?"

Thirteen raised the corners of her lips, the shallow kiss was logical, her hand began to grope towards her sensitive point, the kiss slowly descended, lingering on the peak, Chu Qingli half-closed her eyes, her cheeks were covered with spring tide, twisting unbearably with.The hot and soft kiss fell on her waist, Shisan knelt between her legs, her right hand stroking the wetness.

"Hmm..." Chu Qingli couldn't help biting her lower lip, the heat wave was about to engulf her.

Suddenly, an indescribable tremor came one after another, making her cry out directly.He half stood up, but saw Thirteen bowed his head and kissed there, his white hair slipped down, and his posture was humble and focused.

Chu Qing clenched her head tightly, grabbed her shoulders, and said hoarsely, "Thirteen, get up"

Thirteen continued to use his lips/tongue to be frivolous/frivolous, tasting the flowing spring water.

Yun's sucking sound was so loud that Chu Qingli could hear Thirteen's continuous swallowing sound, her body was so soft that she was blinded by the dick in her body.

Sensing that Chu Qingli was on the verge of 'collapsing', Thirteen raised his head, his lips were translucent and crystal clear.With a chuckle, his right hand penetrated immediately.

"Ah..." Chu Qingli twitched for a while, grasping the sheet under her body tightly with both hands.

The fingers were tightly clamped, and Shisan's lower abdomen was hot, and he slowly pulled/inserted, and kissed again.

Confused, the right hand suddenly exerted force, and the sticky surge dripped down the gap between the fingers.

The gasp reaches a climax, and then turns into shallow breaths.

It was dawn and the room was full.

The white porcelain bottle on the bedside table was shrouded in sunlight, as if transparent, and only the lingering fragrance of medicine remained inside.

Indulging all night, only feeling sore all over, Shisan sat up, gave the sleeping person a loving look, laid down on the bed softly, changed clothes carefully, and went out the door.

Boiled water, washed the changed clothes, and made some porridge.She thought that if time is long enough, she should learn how to cook to pamper the stomach of her beloved.

The sun was so good, the white rice porridge was steaming hot, and the aroma tempted the index finger to twitch.

Chu Qingli was wearing clothes in a daze, the red in the room was a little deserted.

"Qingli" Shisan put down the tray, poured a glass of water and walked over, said, "It's so hot in the sun, it's rare for Your Highness to sleep late."

Chu Qingli took the water glass and rinsed his mouth, then wiped his face with the cloth towel that he had prepared, and then he became more awake. He leaned over and played with Shisan's long hair, with a smile on his bright face, "My nature is like this, but I have a hardworking daughter-in-law who even does the laundry.”

This daughter-in-law thirteen was very useful, and the smile on her cold face couldn't be hidden.

After some tidying up, Chu Qingli was drinking porridge at the table, Shisan was tidying up the bed, and casually lifted up the pillow, but saw a jade button with blue tassels, Shisan was stunned, wondering, "Qingli, what's with this jade? Do you have two dollars?"

Hearing the sound, Chu Qingli hugged Shisan from behind, sniffed the cold fragrance from the other's neck, and lazily said, "Well, a couple"

With a thought in Thirteen's mind, she turned around and saw Chu Qingli's eyes squinted, the sun shining on her body, she was so beautiful, "I remember what you mean by that?"

Chu Qingli raised her eyebrows, took the jade buckle and sat back on the chair directly opposite the desk. The lavender soft shirt dragged the floor, the golden thread drew cloud patterns, and the cotton belt was tied around the waist. With only a simple hairpin tied up, her unpainted face is impressively beautiful, and her every move is extremely elegant.

"is a word"

"Words?" Thirteen walked up to her, leaned over and asked, her silver hair was streaming down her face, itching a little.Chu Qingli tilted her head slightly, looked into her eyes, breathed lingeringly, and she said, "Yes—the sky is not old, the love is endless. The heart is like a double silk net, with thousands of knots in it"

A vortex thicker than the fog was brewing in his eyes, Shisan took a breath and backed away in a little panic.

Chu Qingli looked at her with a calm expression, but she could clearly see the emotions hidden underneath.

The light reflected the whole room, Shisanqiang heaved a sigh of relief, turned back to the desk, raised the hair, and said, "Qingli, let me make a picture with you."

Chu Qingli leaned on the chair casually, didn't care about what happened just now, and said "OK" with a smile

Ink is the best smoked ink, which is most suitable for painting. The lines drawn are soft, and the strokes are sentimental.

The door was open, and the sunlight pierced through the gap in the middle, as if there was a veil between the two of them, Chu Qingli did not move, looking at the woman with her head bowed, her eyes were full of pain.

The painting has been divided into seven parts, Thirteen watched obsessively, his hands were meticulous and steady, tracing the texture on the purple clothes little by little, suddenly, a sudden streak of ink was drawn vigorously along the thin paper, Thirteen's face was pale, and he hid himself on the desk. His hands were tightly held together.

Her whole body was tense, and the crushing pain in her body seemed to tear her apart, from the blood to the viscera, as if crushed.

The hand holding the pen trembled, not daring to drop it.The fishy smell in the throat kept rising, and he kept swallowing.

"Qing Li"

Chu Qingli clenched her hands, looked at her with the usual expression, and said calmly, "Are you ready?"

Thirteen struggled to straighten his back, and said softly, "It's sunny today, remember to put away your clothes earlier in the afternoon."

"En." Chu Qingli nodded slightly.

"I put the paintings I bought a few days ago in the closet, and you should also hang them in the sun from time to time."

"Um"

The light was hazy, Thirteen endured the pain, his face was as pale as snow, he forced a smile, and said, "Master treats you very well, don't blame him"

The fingernails were pinched in the palm of the hand, oozing a little red, and Chu Qing couldn't leave without making a sound.

The pain became more and more intense, and his eyes became blurred. Thirteen panted lightly and said, "Although tea is good, you should stop drinking it at night, and drink less alcohol, it will always hurt your health."

Chu Qingli's voice was a little hoarse, she nodded and said "OK"

"Qingli, the hibiscus cake in the north of the city is pretty good, I'm a bit greedy, can you buy some for me?"

"It takes more than an hour from here to the north of the city, I'm afraid it's a bit late."

Thirteen smiled palely, "It's okay, I'll wait for you"

"..." Chu Qingli stood up, looked at her from a distance, said "OK", and walked out the door a little stiffly.

The pen fell on the ground, Shisan supported the desk with both hands, looked at the back who was about to step out of the threshold, and whispered "Qing Li"

Chu Qingli didn't turn her head back, her lips turned red, and the blood in her palm began to flow down, "What's the matter?"

"......Take good care of yourself"

The purple shadow walked away slowly, Shisan couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood anymore, the blood covered the drawing paper, like a layer of peach blossoms.

Falling to the ground, Thirteen curled up, clutching his heart tightly, tears streaming down his face, "Qingli, I can't wait any longer"

But I still wanted to take another look at you, so I struggled to crawl towards the door, and saw that shadow gradually disappear through the door.

The Prisoner Gu is completely violent, and can no longer be suppressed, the life that was already panting is finally coming to an end, blood is gushing out of the mouth, the body is as cold as ice under the sunshine, the eyes are out of focus, and the red is happy The words fell and floated by the hand, soaked in blood, as if stuck to the ground.

Chu Qingli hid outside the gate wall, tears pouring down his face, his heart was cut like a sharp sword, and the knife was lingering.

The glaring light is dazzling, and the silent ambient air is like needles.

After a long time, Chu Qingli walked back slowly, the sun shifted, and a man in white was lying in front of the door in a cold place, his whole body covered in blood.

Chu Qingli stared blankly, knelt on the ground and hugged the icy body, brushed away her long white hair, and tremblingly touched the tightly closed eyes.

The heart can already bear the dull pain, and he raised his lips and kissed the stunning woman who was breathless.

Life should come back,

Death is Sauvignon Blanc.

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