Endless Wall

Afterwards, Shen Luo stayed beside Liu Jinqing for 24 hours as he wished, serving tea, pouring water, washing clothes and folding quilts, not to mention being diligent in serving her.

Not to mention that others dropped their glasses all over the place, even Liu Jinqing couldn't stand it.

No, Liu Jinqing was acting on the stage, and Shen Luo waited under the stage with a towel and water.

On the field, Liu Jinqing's long hair was slightly disheveled, her high crown was tilted, her face was as pale as snow, bright red blood streaked from the corner of her mouth, her clothes were messy, half of her left sleeve was cut off, and her body was even more bloodstained.The portable long whip had long been thrown on the ground a few meters away, and he held a green dragon sword in his right hand, and blood was still dripping from the sword.

The corners of the pale red eyes were raised up wantonly, even in such a situation, those eyes were still proudly cold and noble.

On the opposite side, Su Qiming was wearing a mottled blood-colored Tsing Yi, his usually meticulous long hair was let out in a bun, and his handsome face, which was always so serious to the point of asceticism, was full of complex expressions of grief, resentment, anticipation and attachment.The blood-stained red mandarin sword also betrayed its chaotic mood of love and hatred for the person opposite because of the trembling right hand of the master.

The breeze blew past, blowing down a few peach blossoms, and amidst the chaos of red, the peach face of the person opposite was still the same, and his face was more handsome than before, only a little colder and more alienated than the boy in the past.

Su Qin couldn't control his trembling hands, just like he couldn't control his beating heart.

"why?!"

He growled with red eyes, bid farewell to his former senior brother Murong Jue, and also to his current enemy Demon Cult leader Cang Cang.

On the opposite side, Cang Xibie raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was very charming and enchanting against the backdrop of a purple dress, his eyes were cold and stern but never diminished "Do you remember what happened back then?" "If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten that this sword was also given by that beast..."

"Shut up!" Su Qin seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and slashed towards her with her sword. That side, Cang Xibie, frowned tightly, looking disgusted and disgusted, as if desperately wanting to throw away the long sword in her hand that was resisting the opponent's attack. It's better to leave it far away.

However, Su Qin attacked with hatred, attacking quickly and violently without any rules, and couldn't get away for a while, but her brows frowned even tighter.

The two fought like this for a while, Cang Xibie seemed to be tired of this boring way of fighting, suddenly smiled, threw the green dragon sword in his hand, and leaned forward to meet the red mandarin sword that Su Qin stabbed straight at.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped it away with his slender fingers, and smiled carelessly, "I wanted to play with you for a while, but Silkworm King Yingxue seems to want me to die soon." He glanced anxiously at the not far away A pretty girl with cold eyes and a smile on her lips.

He turned his head to look at Su Qin who was close in front of him, his eyes softened a bit, "Forget it, I was going to die, I might as well die by your hands."

Cang Xibie lowered her eyes, looked at the red mandarin sword piercing through her chest, and whispered softly, "I have accepted your love and owed you a debt, and now I have paid it off."

He took out a brocade silk handkerchief embroidered with butterfly and peach blossoms from his chest, put it in Su Qin's hand, and said with a smile, "If that's the case, you and I will owe nothing."

Su Qin took it in a daze and held it in her palm, and subconsciously embraced Cang Xibie's fallen body in her arms, watching Cang Xibie's closed eyes and chest surging into a sea, but she opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound, only tears streaming down her face.

The director called out the sound card in satisfaction, before the staff stepped forward, Shen Luo jumped up from the chair as if his butt was on fire, and rushed forward to fish Liu Jinqing out of Su Qiming's arms.

Liu Jinqing, who came back to her senses, turned dark on the spot, pushed Shen Luo away and went to the changing room to remove her makeup.

Shen Luo rubbed his nose, and followed him up.

To put it bluntly, the role of Liu Jinqing is here to sell corruption: the silent and loyal handsome guard Feng Ming by his side, and the younger brother Su Qin who fell in love and killed each other day and night when he was young... I won’t say much about the other handsome men, anyway, it’s just watching Shen The network can't wait to eunuch all the actors who have played against Liu Jinqing.

But anyway, this is the last scene of Cang Xibie, if it goes on like this, Shen Luo is really afraid that she will die of jealousy.

Liu Jinqing is happy to hear this. After all, due to work reasons, he has many unavoidable contacts. Now he has basically overcome his stink of writing.

This story tells us that people always have to push themselves.

Facing the same result, Shen Luo wanted to cry without tears.

Didn't we agree to be the only one for each other?

Is it really okay for you to accept other people's touch so easily?