"Palace Master, what's the matter?" Hongrui stepped forward naturally, raised her hand on Qingcheng's arm and looked at him.That voice is also charming and soft, just listening to it can make one's bones half crisp.As if she didn't notice, she stood sideways between the two of them and carefully arranged Qingcheng's clothes.

Such an intimate action was extremely dazzling in Dongfang Bubai's eyes, he shook the hand inside his wide sleeve, then put on his usual smile and walked over.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai approaching, Qingcheng subconsciously took a step back for some reason.It was such a simple step, not only made Hongrui secretly happy, Dongfang Bubai also stopped in his tracks.The two just looked at each other from a distance, neither of them moved.

"Good guy, I finally found you!"

A shout of joy like a bell completely broke the stare and embarrassment between Dongfang Bubai and Qingcheng.Tong Baixiong rushed over quickly, grabbed Qingcheng's arm and looked at him.

"Brother Qingcheng, you can make the old boy easy to find!"

"...Brother Tong, long time no see." Qingcheng looked down at Tong Baixiong, then sighed helplessly.

"We'll fight another three hundred cups later, let me deal with the traitor first!" Tong Baixiong raised his hand and slashed at Hongrui who was beside Qingcheng, and the murderous aura surged from his body in an instant.

"Brother Tong, what are you doing?" Qingcheng hurriedly raised her hand to stop her, and pushed Hongrui behind her.

"Oh, my brother, this woman almost killed you and our leader. Three years ago, she falsely preached the password of the leader, saying that the leader knew you were leaving and asked her to take care of her, but when I went to question the leader, he I don't know about this at all. She and Yang Lianting deceived you and the leader, and almost broke the friendship between you. Brother Qingcheng, get out of the way quickly, and let me, the old boy, smash this slave to death with my palm!" Stopped by Qingcheng , Tong Baixiong became anxious for a moment, and quickly told what happened three years ago.It's just that those eyes are always staring at Hongrui, and the murderous look in the eyes is getting deeper and deeper.

Qingcheng froze for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable.Leaving aside Hong Rui, why did Yang Lianting want to destroy his friendship with Dongfang Bubai? This has nothing to do with Yang Lianting, right?And Hongrui, since he was born, this woman has been taking care of his daily necessities, and because of Dongfang Bubai's trust, he also indirectly trusts Hongrui.But how come...

Qingcheng looked back at Hongrui who was bowing his head behind him. It had been three years before he noticed the change in Hongrui.She is no longer the ordinary maid she was back then. She is comparable to the mother of the country in terms of food and clothing, and her temperament has also changed a lot.Thinking about it carefully, it is obvious that she is only his personal servant girl, but Hongrui has the posture of a lady in Piaomiao Palace. All of this shows the fact that this is the second person he trusts when he comes to this world. He even lied to him.

"Red Core..."

"Palace Master!" Hongrui suddenly raised her head and looked at Qingcheng, naturally she did not ignore the disappointment in his eyes, but she still wanted to fight for it. "Why does the palace lord suspect the maidservant just because Elder Tong said so unilaterally? The maidservant has been with the palace lord for four years, and she does her best no matter what. Moreover, the maidservant still loves the palace lord deeply. But why does the palace lord trust a person who can't talk with more than one hand?"

Looking at Hongrui's slightly red eye circles, Qingcheng sighed helplessly.

"Because he is Tong Baixiong, it's as simple as that. And it's not that I don't have doubts about what happened back then, it's just that I was powerless."

Qingcheng's simple words caused Hongrui to burst into tears instantly. She bent down to salute, and then looked at Qingcheng with her back straight.

"It is true that I conspired with Yang Lianting about what happened back then. The servant girl is willing to let the palace lord handle it. The servant girl has returned to her room!" Hongrui turned around and left after speaking. disappeared into the hallway.

Qingcheng looked at her, and couldn't help feeling fond of her.This kind of emotion has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, but pure appreciation.Over the years in this world, he has seen too many women who are attached to men. It is really rare to see a strong and independent woman like Hongrui.

"What are you looking at, what's there to see?" At some point, Dongfang Bubai stood by Qingcheng's side.He raised his head slightly to look at Qingcheng's face, and asked him in an unhappy tone.He didn't forget the admiration that flashed in Qingcheng's eyes, which was not a good sign.

"Uh... Dongfang." Qingcheng struggled for a while, and finally called Dongfang's nickname.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you." Dongfang Bubai didn't care about anything else, he raised his hand and grabbed Qingcheng's wrist, pulling him towards his guest room.Originally Tong Baixiong wanted to follow, but he stared back.

Qingcheng had no choice but to follow obediently. He turned his head and gave Siru a wry smile, and was dragged into Dongfang Bubai's guest room.It's no wonder that Dongfang Bubai found him, one of them was in the first room here, and the other was in the top room, although the distance between them seemed a little far, but the commotion just now was too loud.

Dongfang Bubai put Qingcheng on the chair, and sat directly opposite him.There was nothing between the two of them, Dongfang Bubai just stared at Qingcheng so closely, but Qingcheng felt a sense of guilt in his heart.He really believed in Hongrui too much in the past, he shouldn't leave Dongfang Bubai behind like this.

"Dong... Dongfang, don't look at me like that..."

"Why, you don't even care what I'm looking at?" Dongfang Bubai said with a cold face, staring at Qingcheng.

"I didn't mean that, it's just... well, I was wrong about what happened back then. I just don't understand why Yang Lianting and Hongrui came to lie to me. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have believed it so easily. .” Fiddled with her sleeves, Qingcheng said in a low voice with her head bowed.

Indeed, Yang Lianting was Dongfang Bubai's lover at the time, and Qingcheng was only Qingcheng's friend in terms of identity, if that was the case, it would be fine, but Yang Lianting saw something that Dongfang Bubai didn't realize, and this is how later things.Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai was extremely angry, but he could only hold back.Looking at Qingcheng on the opposite side, he seemed quite aggrieved.I remember when I saw Qingcheng for the first time just now, Dongfang Bubai noticed that now Qingcheng doesn't like to laugh, and is a bit cold, which is far from the gentle and refined man back then.Thinking about that misunderstanding back then, it was a big blow to Qingcheng.Thinking about it this way, Dongfang Bubai felt relieved.He stood up and walked in front of Qingcheng, it was rare to be able to look down at him.

"Undress!"

Dongfang Bubai uttered three words coldly, causing Qingcheng to be dumbfounded on the spot.He opened his mouth and held back for a long time without uttering a word, staring blankly at Dongfang Bubai.

Seeing Qingcheng's stupid appearance, Dongfang Bubai's mood became better and better, but when he thought of something, his mood suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong??" Subconsciously leaning back on the chair, Qing Cheng looked up at Dong Dong Bu Bai.What is undressing? What do you want to do when you get undressed as soon as you come up?

"Don't take it off? It doesn't matter, I'll help you!" Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed Qingcheng's collar and tore it open.

The sound of cloth being torn resounded in the room, and Qingcheng froze, very severely froze.The collar on his chest was pulled apart, and the delicate embroidery was torn, revealing a large and muscular chest.He looked at Dongfang Bubai foolishly, completely unresponsive.

Dongfang Bubai didn't care how stiff Qingcheng was now, he pulled his clothes and got his right shoulder out of the clothes.Only then did he pause for a while, and then raised his hand to gently stroke Qingcheng's right shoulder.On the white jade-like skin, a slightly stiff scar was clearly visible.The original wound has healed, but it left such an ugly scar.Thinking about who left it behind, Dongfang Bubai's expression turned ugly.He absolutely doesn't like the traces left by another man on the person he's looking at, it will make him have an urge to kill.

"Dongdong, even if I'm wrong, you don't have to take off my clothes..."

"Shut up!" Dongfang Bubai shouted coldly, completely shutting up Qingcheng who was trembling when speaking.

Qingcheng knew she was wrong, so she could only sit so stiffly on the chair.He saw Dongfang Bubai go out for a while, and then came back quickly with a tray.When she saw what was on the plate, Qingcheng shuddered.

"Dongfang, what do you want to do?" Shrinking his neck, Qingcheng asked Dongfang Bubai with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Cover that damn thing on your shoulder!" Dongfang Bubai gritted his teeth while adjusting the colors, taking out small porcelain bottles.

"No one can see you when you are wearing clothes, and we shouldn't talk about it now. Why did you come out and Yang Lianting didn't follow?"

"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear?" Dongfang Bubai turned his head and stared at Qingcheng coldly, the flames could almost be seen in those eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have believed Hongrui and Yang Lianting so easily back then." Qingcheng apologized helplessly, and at the same time wanted to reach out to pick up her scattered clothes, but withdrew her hands under Dongfang Bubai's stare .

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to me yourself?" Dongfang Bubai asked Qingcheng in a low voice after stopping the movement of stirring the paint.

"I went, just..."

"Just what?" Looking back at Qingcheng, Dongfang Bubai's eyes were burning.

"It's just that I saw that you were still sleeping, and that Yang Lianting was... still kissing you, so I just wanted to leave you alone, and wanted Hongrui to help me talk to you."

"Why didn't you tell me in person when I woke up, but asked Hongrui to tell me?" Holding up the bowl of paint, Dongfang Bubai said, walking to Qingcheng's side and looking at him.

"I...I, I don't know." Qingcheng frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head in doubt.He didn't understand why he did that at the time, even though he thought it was wrong now, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"You, hey, you fool." Dongfang Bubai sighed softly, isn't he himself a fool.If you didn't realize it so late back then, why did you lose these three years.

Dongfang Bubai was very gentle this time, he took Qingcheng and brought him to the side of the soft couch, and let him lie down.Then he pulled a chair over and sat beside Qingcheng.

"Dongfang, what are you going to do?" Qingcheng lay on the soft couch, looking at Dongfang Bubai suspiciously.

"Personally tattoo a lotus flower on your shoulder, Qingcheng won't refuse, right?" Dongfang Bubai said and took out a silver needle.

Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, he had thought of this possibility, but he really didn't understand, it was just a scar, as for covering it with a tattoo?

"Why, don't you want to?" Dongfang Bubai asked, his face darkened.

"No, it's up to you, it's all up to you." Qingcheng smiled wryly, and looked at Dongfang Bubai honestly with a soft pillow.

Dongfang Bubai nodded in satisfaction, took out a dagger, and cut his own wrist in front of Qingcheng.Blood poured into the bowl in an instant, and everyone was shocked to see it.

"Dongfang, what are you doing?!" Holding Dongfang Bubai's hand, Qingcheng glanced at him in shock, then stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick the wound until it healed.

"I just feel that the color is a bit lighter." Dongfang Bubai lowered his eyes slightly, and when Qingcheng let go, he picked up the stick next to him and stirred.He just wanted to leave his mark on Qingcheng's body, even though he knew that the color of the blood could not really stay on Qingcheng's skin, but he could at least feel this way.

Qingcheng stopped talking and lay down obediently, allowing Dongfang Bubai to pick up paint on his needle and tattoo himself.

After one injection, it didn't hurt very much, and Qingcheng didn't even frown.But Dongfang Bubai retreated a little when he saw the blood dripping from the needle's eye, but after thinking about the traces of himself on Qingcheng in the future, he made up his mind to continue.

Such a quiet atmosphere made Qingcheng very comfortable, even though there was some tingling in her shoulders, it was not unbearable.I don't know how long time has passed, and in this atmosphere, Qingcheng slowly fell into a deep sleep, and her body subconsciously began to enter the state of cultivation.

Dongfang Bubai was very familiar with what would happen when Qingcheng fell asleep. Looking at Qingcheng's sleeping face, he finally couldn't help but lower his head and use his lips to suck away the blood flowing from the tattoo on Qingcheng's shoulder.He just bent over like that, his lips were printed on Qingcheng's shoulder, and it took him a long time to raise his head.

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