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Military advisor Xiao Lingxue was assassinated on the first day he joined Princess Yonghui, which is obviously not a good sign.

After the princess finished dealing with the assassin's affairs, the sun was already setting.

Seeing that it was getting late, the princess's mansion didn't intend to keep any guests. After a full meal, all the families left one after another.

The old man of the Wei family in Jincheng, who knew a little about metaphysics, counted with his fingers, and before leaving, he leaned on a cane and was supported by a waiter to walk up to Her Majesty the Princess, and said inarticulately, "Your Majesty, killing stars to enter the mansion, The rain of blood will begin, and from now on, families will not form families, countries will not form countries...there will be no more peace...be careful...be careful..."

Chu Xi's expression froze, as if he had suddenly realized something, and then he bowed respectfully: "Thanks for the old lady's advice, I will keep it in my heart."

Grandpa Wei received the princess's salute, and left the princess mansion stroking his beard in satisfaction.

Seeing Mrs. Wei walking away, Liu Shibo took a step forward and said, "Your Highness, can't bear it?"

Chu Xi raised his eyes, his face was as sinking as water, and he looked at the sky silently: "Why did God never bear me?"

She turned around with a flick of her sleeves, passed through the verandah's hanging flower arches, and walked all the way to the elegant courtyard in the backyard, and saw Jun Xizhu waiting for her outside the courtyard gate.

Jun Xizhu heard footsteps, looked up, and saw that Chu Xi had stopped and stood at the end of the corridor looking at her.

Behind Chu Xi, there is a verandah with hundreds of turns, layers of high eaves and wide houses, and a sunset glow as bright as fire.

At this time, Chu Xi was dressed in purple clothes like clouds, and his loose robes fluttered in the wind, like moths throwing fire, being burned in despair.

Looking at Chu Xi like this, Jun Xizhu suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in her heart, and she didn't know whether it was for Chu Xi or herself.

Soon put away all the emotions, Jun Xizhu raised his eyebrows again, still so elegant and dignified, as if he was exiled from the world: "Are you here?"

"Well, here I am."

Chu Xi smiled faintly, stepped forward slowly, put her hands on Jun Xizhu's shoulders very naturally, her expression was cold, no sorrow or joy could be seen, and her tone was extremely gentle: "Axue, tell me, Can we stop pretending to be so strong now and then?"

"However, if you are weak once, there will be the next time and the next time..."

Jun Xizhu looked at Chu Xi's eyes, as if she could see her heart through her eyes: "Maybe you can borrow someone else's shoulder to cry this time, but what about next time?"

"I don't know." Chu Xi looked at Jun Xizhu and said seriously, "But this time, I can give you shoulders. Although it's not wide enough or warm enough, I think it can still protect you from wind and rain."

From the moment the assassin fell, Chu Xi saw in Jun Xizhu a kind of weakness, a trace of loss of life.

Although Jun Xizhu has always been very indifferent, and has been trying his best to cover up.

But Chu Xi clearly saw her pretending to be strong, maybe this is the reason why they can become confidantes, because they are so similar, they are also used to covering up everything, and they are also used to pretending to be strong.

Chu Xi folded his arms, embraced Jun Xizhu, let her gently lean on his arms, and forcefully suppressed Jun Xizhu's weak struggle: "Axue...we are confidants... "

What is a confidant?

A confidant is a person who will stay by your side after knowing you understand you, and tolerate all your shortcomings, and who is obliged to rely on you when you need it most.

Unable to break free, Jun Xizhu had no choice but to let her go.

It was as if Chu Xi's words were like an inextricable spell that took root in her heart.

Jun Xizhu thought, maybe, this time, she really can stop pretending to be strong and be weak for once.

In an instant, all the strength in her body was lost, and Jun Xizhu leaned on Chu Xi's shoulder, allowing Chu Xi to embrace her into the room and place her on the snow-white brocade quilt.

"Your Highness, do you know the art of pupil killing?" Jun Xizhu lay between the brocade quilts, like a child, gently pinching the corner of Chu Xi's clothes with her thumb and forefinger, perhaps, that was the only strength she had left now.

At this moment, Chu Xi finally saw the paper-like paleness of Jun Xizhu's face, and even faintly revealed a dead gray.

Reaching out to cover her unusually clear eyes, Chu Xi said, "Don't talk, you need to rest."

"Your Highness, have you ever heard of the technique of pupil killing?" Jun Xizhu said again, every time after using pupil technique to kill someone, she would sit calmly and forcibly endure all the pain of backlash, not daring to close her eyes, because, She was afraid, afraid that if she closed her eyes, it would be the end.

"I have never heard of it, but I don't want to hear it now." How could I not have heard of it?People still pass on word of mouth that the last Princess Qinglin of the previous dynasty was so majestic in the world that she frightened the envoys from other countries to death by staring slightly. Those who know the inside story say that Princess Qinglin actually used the technique of killing with pupils.

"Okay..." After a pause, Jun Xizhu said again: "Your Highness, can you tell me a story? Well, you don't have to listen to the story, just tell me anything..."

Chu Xi thought and thought, but she didn't expect to have any stories to tell. She knew that Jun Xizhu might just want to hear other people's voices now.

She had no stories to tell, and she was not good at making up stories, so she began to talk intermittently about what she had seen and heard, about her past, her present, and the unknown future.

Chu Xi said that when she was three years old, she was confiscated to the palace, and her nanny brought her to the fiefdom.

The nanny is Chu Wenhong's person, so naturally she won't be very kind to her, and she may not be able to feed her three meals, let alone other aspects.

Chu Xi has always known that she, a nanny, can't be counted on. When she was older, she had no choice but to invite her wife and Mr. Bai, practice martial arts during the day, study books at night, and pretended not to care about everyone's comments on her;

Chu Xi also said that at that time, before going to sleep, she had to check the doors, windows and fires in the yard by herself, and sometimes there was a disturbance in the middle of the night, and it was also the night watch when she got up and carried a lamp and a gun;

Later, Chu Xi talked about her own martial arts practice. At that time, she was still very young, and she could hardly hold a spear. She was often injured. When she was injured, she would apply some wound medicine by herself, wrapped in a quilt and waited. At dawn, I told myself that at dawn, the injury will heal and there will be no more pain.

Chu Xi also said that life at that time was very difficult, and sometimes she couldn't bear to think, if she was like ordinary children, and her parents were still alive, would it be easier for her?

Or, if she was a man, would she grow up faster?Will it be more powerful?Those who mocked her coldly today, those who cast a conspiracy on her, will she be able to get it back tomorrow?

Chu Xi said, one day, I will become a hero, stand at the top of all living beings, and I will amaze everyone in the world.

Jun Xizhu said, I believe it.

Chu Xi said, when that day comes, I will protect A Xue and make her smile for the rest of her life.

Jun Xizhu said, I will.

Chu Xi said, I never cry because of pain, but if Axue wants to cry today, that's okay.

Jun Xizhu didn't cry, but she did. She repeatedly murmured, Your Highness, I feel so hurt...

She really hurts too much. The technique of pupil killing is as famous as star technique and mysterious technique, but it is called the weirdest one among the three great magic techniques, and it can only be performed at the cost of life.

Today, Jun Xizhu forcibly used the pupil killing technique to avoid future troubles, and killed 13 people in one fell swoop. What followed was the backlash of the technique, and the torment like being in Shura hell—such a huge Severe pain, like thousands of blunt knives approaching the body, hurting his flesh and blood, but not killing his life at that time,

So, sometimes, God is fair. When God gives you one thing, he will take away another thing that belongs to you.

For example, God gave Jun Xi Zhu Tong the killing technique, so he took away a large part of what she cared about--when she was young, she didn't know that her eyes could kill people. When the opportunity taunted her mother and concubine for falling out of favor, she was so angry that she glared at the aunt, and in an instant, the aunt lost her life in front of her eyes.

Since then, the entire Pingbeihou mansion regarded her as a monster that could eat people, and even her biological father, Pingbeihou, was afraid to look at her and began to ignore her existence.

Later, Concubine Pingbeihou took her away from Pingbeihou's mansion, and the servants of Pingbeihou's mansion were also changed again and again by Pingbeihou. Gradually, fewer people knew about this matter, but There is also a small princess in Pingbeihou's mansion. If she hadn't met the name Feng Yuanhua later, I'm afraid her name of Jun Xizhu would be hidden for a lifetime.

Chu Xi leaned over and gently hugged Jun Xizhu in his arms, feeling the trembling of her body. She didn't know how Jun Xizhu was so calm and calm before. She could say again and again: "A Xue, next time, I will protect you, don't use the pupil killing technique..."

There was a bright blood in front of her eyes, Jun Xizhu couldn't see anything clearly, and the pain was spreading all over her body, she heard a cold voice saying in her ear again and again: "Axue, next time , I will protect you..."

Jun Xizhu turned her face sideways and opened her eyes wide, trying to see Chu Xi clearly at this time, but her eyes were blood red and she couldn't see anything clearly.

There was a coolness on her lips, as if something slightly cold and soft was pasted on it, and before she could fully react, she was dodged away.

For a long time, Jun Xizhu thought and thought, and finally said uncertainly: "Your Highness, did I kiss you just now?"

"Yes."

Chu Xi's voice was still cold and calm, maybe it was too calm, but it was a kind of restlessness.

"Then, sorry!"

"Well, it's okay."

Immediately, both of them fell silent, embracing each other without saying a word, until it was dusk, a guard reported outside the door that there was an imperial decree from the palace, and His Highness was asked to go and receive the decree.