"Dong dong dong…"
"Come in!"
The silver door carved with exquisite flowers was like a scroll of a single-colored flower dance. As the voice fell, it was silently pushed open, like a sharp knife splitting this unique painting in half. It was scattered but there was no lack of beauty in the layers.
Light footsteps sounded in the spacious room, and two rows of uniformed elven maids walked in with silver plates full of shoes.
The leading female official respectfully folded her palms on the level of her neck, crossed her legs, and bowed her head. The maids on both sides of her also bowed their heads and saluted.
"We are here to deliver shoes to Miss Xian Yuan under the orders of Lady Luo Chun. Miss, please take a look and see if you're satisfied. If there's nothing you like, we can go down and prepare it for Miss.”
Shoes?
String Kite's brows furrowed slightly. Her cold eyes swept across her snow-white feet and fell silent...
"Sister…"
Beside his ear, a faint, apologetic cry sounded.
"Let me tell you, my lord, I appreciate her kindness, but I'm already used to not wearing shoes. You may leave."
Of course, they were all clear that the habit was just a formality and not the real reason.
"Yes."
Then, he respectfully bowed to the woman in a bright red robe on the recliner. The female official then neatly led the maidservants and left in an orderly manner, without making any noise.
The long, soft white cushion on the recliner reflected the bright red dress, making her look even more enchanting and charming. She looked like a red spider lily blooming in the snowy sky, or like Si Xu the Shadow Blade dancing alone under the bright moonlight.
Tilting his head, Xian Yuan pulled over the shallow drag beside the chair and said with pity,"
"It's all in the past. Don't blame yourself for that matter anymore. Besides, isn't my leg fine now?”
"But…"
Qian Ye lowered his head, not daring to look her in the eye. His slightly red demonic eyes were covered by his purple-brown hair that gradually slid down his shoulders, concealing his guilt and pain. However, from his tone and his trembling body, she could still feel his dilemma.
Sighing softly, String Kite sat up and gently hugged him. The purple-brown color scattered on her seductive blood-red robe, unexpectedly harmonious and beautiful. Feeling the demon's sobs in her arms, she couldn't help but tighten her grip on him and muttered,"
"I should be the one blaming myself!
He brought you to Tide String Palace, gave you unparalleled love, gave you the so-called 'home', the so-called' bliss'…
After the coup, I could only drag you into hell again and let you escape with me…Then, when you were at your most helpless, I abandoned you with Jiali and let you survive alone in this strange world…
Two hundred years, two hundred years, I didn't go to find you…"
"No, I can't! No!"
Qian Ye lifted his head from her arms excitedly. There were still tears on his beautiful face that had not been wiped away. Looking at him, she couldn't help but want to dote on him.
A few strands of purple-brown bangs on her forehead were slightly curled up, and an alluring aura flickered between her delicate brows. Her curly eyelashes gently wrapped around her two star-like bright, dual-colored pupils, and her eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist. His long and narrow eyes were looking at her with persistence and anxiety. At that moment, a suffocating feeling swept through String Kite's consciousness.
In the end, he slowly and painfully closed his glass-like demonic eyes. After a long time, he said with difficulty,"
"Sister, how can sister think like that…
If it wasn't for his sister, Ye might have died long ago, or he might have been toyed with by those bastards until he was nothing. He might even have been labeled as an ominous thing and rejected by the six worlds…
When I was in the most pain and despair, it was sister who gave me a new life. It was sister who gave me hope and everything.
Even though I had no choice but to flee, I was already very lucky compared to those who died in the palace. Moreover, being with his sister, even if he was escaping, he would still be happy!
Later, didn't Brother Jiali also find us?
"Moreover, Sister didn't abandon me at all. It was because of Sister's health…So, you don't want me to see you being tortured by your illness. You don't want me to see…Sister die in front of me…"
Moreover, when sister left with brother Jiali, she left everything to me, didn't she?
Although he didn't know how his sister had been in the past 200 years, he was really satisfied to see his sister again.
Sister, in the future, don't leave Qianye alone. His sister was everything. Without his sister, no matter how wonderful the music was, no matter how beautiful the scenery was…it would all lose its color…
As long as sister is here, even if I have to be abandoned outside the Six Paths, I am willing…"
Because you are my only hope for survival, the person I love the most…
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224 years ago:
In a remote village, small and exquisite houses were neatly arranged. The beautifully dressed flower demons were happily dancing in the rare snow. Even though the young flower goblins were not allowed to be exposed to the snow, they were still grinning happily.
Snow was so precious in Canglian Royal City!
Flower goblins loved nature and were close to nature like elves. They naturally loved this beautiful and moving snow scene.
However, the atmosphere in an ordinary pavilion in the corner of the village was not so happy. It could even be said to be…strange.
A Flower Goblin with long black hair was trembling in exhaustion and despair. At the foot of the bed, a young demon with cute fox ears looked at the exposed feet of the woman on the bed in disbelief.
The original skin color of her originally fair feet could no longer be seen. Her small feet were covered in terrifying black scars. The thick smell of blood filled the air silently. Disgusting festering could be seen spreading to his ankle…
Finally, the black-haired man couldn't help but raise his head. His blue-purple eyes were no longer as gentle as before. He glared angrily at the helpless child standing at the foot of the bed and gnashed his teeth.
"Do you know that your kind concern is enough to make her unable to put on her shoes again just by covering her exposed feet with a blanket? Do you know that if I came back any later, she would never be able to walk again! Do you know…"
"Jiali, enough!"
The unconscious woman on the bed weakly stopped him.
Her weak hands struggled to support herself on the bed as she struggled to sit up. The white silk quilt slid down from her small body, revealing her immature baby. She was so thin that it seemed like she would snap in the next moment.
"String Kite…"
The man cried out in surprise and anxiously ran to the bed, covering her with the blanket with familiarity. The anger on his face disappeared and was replaced by his usual gentle and elegant expression.
His handsome eyes were filled with care and gentleness.
At the foot of the bed, the young face that had been lifted up because of worry was slightly stunned when she saw his actions. Then, she timidly lowered her head again.
String Kite forced out a stiff and pale smile, and said with difficulty in a hoarse voice,"
"Jiali, don't blame me. He didn't know that there would be such a consequence in advance. He was purely concerned about me. Moreover, it didn't matter if he couldn't wear shoes. He could still walk now, right?”
The elegant man did not answer. A trace of pain flashed across his eyes as he looked at her. The hands under his sleeves clenched tightly in hatred. After a long while, he slowly let go, only to see the dark red blood between his fingers, enchanting.
At the other corner, the traces of water by her feet gradually became clear…
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