Beautiful men can't get rid of: useless black belly girl

Chapter 111 Nightmare Memories
Well?What's the matter with him?

Si Moyu tilted his head and stared at the door with some doubts. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head and continued to do his own thing.

This second prince is really a shy person, don't you think I haven't seen his face that is red up to the ears, but his originally pale face is more handsome when it turns rosy...

Si Moyu involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth, and continued with the movements in his hands, Youzai Youzai seemed in a very good mood.

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Qingcheng sat on the soft bed, staring blankly at his injured toe wrapped by Si Moyu, that smiling and beautiful face like a woman always appeared in his mind from time to time, lingering go.

Does he feel that he is so stupid that he will get hurt if he stays alone in the study...

Qing Cheng bit her lower lip lightly, and shook her head in annoyance.He stretched out his hand and touched his still hot face, his heart was beating non-stop.

The faint fragrance emanating from his body still seems to linger around him, the unique fragrance of a girl is close at hand, so he will never forget it...

The two of them are obviously men, but when facing him, they would blush and feel shy, presumably he must be laughing at himself in his heart.

Qingcheng gently rolled down the rolled-up trouser legs, his breathing stopped suddenly, and he stared straight at the faint scar that was about to disappear on the back of his right hand inadvertently.

Although Qingcheng is a young man, his fair skin is as smooth and delicate as the most delicate ivory. Even a woman can't help being jealous of him when she sees it, but his slender body is extremely thin.

When I was a child, I had already experienced dozens of hundreds of assassinations, large and small, but each time I was protected by hidden guards and bodyguards, and I had already resolved the matter before I saw the killer, and I spent the whole time safely. Year after year.

Only that time, that night six years ago, left me with an indelible and nightmarish memory.

six years ago.

Qingruo Hall, the imperial palace of Qinglong Kingdom.

For some reason, the scorching summer night was extremely quiet, and even the noisy cicadas and insects were eerily quiet.

At some point, a shrill scream pierced the quiet night, followed by the sound of panicked footsteps from far to near, mixed with screams and the sound of sharp weapons piercing through the body.

The door of ten-year-old Xiao Qingcheng's room was slammed open, and his personal maid rushed in in a panic, grabbed Qingcheng who was in a daze and didn't know what happened, and looked out. run.

There was a sound of clashing swords and swords outside the courtyard, and several masked men in black rushed in, waved the sharp knives in their hands, and chopped off the heads of the little palace ladies who had no time to escape. , the bright red warm blood spurted from their necks in an instant, and the falling heads rolled aside, the neatly combed hair was scattered and stained with blood, and each face had the look of before death. Terrified expression.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew past, and a layer of blood red gradually formed under the night, making it difficult to see the front clearly due to the fog.The air was instantly filled with a pungent smell of blood. Qing Cheng, who was only ten years old at the time, had never seen such a bloody scene, and couldn't help but squatted down and retched.

(End of this chapter)