Jianxi held the dagger like that.

The sharp blade cut his palm, the wound should be very deep, so the dripping blood was constantly flowing down.

"Jane, you..."

Mu Wanqing is startled. She has not been shaken for a long time. She looks at Jian Xi in shock and is worried about his wound.

"Nothing." Jian Xi's eyes were cold and gloomy.

He rubbed his finger lightly, and suddenly felt that the dagger was not so simple.

The texture in the palm It's not all blood and blade. It seems that there is something else hidden.

"Pa -"

Jian Xi spread out her hand and the dagger fell to the ground.

Blood and edge interlaced, a note inserted in the dagger, was dyed red, like a blood letter.

Mu Wanqing was stunned. She looked down at the dark pattern on the note and immediately understood what happened

"Si Ji..." She murmured.

The girl stooped, picked up the note and unfolded it slowly, with a few words on it - the third gift. Does Miss Mu Wanqing still like it?

The priest's handwriting.

It's covered in blood, bloody.

Mu Wanqing held the note tightly in her hand. She was a little nervous and even afraid

If Jianxi didn't block this knife for her, would it be her or yeyuchen?

The priest may have figured out that someone would block the sword for her, so he did it in this way, but he didn't realize that the person with her at the moment was Jianxi Not yeyuchen.

"Qing Qing..." The boy whispered.

Mu Wanqing is called back by Jian Xi. Her eyes are shining slightly, and then she looks up at the boy.

"Jane, your wound..."

"Pain, blow." Jianxi spread out his palm and showed the bloody scar in front of the girl.

Muwan fell in love with her, and suddenly she was at a loss.

She was a little flustered and said, "Mr. Jane, I'll take you in and bandage the wound. It's impossible for the blood to flow like this."

With that, Mu Wanqing grabs Jian Xi's wrist and prepares to bring him into the villa, but the boy stops.

Jian Xi's eyes fall on Mu Wanqing's hand. The girl is in physical contact with him. Although it's not intimate, she doesn't hold hands because of her deliberate alienation It's the wrist.

"I'm injured. I'll be nervous..."

Jianxi lips light hook, he crooked head, with interest to look at Mu Wanqing, seems to be in a bright mood.

Mu Wanqing

She was helpless for a while, but she couldn't abandon him because she was full of guilt. After all If it wasn't for her, Jianxi wouldn't be hurt like this.

"Mr. Jane, stop it." Mu late Qing lightly frowns, "or as soon as possible bandage the wound."

"No." Jianxi shakes her head gently.

Let the blood drip down like this. The more seriously he is injured, the more attention he will be given

He suddenly I want to do something to hurt myself.

Is it possible to catch up with him?

However, Mu Wanqing has a headache at the moment. She can't pull the boy, and at the same time, she can't persuade him, so they are deadlocked in the same place.

Steward pan worried about Mu Wanqing's disorderly running. Soon after she left the villa, she secretly followed her and watched.

"What can I do..." Housekeeper pan was so anxious that he said, "the young lady is going to be abducted by other men."

He saw all the interaction between them.

This is the right way to open a young girl's love. His young master's pursuit of his wife is to be single!

"No, I have to call the young master home." Pan housekeeper is very flustered, then immediately called night Yu Chen.

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