When the white fingertips took back the handkerchief, they seemed to accidentally pass through the boy's face.

Itchy, seemingly unintentional, seemingly seduced.

At this moment, the boy in white suddenly turned red.

Bai Mo smiled secretly in his heart.

It's so innocent~

Bai Mo threw away the blood-stained white handkerchief, which fell lightly on Gu Qingqing's face, covering her fainting face as pale as snow paper.

The handkerchief that didn't weigh much weight fell down, but it awakened Gu Qingqing strangely.

Gu Qingqing let out a painful 'moan' in her mouth, and she woke up quietly, moaning unstoppablely: "It hurts, it hurts so much..."

The sharp pain from the broken arm made Gu Qingqing's vague mind instantly pull back.

"Ah! My hands, my hands...!"

Her voice revealed an indescribable and descriptive panic, a hint of panic, and a somewhat crazy and stubborn attitude that was not convinced without seeing it with her own eyes.

When Gu Qingqing was cut off the hand that was about to commit an offense by Liu Jing's sword, he immediately fainted in front of him, and his body also lost its balance and fell to the ground.

No one cares about her when she fell down with her broken arm, and she won’t know much about it at this moment.

Gu Qingqing had to yell in pain while struggling to sit up alone. She was like a wriggling softworm, her movements of getting up were full of difficulty and had no beauty.

Too.

One arm was cut off, and the symmetrical body suddenly lacked a corner. I think there would be some more or less unacceptable to it.

and--

Not everyone is Venus, and the incomplete beauty can become a classic that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Gu Qingqing finally struggled to sit up, and the white blood-stained handkerchief fell lightly from her face, and a hidden eye suddenly appeared...

Rolling on the ground, stained with countless dust, mixed with bright red blood, silently broken limbs and broken arms.

Gu Qingqing could even see that her fingers, which were originally holding the sharp stone, curled up clearly and unconsciously... as if she was driving her fingers to bounce.

But Gu Qingqing knew that it wasn't-

It wasn't her moving, her body had completely lost contact with the broken limbs on the ground. The unconscious curling of her finger just now was at most... the muscles and nerves were struggling and beating when they were about to die.

“Ahhhhhh…”

The belated scream showed Gu Qingqing's uneasy heart. She obviously could not accept the fact that she had broken an arm, and a scent of madness was faintly revealed in her voice.

She screamed shrillly, her curse was so painful.

"Jing Yuan, you bitch, you have someone chopped off one of my arms, you won't die! My hand, my hand..."

He was confused and incoherent.

Gu Qingqing fell into madness with a very ferocious face, "Jing Yuan, I will not let you go! I will not let you go even if I die! Do you think you are very proud now? I curse you-"

"I curse you to be slept with thousands of people, you..."

“…”

No one present spoke, and he could only hear Gu Qingqing's crazy screams and scolding.

A flash of coldness flashed across the flashing eyebrows.

At this time, Bai Moyi stepped forward happily.

She stepped on Gu Qingqing's broken arm that fell on the ground.

He raised his eyes, smiled at her, and asked.

"Does it hurt?"

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Chapter completed!