After so many days of exhaustion, after looking carefully, the two of them found that this woman was so beautiful: vermilion lips like blood, half-open and half-closed eyes shimmering, and the jade arms protruding from the sleeves were as white as snow. , tightly gripped slender waist; the most rare thing is that kind of unrestrained temperament, which is very attractive.

They remembered that Liu Yun was not only a chivalrous woman, but also a goddess of a generation.If it was in Liuyun's era, neither of the two of them would be worthy of Song Buxi's finger, no matter whether it was force or aristocratic family.

Seeing this kind of person in a state of embarrassment in front of them, they suddenly felt a strange pleasure.

"Hahaha! Ants? I'll let you taste the taste of ants right away? Okay?" The third child raised her chin frivolously, and the last few words were full of sarcasm: "Liuyun Xia Nu?"

Song Buxi showed embarrassment and anger, which made the two of them more satisfied: "You'd better be obedient and serve us well. Otherwise, I don't know what I will do to that woman—we are not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet, die I will also pull a back!"

Song Buxi's eyes widened in shock.

"Don't look at us like that." Maozi walked towards Xia Yidan with malicious intentions: "What do you think people like us who lick blood every day can't do?"

"You know what to do now?"

Song Buxi was speechless, gritted his teeth and forced himself forward, hooked Maozi's neck with both hands, and his eyes shot out murderous light.

That look—so angry, so beautiful.It's just... ecstasy.

They showed a smug look.

They didn't notice the flash of calm in Song Busi's eyes.

She did it on purpose - she was seducing them.

To make them move Xia Yidan, those plausible threats are not enough - let them change their target directly.

Xia Yidan looks supple and cute, with big and bright eyes, it is Xiaojiabiyu's innocence, probably she can't surpass her in this respect.

Then take advantage of what you have.For example... a man's desire to conquer?

What can make a once powerful person call the sky in his own hands more satisfying people's desire to conquer?As long as it is used properly...too strong and too weak resistance will make people doubtful, to find a balance in the middle, as long as...to find that balance point.

Yes, here are the chips.

Maozi pressed her hand, and the third child frantically tore her clothes.She pretended to be struggling, and turned her head to look at the grass clippings on the ground and Xia Yidan on the haystack, but her heart was actually quite calm.The only thing that made her feel sad was the sudden thought of that person.

I don't care about this kind of thing.She knew that she never had the so-called common sense and rules, whether it was written in the etiquette or in her heart.But Duan Ziyun must care.

She is a self-restraining and polite person, and she will never force others to do what she does not want, even in a transaction where she occupies an excellent position and benefits.

Although Song Buxi understood part of the reason.

Even with self-denial and courtesy... She still fell in love with someone she shouldn't, and it was still shocking.

Thinking about it this way...would she have thought about possessing herself?Whether it's the first time or every time.

The coat was already open, the white underclothes could not be removed, and the black hair was scattered on the ground like a waterfall. The third child grabbed her chin and leaned over to kiss her.

Song Buxi was watching his situation coldly, but Duan Ziyun's face suddenly appeared in front of him.

She suddenly squeezed out the last bit of strength from her bones, turned her head violently, and the bones of her elbows slammed into his face.

Unsurprisingly, he was irritated, and firmly pressed her wrist: "This bastard still has a lot of strength! The strength is reserved for a while!"

"You'd better be obedient."

stab-

Clothes, torn.

Song Buxi didn't move anymore, she let go of her hands, looking at the dirty and dusty beams, a sense of lassitude welled up in her heart and flowed to every fingertip.Weird emotions, but just don't want to move.

It was like suddenly being separated from this world.

The door was pushed open, and the sun suddenly poured in.

Blood spattered from their necks.

Flying very high, like a lot of flowers blooming in the sky.

They fell to one side, only to become corpses.

Song Buxi turned his head and saw the man's eyes.

She was also looking at her, their eyes met, and the warmth from the heart gradually dispelled the strange lethargy.

Duan Ziyun put a long fox fur on her body:

"I am coming."

Song Busi looked at her, held her hand and stood up: "Are you here?"

"It's over... that war." Duan Ziyun's eyes showed pity, and he slowly pressed her head into his arms: "I received your news... I came over immediately,

"Fortunately...you're fine."

Only then did she notice the strong smell of blood on Duan Ziyun's body. The black robe did not show blood, but it was almost soaked, and blood beads slowly dripped from the corner of the clothes to the ground.

Duan Ziyun's face was very tired, and there were obvious bruises under her eyes. The robe covered her tightly, but it couldn't cover up the large and small wounds on her body.The wound across the waist is bleeding, and the black cloth here shows different colors.She couldn't stand at all, holding on to the long sword stuck in the ground with one hand.What hasn't changed is... she's still laughing.The thin lips curled up slightly, as gentle as ever.

"you……"

War is the most ruthless.A person involved in a war, even a general, has exhausted all his efforts to survive.But that person, who had just ended the war, heard her news, and immediately came without stopping.

In fact, it's not worth it at all.

Thinking this way, guilt flashed up for a moment:

"Why would you do this...I don't care about this...it's not worth it."

Duan Ziyun was startled, stopped smiling: "...not worth it? What does not worth it mean?"

"You shouldn't come..." Song Busi said, "I mean...it's just a deal...I don't care about it, you...don't have to be so nice to me."

"It's just a transaction?" She blinked blankly, her gentle smile was still mixed with a trace of anger: "This kind of thing... can be traded? What do you think of yourself...?"

Song Buxi knew that she would think so, so she had to try to explain herself: "...There is nothing that cannot be traded. It's just that everyone gets what they need...There is nothing wrong. Just like us...isn't it the same?"

When Duan Ziyun heard this, she took a small step back, showing a painful expression because of the wound, but she didn't care about it at all.

The young princess just looked at her, her eyes wrapped around herself with a sad expression, the majestic black robe seemed no longer strong, it seemed that the whole person weakened all of a sudden, and she replied in a hoarse voice:

"I understand."

"It was my fault."

"From the beginning... I was the one who disrespected you first."

"I do it the same way they do."

"……sorry."

That kind of great sadness was mixed with her unique tenderness. She stretched out her hand, wanted to touch her but then withdrew her hand, water glinted in her deep eyes.

Let Song Busi only see her for a moment.

No, it's not like that.

You are so kind to me.I already owe you too much to owe any more.You have never been sorry to me.It's just... how should I pay it back?

If it's you... can I give it a try?

You know, it is very pitiful for a person who has always been gentle, polite and personable to show his injured and weak appearance.

"...you take good care of Miss Li'er and Miss Xia." Duan Ziyun took a deep breath and suppressed his hoarse crying: "Let's go."

She withdrew her sword and turned around, her slender figure shrouded in complicated and gorgeous robes, trembling slightly.

A hand grabbed her skirt from behind.

Duan Ziyun turned his head in doubt.

Song Buxi hugged her hesitantly, and said slowly:

"I don't think there is anything special about me, and there is nothing that cannot be exchanged."

"But if you value it so much... I will protect it."

Because I am a person with no bottom line.

Now you are my bottom line.

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