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When Xie Chenjian heard the crying, he was stunned, and slowly returned to his senses. When he came to his senses, he opened his eyes and saw Zhao Buxiu who was covered in blood under his body.He opened his eyelids, looked at Zhao Buxi in disbelief, let go of the hand that imprisoned Zhao Buxi, and the person in his arms groaned weakly.

"Zhao Buxiu..."

He called Buxiu's name. Zhao Buxiu looked very tired, but he managed to open his eyes. He even grinned, as if to comfort the swordsman. He said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Xie Chenjian was about to go crazy, he picked up Zhao Buxiu and ran out.The little boy was in his arms, his vitality was like yellow sand in an hourglass, and it was about to flow out.

When Zhou Xiang came back from outside the city, he felt a little strange as soon as he entered the palace.Before he took off his saber, he held the long sword and went to the place where Zhao Buxi lived.There was no one in the hall, Zhou Xiang yelled, and when he turned around, a cold light suddenly appeared, he stood still, the corners of his mouth were raised high, the sharp knife cut his neck, and blood oozes out.Zhou Xiang's finger touched the sword end, he turned around and looked at Zhao Buxi who was pointing the sword at him.

His face was as usual, without any surprise, he just looked at Zhao Buxi with a smile, and asked him: "Zhao Pan, what are you doing with your sword at me?"

Zhao Buxi pursed his lips, his face was as white as paper, when he approached an inch, the sword edge cut an inch, Zhou Xiang frowned in pain.At this moment, Zhao Buxi whispered: "It's you, everything is you."

Zhou Xiang was silent, Zhao Buxi looked up at him, his hands were trembling, his eyes were full of tears, he yelled at the prince: "You were the one who asked my servants to say those things, and you were the one who made the cold arrow You sent someone to release you. You took me and Xie Chenjian away, you lied to me, you have been lying to me, it was you who made my brother and I have a quarrel, everything is your fault."

Zhou Xiang slightly turned his neck away, bloodstains flowed from the cut, he said, "How did you find out?"

Zhao Buxi remained silent, Zhou Xiang curled up his mouth and looked at him with interest, "Is it because he found that swordsman? He didn't die? He told you everything?"

As he said this, he grasped the edge of the sword and approached it step by step. He lowered his head and locked his eyes on Zhao Buxi's face.Zhao Buxi was flustered, and the sword in his hand was snatched away by Zhou Xiang. His hand was scratched by the sword, and the blood overflowed. He said: "I did this because I love you. Zhao hope I have feelings for you." .”

Zhao Buxiu sneered, he pushed Zhou Xiang away, pointed at Zhou Xiang's face, his whole body seemed to be crumbling, and said, "You make me sick."

Zhao Buxiu threw away the sword, he took one last look at Zhou Xiang, and then ran out.

Inside the huge palace, it was as dark as a cave that could swallow people up.Standing in the shadow, Zhou Xiang watched Zhao Buxiu's leaving back, and suddenly shouted: "Can't you go back? Your brother is already married."

Zhao Buxiu's body trembled slightly and did not stop.

The Prince's Palace was empty again, Zhou Xiang casually wiped away the blood on the side of his neck, and kicked away the chair and stool by his feet.