〖Princess Yuna of Dawn〗 Qiangwei

"Zilong, come here~" Zi wiped the dagger that had been roasted from the fire and sterilized with rose petals. The silvery white blade was stained crimson due to such years of steps.

Still in that position, Zilong raised her head openly, not knowing whether she was looking at the banyan tree above her head or the sky farther away, but the sadness hidden in her eyes was for the coming "art" or the freedom of being imprisoned, I am afraid she was the only one I know, she doesn't understand why she stays in this place?Why didn't Scarlet Dragon King come to her?Why was she doomed to be alone?She doesn't want to trust anyone, because no one worthy of her trust has ever appeared by her side, her. . .She is still just a child, she also wants to have warmth.

When she came to the house, she took off the clothes that looked a little loose on her body, and lay on the bed. The familiar pain came from her back, but she had learned to endure it. She suppressed the screams that wanted to escape from her throat, and tried to think about other things. Trying to reduce her focus on the pain, she suddenly thought of Zi standing behind her now, this person named by herself, what did she think of him?

Hate?fear?It's all right, but it is undeniable that she has dependence on him, but it is definitely not trust, just like this place she wanted to escape but couldn't escape. Thinking back to the child who came here by accident at the beginning, looking at her disgusted and scared Eyes, and the phrase "monster". . .Zi is not wrong, she is not an existence that human beings will accept, whether it is hair color or eye color, she is different from ordinary people, because she is Zilong, but is it because of these that she should encounter these things?She is not reconciled, she is also a human being!

"Okay, Zilong, today's over." Wiping off the blood on the dagger, Zi looked at her back and smiled. In a few years, his most perfect work will be completed, but Zilong's healing ability It is getting stronger and stronger, but his is getting weaker and weaker. Presumably his remaining days will not be too long, but at least, he will last until the day the work is completed!

"Zilong, do you hate me~" The silvery-white knife light reflected on Zixiumei's face, rendering it somewhat gloomy.

"Hate." He spat out the word dumbly, and put on the commoner clothes mechanically, but Zilong's silver pupils were indeed shining with the light of hatred, so it's normal, isn't it?Being treated like this for many years, even a saint would feel resentment.

"Do you hate me so much that you want to kill me~"

"...yes."

"Okay, very good! Zilong, I'm very happy~" She was really smiling happily, and her golden pupils were also stained with a smile. Zilong found out again that even after being together for so long, she never Didn't see through this man.

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