Chu Shao Bai silently stood under the tree, not moving an inch.

  If he had not smelled the faint blood scent in the air, he would not have noticed that Chu Shao Bai had been hurt.

  As for what hurt him, it was actually a humble piece of wood.

  “What kind of junk is this?”


  Zhui Feng took the hairpin from Chu Shao Bai’s hand. He took a casual glance and prepared to throw it away.

  Chu Shao Bai suddenly reached out to grab it, tightly holding it in his hand. He looked at Zhui Feng with a gaze as cold as ice.

  “What are you doing?”


  “This subordinate……This subordinate wanted to help you dress your wound.” Zhui Feng was stunned as he stuttered this out.

  “No need!” Chu Shao Bai coldly said.

  After he said these two words, he looked away again, staring in a daze at the two people under the pear blossom trees.

  Zhui Feng was truly becoming worried for him.

  He felt that if King Jing An did not go crazy, he had at least gone silly.

  If it was him seeing his beloved girl kissing with another man, he wouldn’t be able to withstand the stimulation. He would have already charged over, either killing him or her!

  But what about King Jing An?

  He was clearly feeling uncomfortable, but he remained there, watching them without looking away. Wasn’t this abusing himself?

  Zhui Feng began to feel bad for him.

  Although he was loyal to Mo Chuan, he had developed a brotherly bond with Chu Shao Bai over these years, especially after their life and death experience over the past few days. Seeing Chu Shao Bai like this, his heart couldn’t take it.

  “King Jing An, King Jing An?” He called out another two times.

  Chu Shao Bai still did not hear him.

  Because he was still watching those two people under the pear blossom trees, looking deeply at each other without laughing.

  Chu Shao Bai had never seen this kind of focus or affection in her eyes before. She used those deeply affectionate eyes to look at the man in front of her.

  So, when a person deeply loved another person, her eyes would betray her heart.

  He had used those eyes to look at her before, but she had never used those eyes to look at him!

  Chu Shao Bai’s heart turned to ice inch by inch.

  Zhui Feng standing beside him suddenly felt a chill and he strangely gave a shiver.

  He shrunk back his neck and muttered, “Where did that breeze come from?”


  Turning back, he looked at Chu Shao Bai. Although the other side was not moving, the more he was like this, the worst he felt for Chu Shao Bai.

  “King Jing An, don’t watch anymore. There is a lot of wind here, let’s leave.”


  “I’m not going.”


  To his surprise, Chu Shao Bai actually responded.

  Zhui Feng was stunned before saying, “King Jing An, forgive this one for giving advice, but staying here will only make you feel worse, so why are you doing this? There is plenty of fragrant grass in this world, why do you love only a single flower?”


  “You don’t understand.” Chu Shao Bai’s face was always on Chen Ning’s face and he didn’t look away. His voice was very calm and his face was clear as usual, “I’m not sad, I am very happy.”


  Very happy? Who are you lying to!

  Zhui Feng really didn’t understand.

  The silver light of the moon shined down through the gaps between the pine tree needles and he could clearly see faint tears in Chu Shao Bai’s eyes.

  Ze, ze, ze, you’re already crying and you’re saying you’re not sad. You’re very happy, do you think that I, Zhui Feng am blind?

  Could these be tears of joy?

  Zhui Feng gave a sigh. He had never felt any kind of love before, so he did not know how to persuade him. He could only silently stand beside him, feeling the sadness of this young man.