Fear

Zhao Xi didn't know how long she had been outside. The shops along the way were all closed before she went back.

Mrs Chun saw her and heaved a sigh of relief, "Young Mistress, you are finally back. Young Master was so anxious that he was about to die. He kept calling you but you did not pick up and ran out to look for him for a few hours. I need to quickly make a call and let him come back. "

"Do whatever you want. " Zhao Xi was too lazy to speak. She returned to her room and threw herself into the bathtub.

Her body was cold, but her lower body seemed to be warm. As long as she closed her eyes, she would be able to see a patch of fresh blood. It was bright in the darkness, like a rose in a grave.

She would always remember the scene when her mother left. In the gorgeous palace, there was blood everywhere, the ground was bright red, the palace maids and mama were also covered in the blood of her mother.