Yi Jinli stretched out his hand and picked up the ancient sword.

Suddenly, Ling Yiran was startled. This sword... always gave her a dangerous feeling.

"Do you still remember what I told you before, that people from the Yi family once locked up a woman here? That woman eventually fell in love with a man from the Yi family, but even though she fell in love, she was still here, using

This sword killed that man."

Yi Jinli spoke calmly, as if this was just a story.

But...this is what really happened! Ling Yiran was shocked in his heart. What he said now was just like the big reversal he said last time.

At first, she thought that the woman fell in love with a man from the Yi family, and then left here with the man from the Yi family.

But I never thought that that woman... would actually be here, using this sword to kill the man she fell in love with!

Why? Shame? Self-blame? Regret?

Is there a person who is obviously in love with each other, but falls in love with another man?

Is that why you made this choice?

And the mottled marks on this sword are...blood stains? The blood stains left at that time still remain on this sword?

"Because the sword is splattered with blood, is it called...blood splattered?" she asked nagging.

"More than that." He said, then walked to the place where the entire wall was covered with thick curtains, and suddenly moved the curtains.

Suddenly, the wall behind the curtain came into Ling Yiran's eyes.

This wall, unlike the other walls, has obviously not been renovated later and still maintains its original appearance, and the traces of blood splattered on the wall that have long since dried up and changed color are so obvious!

Ling Yiran suddenly felt the urge to retching!

The large traces on this wall are like a kind of preservation of incriminating evidence! Because there is this wall, is it called Blood Splatter?

"If you really want to leave, then you can do what that woman did before, kill me, and then you can leave here naturally." As he spoke, he walked towards her again, and then

The hilt of the sword in his hand was handed towards her, "What about you, do you want to kill me?"

There was a touch of madness in those dark eyes. He was like a gambler, betting on what position he would occupy in her heart, and the bet was his own life!

Ling still stared blankly at the person in front of her, kill him?! She had never thought about it at all!

Even...even if she thought about if he really wanted to imprison her for the rest of her life, she never thought about killing him!

He stared into her shocked eyes, with a bright and comfortable smile on his lips, "You are reluctant to let me die, right? You are still reluctant to let me die, right?"

Her throat was dry, and she wanted to refute him, but it seemed that it was so difficult to even utter a word.

"You still have me in your heart, so one day, you will fall in love with me again." He said with great certainty, "Yiran, let's make a bet on whether you will fall in love with me again, I will use my

I will bet with you for the rest of my life."
Chapter completed!