Chapter 41 A Suitable Gift for a Betrothal

e of the road were shot into a hornet's nest, man and horse alike. Blood spurted everywhere, and they tumbled headfirst onto the snow.The crimson blood, and the pristine snow, mingled together, formin...ed in tiny beads of sweat, and her pale, delicate skin was flushed red. Zhao Rui let out a soft moan and nestled softly onto the bed.She strained to lift her arm and shield her body, then said to Li C...