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Chapter 1209 Don't cry, it's my fault

Chapter 1209 Don’t cry, it’s my fault (6)

Han Shushu leaned softly on Chu Mubai's chest, wiping his tears on his dragon robe again and again.

Being very close, she heard his heartbeat, one after another, beating unhurriedly.

Yeah, there's still no sign of speeding up, even though they're so close together.

He really doesn't love her anymore, no matter what the reason is, he just doesn't love her anymore, this is an unchangeable fact.

She remembered his heart beating like this before he was cured.

Maybe he doesn't love him now just because he didn't love her before...

For a moment, she was distraught, and the tears that had just stopped falling down.

Han Shushu's tears wet Chu Mubai's skirt and seeped into his skin.

From the initial stupefaction to the current habit, he unconsciously reached out and hugged her: "If you don't want to come over to help me see a doctor, then I won't come to see you next time, so don't cry..."

Hearing this, Han Shushu grabbed his dragon robe, and wept earth-shatteringly instead.She punched him in the chest: "Chu, you bastard, how could you forget me..."

How could this be?

Didn't it mean that he loved her so much that he was going crazy, why his love could only last for a short time.

Sometimes, too, she wished he had been forgotten so she wouldn't have to struggle so much.

Chu Mubai didn't know how to answer.

He also didn't understand why he couldn't remember anything about Han Shushu.Everything about her was always vague, some things he knew had happened, but he couldn't remember them all.

After crying for half an hour, the woman in his arms finally calmed down.

Until she got out of his embrace, she said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I just lost my temper just now, the emperor don't take it to heart, I will leave."

Chu Mubai watched Han Shushu walk away with downcast eyes, opened his mouth to call her, but didn't know how to speak.

In the end, he didn't say anything, just watched Han Shushu go away.

He sat on the dragon couch and looked at the wet position on his chest.There were Han Shushu's tears, and perhaps her temperature.

Her red eyes from crying kept flickering in front of him, making him palpitate.

He caressed his chest, and felt that it seemed to be jumping too fast, which made him a little uncomfortable...

"What's wrong with the emperor?" When Wanxin entered the room, she saw Chu Mubai with a strange expression, clutching his chest in a daze.

Chu Mubai raised his eyes to look at Wanxin, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not feeling well, you can find an imperial doctor to come and see me."

"Really uncomfortable?" Wan Xin asked in surprise.

Isn't it just pretending to be sick?

"I told you to go, so go quickly, what are you doing here?" Chu Mubai looked at Wanxin coldly.

Wanxin was startled, and hurried out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

She hurriedly ran into the imperial hospital, and said loudly: "Which imperial doctor is good at medicine, the emperor is not feeling well, hurry up and go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation!"

Han Shushu, who had just returned to Taitai Hospital, looked at Wanxin when he heard the words, thinking that Wanxin was looking for him again.

She pretended not to hear, until several imperial doctors hurried away with Wanxin, she didn't know that Chu Mubai was really sick.

But it is unlikely.She clearly diagnosed Chu Mubai. That man is in very good health, and it is impossible for him to be sick if everyone in the world is sick.

She must be looking for trouble again, maybe it was because she lost her composure in the Hall of Mental Cultivation just now that Chu Mubai made such a play again.

Even if he thought so, Han Shushu was very nervous in the Tai Hospital.

She paced back and forth, her palms sweating from nervousness.

(End of this chapter)

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