Su Qietian, the heroine of fast wear

Chapter 7 The Scheming Palace Master 1.6
Han Luochen grabbed her hand that was about to pull off his collar, "I'm fine, don't worry." He had a warm smile on his face, as if reassuring her that he was fine.

How could Luo Yan believe it, after all, she had heard him moaning unconsciously just now, and she would not be reconciled if she didn't take a look for herself.

Pulling and tearing off, his clothes were torn open, revealing a white jade-like chest, beautiful and flawless, but the scars on the top destroyed this perfection.

Luo Yan carefully touched these old or new wounds, and frowned tightly. Originally, her reaction was just pretending, but seeing the wounds on his skin, for some reason, she suddenly thought that she had been hurt by that The situation of people imprisoned in the thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains, the almost silent world, and the loneliness of thousands of years.

Since the Fei Palace was destroyed, Han Luochen has actually lived a life similar to hers before, right?Although he is not isolated from the world, but he is alone in the Fei Palace, he is also lonely, right?No one shared his pain, no one shared his hatred, everything was borne by him alone...

Han Luochen felt that the place she touched seemed to be slowly heating up, making his heart itch and swell, as if something was about to break through the ground. She was so close to him, so close that he could Seeing her long curled eyelashes trembling like butterflies, her eyelids drooping, he couldn't see her expression at the moment, but heard her asking in a complicated tone: "Does it hurt?"

Han Luochen's heart beat fast all of a sudden, he felt his eyes were sore, as if something was about to fall, he pulled away her hand that was caressing his wound, tightened his neckline, and shook his head, "I don't pain."

Yes, it doesn't hurt, what kind of pain is this?His most painful time was over, where could there be anything more painful than what happened on that day?
The bright red blood, the enchanting fire, the eerily silent night.

He lost everything that day.

Pain into the bone marrow.

After that day, he had no more joy.

Luo Yan looked at his calm eyes, her eyes suddenly turned sour, and tears rolled out uncontrollably, hitting the ground.

Doesn't it hurt?How can it not hurt?Is he hiding it?
Han Luochen, it turns out that we are the same kind of people.

Seeing her tears, Han Luochen was stunned, and suddenly he couldn't stop panicking. He reached out his hand to wipe her tears, but when he saw the dirt all over his body, he suddenly stopped. She wipes away tears.

But Luoyan didn't care, she plunged into his arms and hugged him tightly, tears seemed to have ironed his heart, Han Luochen was defeated for the first time.

"Ayan, why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry..." He tried hard to coax her, his usual eloquence had disappeared at this moment, he couldn't think of any coaxing words at all, he could only pat her clumsily The back kept saying don't cry two words.

Luoyan was crying wildly, Han Luochen thought she was crying for him, but in fact it was only half and half, the other half was actually because he thought of himself, so he shed tears involuntarily.

He lost everything overnight, home, relatives, and friends.

As for her, she has a family, but that's just her family of poisonous snakes and beasts.

It turned out that both of them were alone.

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Teach her a lesson?
Forget it, forget it.

Before it even started, he was already distressed.

——by Han Luochen

(End of this chapter)