Rebirth: The Curse of Manzhushahua

Chapter 157 Chapter 157
157 Gentleness
A drop of tears flowed down the corner of her eyes and just landed on Lu Junhao's hand. Lu Junhao's movements were shocked suddenly. The scorching heat hurt his heart. He slowly let go of her hand, and the blood in his eyes was red. He has already receded slowly, and he stretched out his hand to tightly hold the jade bracelet in his hand. This is the only thing she left behind, no one is qualified, no one is qualified to touch it.

He turned his head, took a deep breath, and deliberately ignored her purple wrist that had been pinched by him. He exerted force again in his hand, and the gentle warmth of his palm slowly calmed his heart. He saw He turned to the head of the bed, but closed his eyes again, and there was still everything, but nothing was found.

"From now on, you'd better not touch the things here." Lu Junhao's voice came coldly, it was a warning and indifference.

He could have her in his life because she asked for it, but he would never have her in his life.

"I'm sorry," Xia Sha put his hand behind his back and stroked the back of his hand lightly. When he looked at his tall back, he seemed to see all the desolation and indescribable vicissitudes on him. .

Junting, after hundreds of years, are you also tired?
You who love Li Man'er so deeply, are you also excited when you meet Ouyang Man who is similar to you, are you also disappointed when you meet her, and you are vacillating around her, what about you? Is it also painful.

Just like her now.

My heart, my love, is the grace of my wife.

Maner, is it still your love?
So what about Xiasha, what is Xiasha?
She looked up, and there was a black shadow on her head. Lu Junhao had stood in front of him at some point, and he had put the jade bracelet back, so she could never see it again.She looked at the table over there with nostalgia, and finally she could only focus on the man in front of her.Some look forward to it, some are timid, and some are nervous.

"Give me your hand," Lu Junting's voice came from above her head, her lips moved together a few times, the hand behind her was a little hot, but it hurt even more.

"Give me your hand," he said again, and the air in his voice became a little more cold.

Xia Sha clenched a little behind her back, then loosened it, and slowly placed it in front of him. Her hands were very beautiful, with slender fingers, round finger pulps, and a very fair complexion, which belonged to a girl. The complexion is always a little pale pink, very tender and fair.

It's just that there are some terrible marks on this hand, and her lips are tightly closed, and her fingers are trembling slightly. She doesn't know whether it's because of fear or pain.

Lu Junhao's eyes darkened for a moment, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, resentment was not resentment, anger was not anger, everything seemed a bit paradoxical, but what he could not deny was that his heart, which had always been cold and ruthless, was now a little bit The pain is like a thin needle, just like this, pricking again and again.

"Why didn't you say it?" His voice was much lower, but he couldn't feel the anger just now, maybe it was just because of guilt.

He tightened her hand and let her sit on the bed, but her movements were surprisingly gentle. It was her, and everyone had never seen it before. What Guan Bo said was right, maybe the colder the person on the outside, the colder they are on the inside. It will be even hotter, this is just their protective color.

"It doesn't hurt," Xia Sha shook her head. Although there was still that kind of pain in her wrist, it was still physical, and her heart was a little painful, but it slowly healed and grew at this moment.

The pale face was faintly visible under the light, especially the dark red on her face, which was a bit more coquettish.

And Lu Junhao just asked the housekeeper to bring something like medicinal wine. When the housekeeper saw the horrible look on Xia Sha's wrist, he glanced at his young master complaining. What's wrong, you can't do something like this.Look, that little hand is almost turning into a trotter.

(End of this chapter)