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Speaking of this, Nai's emotions suddenly became extremely excited, and he coughed violently. I frantically tried to pour her a glass of water, but I accidentally knocked over the teaglass. I leaned over with my back to her to clean up the mess, finally finding a chance to stop holding back my tears.

He was wrong, I saw all his mistakes, but I also saw not only his mistakes, his love, his hate, all his feelings, I have also seen them all.

But what's the use?

No one will ever see the stars cast on every night of hard work in his youth, and no one will know that the light of those stars is as bright as his eyes.

No one will ever see the fury burning in his father's eyes when he dies, and no one will know that the flame of anger carries the madness of burning his father's murderer to the ground.

No one would ever see the blood dripping from under his bronze sword every battle, and no one would know that the bright red color of the blood was like the heart that wanted to protect her.

From then on, he was just the emperor who listened to slander, persecuted loyalty, and indulged in beauty recorded in the history books.

But is it the people who are recorded in the history books or the people who record the history books in this world?

I can't find the answer.

I finally cried out all the tears I could hold, and Nai He calmed down, I hurriedly packed up the pieces, wiped my eyes, and went back to sit next to Nai He.

Because of the violent coughing, his originally pale face was dyed with a strange flush, and his bright eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, as if he had endless grievances. Seeing her like this, I was so distressed that I couldn't help but hold her hand, wanting to say something to comfort, but I couldn't open my mouth.

She seemed to know my thoughts, and she squeezed my hand with all her might, and asked with tears:

"Sister Su, you tell me, he's not a bad person, right? He's not, he's not, the meaning of my life is ...... I just want others to know that he's not a bad person......"

Such a strong girl can tell others all the hardships she has suffered with a smile, but when she mentions the people she cares about, she is as fragile as a bubble that bursts at the touch of a button.

At this moment, I felt like a straw for her, and the weight of the pressure suddenly blurred the line between right and wrong. I looked at her eyes in silence, full of tears but also full of hope, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded slightly.

"He's a good guy, and now that he's named you, you should know what he's thinking. ”

Got my answer, I finally fell on my shoulder and cried loudly, I gently patted her back, let her tears ** my clothes, and then buried all the words I wanted to say into my heart.

However, the world is cruel, when Nai is cruel, those who have experienced it have already been asleep, what is the truth, why force it.