"Jun Lonely......" she raised her hand and stroked his crippled left cheek, "It's not just you who want to take care of me, in fact, I also want to take good care of you." ”

His heart shook suddenly, and a deep emotion rose from the bottom of his heart, "Jingyun, this king loves you." ”

"I know." She hugged him back and buried her little face in his arms, "Jun is lonely......"

"Huh?"

"I love you too."

He was stunned in disbelief for a moment, and then the joy in his chest exploded and exploded, shaking his heart and lungs, "Jingyun, what you said is true!" No, no, no, it's definitely true, it must be true, you can't lie. ”

She usually cheats the dead and doesn't pay for her life, this sentence is indeed true.

"This king is so happy!" Tears appeared in his bloody eyes with excitement, and he happily circled around in place with her, and hugged her tightly, "Jingyun said that he loves this king!" Heaven, you treat this king well, and give the best woman in the world to this king, and you have no regrets in this life! ”

I didn't expect to say that he loved him, and he was so moved. She was also infected by his joy, "In the belly of the shark, when I thought I was dying, do you know what my greatest regret is? ”

"What?" He looked down at her stunning face, full of love.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you in person, I love you." Her voice was quiet, as melodious as heaven, but also a little hoarse and sensual.

Tears rolled down from his eyes, it was not sad tears, but love to the depths, as if waiting for thousands of years, ten thousand years, it was love that got what he wanted, and finally got her love, he felt that life was too complete.

Holding her heavily, he was no longer willing or willing to let go of her hand.

She wiped away the tears from his cheeks in distress, "Why are you crying?" "I don't feel that his boy is cowardly at all, but there is a deep heartache.

"This king has not cried since he can remember." He thought for a while, "I don't know why, whether it is the concubine who put the lid on the snake in the same jar of mine and locked it together, or hung it upside down and beaten it, soaked it in the medicine jar for a few days and nights, or ......"

After a slight pause, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he didn't care much, "Or maybe the concubine plucked out the king's left eye with her own hands and cut off the left side of the king's face piece by piece." This king has never cried. My mother asked me several times why I didn't cry. I don't know, maybe I was born without tears, maybe crying is just a luxury for me, because no one in the world will ever care about my tears. ”

"I care." She wiped away the precious tears from his face, and without removing her hand, she gently stroked his cheek with her fingertips.

"I don't cry, my mother always tortures me in more disguised ways, for example, with salt-stained whips, slaps, and punishments...... Later, when I counted it myself, she cut a piece of flesh on my left cheek one day, one piece a day, for ten days, and ten pieces were cut completely. His eyebrows frowned slightly, "The ten pieces of meat on the plate, she said, let this king thank her, because this king's left cheek is simply the face of a ghost, ordinary people will not have such thick bones, anyway, it is not good to see people, she cut it for my good." ”

She shuddered as she listened. Once again, I want to dig up the bones of the slut who leaves the concubine and whip the corpse!

The mother asked the king, the left side of his face is gone, are you crying? The king shook his head. It's not that I don't cry, it's that I really can't cry in the face of that plate of meat cut off my face. ”