Slightly cool palm, warmed.

Although the color of the colorful spiritual power stone has faded, the heat is still there.

A drop of blood red in the middle intersected with Xiao Chen's eyes, and he felt a sudden shock in his heart.

Qin Huanzhi's faint voice came from his ears, "Do you remember that your wife said before that she lost something very important." ”

The first time he saw Luoxun was in Xiao Chen's office.

Luoxun lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he was not allowed to re-examine.

Xiao Chen held the hand of the Colorful Spirit Power Stone and paused slightly.

How could you not remember.

I remember it.

He wanted to find it for her, but the little girl said he didn't need to.

Therefore, this colorful spiritual power stone is very likely to be what the little girl said, a very important thing that was lost.

And this thing has something to do with Emperor Hanjue?

The thought of such a possibility made him go crazy with jealousy.

"Let Qin Yan send a video over, I want to listen to Di Hanjue with my own ears!"

What kind of relationship does his little girl have with Emperor Hanjue?

He was eager to know.

......

When she was born, I held her.

We grew up together, childhood sweethearts.

She is gifted, her spiritual power is outstanding, and in the entire Emperor Dynasty, no one is her opponent.

But she is the only one who treats me and never abandons me.

I'm the only one for the rest of my life.

In the end, it was also to save me that he fell into the thousand-year-old North Ice Lake and died.

......

......

That sentence, paragraph by paragraph.

It seemed to contain Xiao Chen's lifeline, making him breathless for a long time.

Childhood sweethearts, growing up together.

I also hugged her.

All my life for him, never give up.

In the end, he died to save him.

And die, and die, and die.

Xiao Chen never knew that the little girl he doted on the tip of his heart had such a past.

It's no wonder that when he first met the little girl, the information he investigated was only on the surface.

He wondered several times, the girl who was so fragile that she needed Shen Mo to protect her before actually changed her temperament after falling into the sea with one move.

Shoot to train people, climb high buildings, fly eaves and walk walls.

Because I like it, because I love it, because I love it miserably.

He can ignore these doubts.

Thinking about it.

As long as she's by his side, fine.

As long as it's her, it's fine.

There was a dull pain in the heart.

He was afraid, afraid that after the little girl woke up and learned about the tragic situation of Emperor Hanjue, would she leave him desperately and throw herself into the arms of that person?

Life only belongs to Emperor Hanjue.

This one hit his limbs directly, and the pain was incomprehensible.

On that day, on the third basement floor of the Black Castle of the Institute of Virology, there was a continuous sound of struggle and roaring.

For a whole day and a night, it didn't stop.

At the same time, the Imperial Palace of Country D was blown up without warning.

No one knows who did it.

......

Luoxun was in a coma for half a month and didn't wake up.

In the past half a month, the threshold of Chengong Manor has been broken.

But no one saw Luo Xun and Xiao Chen, Qin Huanzhi only told the visitors: Don't worry, people are fine.

Nothing else.

At the beginning of January, when the Chinese New Year was approaching, the Xiao family's old house couldn't hide it.

Luo Qiuyan even called Xiao Chen in person, saying that he would come to the imperial capital to live, and wait for Luoxun to finish the exam and take him back to Jincheng.

Because Luo Qiuyan was coming, Xiao Chen had no way to refuse.

After hanging up the phone, he half-squatted beside the bed and gently held the little girl's slender palm.

Putting his forehead against the back of her hand, "Ah Xun, when are you going to sleep before you wake up?" ”

It's almost the New Year.

After the Chinese New Year, it is the eighteenth birthday of the little girl.

He had all the birthday presents ready.

But why hasn't the little girl woken up yet?

Suddenly.

Something moved between his foreheads.

It was the little girl's finger.

When Xiao Chen raised his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Like an elegantly entangled colorful butterfly, it is beautiful.

The fingernails of the palm powder are like tickling.

The feathers flicked by, scratching him and making him cry and laugh.

"Three...... Ahem......"

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