Di Ronghua's fingertips trembled, his palms were slightly clenched into fists, and when he looked down, he could only see the man's lowered eyelids and thick eyelashes, which completely covered the look under his eyes, but they were inexplicably gloomy.

"Xiao Hanjin."

As soon as the three words fell, she didn't even have any reaction when her arm was suddenly grabbed and pulled upward.

Di Ronghua was forced by him to hug him.

"Okay, I forgive you." Xiao Hanjin said in a low voice, "Don't speak, I don't want to listen." ”

“………”

It's not the first time he's done this, and every time Chi Guoguo pretends that she cares about him - but he knows it's fake, so he becomes an unquestionable self-deception.

Di Ronghua's pupils contracted slightly, and his fingertips subconsciously swept over the black hair that was scattered over his shoulders. It's just that her movements are so light that people can't feel it, and even she doesn't realize it.

“…… Have you drunk the medicine? ”

The man raised his eyes, and his dark eyes stared at her, "You want to feed me?" ”

Di Ronghua frowned, and the man quickly added, "I didn't drink it, someone will send it in a while, I can't raise my hand, you feed me." ”

Can't lift her hand - how did he just lift her hand up and hold him?!

Di Ronghua didn't bother to expose his clumsy lie, and said expressionlessly: "How is your father?" ”

Xiao Hanjin's face sank a little, "What was the original situation is still the same now, I can't kill him." ”

"Aren't you afraid that he will find someone to assassinate you again?"

"If there's a next ......," he stared at hers fixedly, "will you hide it from me?" ”

Di Ronghua thought that he would still justify himself, or deceive himself.

But no.

He just looked at her the whole time, without blinking his eyes.

She met his inquiring and deep gaze, and was silent for a long time, so long that Xiao Hanjin thought that she would not speak again, but heard her faint voice sound, "Next time, do you think he will let me know this kind of thing?" ”

Xiao Hanjin pulled his lips.

Maybe?

After all, wasn't the original intention of the father to assassinate his body and rip out his heart at the same time?

Di Ronghua knew but didn't report it, and Di Ronghua wanted him to die - this fact alone was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

…………

It seems to have just passed.

Xiao Hanjin never mentioned it again, as he said, he forgave her—no, not forgive, to be exact, but everything else seemed less important than her staying by his side.

Not to mention that she was just a bystander, even if she killed him with her own hands, he couldn't blame her or get rid of her.

Merely......

Di Ronghua found that he had become very promising.

No, it's a special work.

For example, when he criticized the folding, he had to pull her by his side, "Ronghua, my wound hurts, you come and grind it for me." ”

"When your wound doesn't hurt, is the grinding done by yourself, not the eunuch and the palace maid coming for you?"

"I don't like to have people around when I'm critting."

"That's right, I'll go out first."

"You're not an outsider, you're mine."

“………”

For example, when she was idle and she was reading the script, he would always stare at her for a long time, and then suddenly spoke, "Your Royal Highness Princess, the wound seems to have opened again, you come to change the dressing for me." ”

(End of chapter)