Chapter 213: I Play the Emperor in the Harem (27)

He gently stroked the long hair of the person in his arms and coaxed her: "It's okay." ”

The soft body in her arms was still trembling, but her voice was vicious and nasal.

"I don't need you to pity me."

She is the lord of the world, a generation of emperors, how can she need the pity and sympathy of others? Even if you are drunk, you can't do it.

Jun drunk hugged her, felt the trembling of the person in his arms, and felt the sadness and fear behind her bluff.

Unconsciously, Jun Zui remembered the day when she sat in front of her and smashed walnuts with a small hammer, and gently buckled his heart.

is obviously such a proud and willful person, but he will listen to him seriously, will restrain his thorns, and show him the softest place.

is obviously an emperor, but he has never put an emperor on the shelf in front of him, but he is like a child who has not grown up, and he urgently needs his attention and recognition.

The bits and pieces of this time have come to mind together.

Her eyes narrowed when she smiled brightly, the corners of her lips curled; She sat on a horse in a green shirt and turned her head to smile back at him; She pretended to be drunk and lay in his arms, babbling something nonsense......

This world is unfair to his eldest brother, he hates her mother for leaving so easily at that time, but at this time, looking at the fresh person in front of him, Jun Zui thought, is this world fair to the person in his arms?

When she was four years old, she watched her mother die tragically in front of her, and when she was a child, she was helpless and was put on the throne, and then under the instruction of Jun Zui, no one really cared about her.

She was so alone in the huge palace, disguised as strong with domineering, and embellished with willfulness to be afraid.

She was only four years old at the time, and he was only hypocritically a little nicer to her, and she was like a traveler from the snow and ice, and she admired the little warmth in him.

Because I have never experienced this kind of warmth, I am so attached to it.

Jun Zui tightened his arms slightly, and apologized softly in her ear: "I'm sorry." ”

Hearing his words, the little emperor finally couldn't hold back his tears.

She had finally found a warm nest in his arms, like a wounded little beast, and her hands clutched his clothes tightly.

"How can you doubt me......" she said in a nasal voice, but she refused to cry strongly.

The more she bluffed like this, the more faintly painful Jun's heart became.

Because I know that crying is useless, and no one cares about it, I refuse to shed tears to outsiders.

At that time, too, after being vaguely rejected by him, she finally returned to her palace with a smile that she couldn't hold, and only cried with confidence after waiting for her own territory.

Even if she is vulnerable, she has to choose the time and place to be vulnerable, she is unwilling to be looked down upon, and she is not willing to show weakness to others, she has always been strong.

For so many years, Jun Zui had never heard her cry.

The only time was that time, and this is the second time.

Both times I cried because of him.

Jun Zui hugged her with more and more pity, and whispered in her ear: "Never again." ”

[Ding - Target character's friendship +40, current friendship value 50.] 】

[Ding - The target character's blackening value is -40, and the current blackening value is 50.] 】

Ye Chuijin cried and said to the system in his heart: [Yo—————— yes. 】

The system that just took out the handkerchief and wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes: [............]