The moonlight was just right this night, and the white flowers were hazy and shrouded in the ground, like a layer of fine snow.

He walked through the layers of falling flowers and stood by the pool.

Since he left, he waited and waited, but the painting heart never came out of the bottom of the pool, and there were pieces of clothes that were torn apart floating on the surface of the pool, and there were no waves.

"Heart. After standing for a long time, he finally couldn't help but call softly.

"Don't come here. ”

Her voice came from the bottom of the pool, so light that it was like a floating foam, and it was about to break at the touch, and his whole heart was pounding with pain when he heard it.

Huaxin was lying at the bottom of the pool, covered with an aqua blue robe, the color she had been so excited about, but now it had become unbearable for her.

What was more unacceptable to her than the knife that stabbed her in the heart was the insult he had inflicted on her today.

If he wants to kill her, he will kill her, and if he wants to sleep with her, he will sleep with her, who does he think he is?

Or is it really thunder and rain, all of which are Jun'en?

She didn't know how long she would have to lie at the bottom of the pool, and it seemed that only by drowning in this dense water wave could she hide her unstoppable tears, wash away her dirty body, and not face the light and dust outside.

"At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, I was punished by a poor monk to copy scriptures, and I am still waiting for you to eat. ”

He Guang Tongchen didn't know how to comfort her, and planned to use the early Qing Dynasty to coax the heart to come out first.

Who knew that when Huaxin heard Qing Chu, her heart became more and more uncomfortable - that is the indelible imprint that Shuyi imprinted on her forever!

So the corners of my heart and eyes became irrepressibly sour.

He Guang Tongchen heard a thin whimper from underwater, and because of forbearance, he was even more distressed. He couldn't think much more, tore off a corner of his coat to cover his eyes, and jumped into the pool.

Falling to the bottom of the pool, he reached out for the sound and hugged the woman curled up in his arms without saying a word.

Feeling the person in his arms crying and sobbing, he almost choked on the sobs in his throat, and at that moment, his sense of guilt was already strong to the extreme.

How could it be, she was right in front of him, but he failed to protect her!

Huaxin opened the red and swollen eyes of crying in his arms, and was stunned when he saw him, raised his hand and stroked the white cloth he was blindfolded, and in a trance remembered that Shuyi's beasts were not as good, in contrast, he felt more and more that this person in front of him was the gentle and elegant God Jun Junyi!

How can there be so much difference between this man and a man?

"Dust. Huaxin choked up when he opened his mouth, "Why didn't you say you weren't him, why didn't you say I met first?"

These words undoubtedly made Heguang Tongchen's heart ache again.

He lowered his eyebrows and apologized in a trembling voice at a loss, "It's the poor monks who are not good, the poor monks are not good, they don't protect you well, and they always let you be wronged." ”

The comfort and self-blame of Heguang Tongchen undoubtedly magnified the grievances in Huaxin's heart, and her fine whimpering turned into a howling cry, curled up in his arms, crying like a homeless child.

This is probably the first time in tens of thousands of years that she has released her emotions so happily, as if she wants to cry out for hundreds of thousands of years of grievances.

Those tears seemed to fall on his heart, and a heart seemed to be immersed in salty water, wet, almost drowning in her endless grievances.

When Huaxin had cried enough, and her throat was hoarse, he carried her out of the warm pool, carefully wiped her off the water stains, and changed into clean clothes for her, even if she was blindfolded, he was also skillful, obviously in the days when she was seriously injured and unconscious, he also took care of her blindfolded like this.

Finally, he reached out to uncover the strip of cloth, but the painting heart held his hand.

She hadn't figured out how to face him yet.

She didn't want to, and she didn't dare, to let him see her embarrassed appearance.

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