The next day, the morning light was shining brightly. Murong Jue's complexion did not seem much better today than yesterday. His handsome face was still so pale. What was even more worrying was that when Qingcheng woke up in the early morning, her person was on the bed, and Murong Jue was on the bed.
The chest was also stained with blood.
Qingcheng was immediately confused. When did she become so dead while sleeping? She was moved to the bed and she didn't even know it...
At the moment, Qingcheng looked directly into Murong Jue's eyes, as if she was asking him if he was the one who moved her onto the bed last night!
Murong Jue stared at it for a long time, and finally smiled helplessly.
He finally made up for her silent questioning!
"It's me!" Murong Jue said. Because there was too much wind outside the house in the middle of the night, he was worried that she would catch cold, so he tapped her acupoints and carried her to the bed.
"Did your wound open at that time?" Qingcheng asked again, her eyebrows darkening.
"Yeah!" Murong Jue didn't hide anything. He knew that this matter could not be hidden from her. Instead of lying to make her unhappy, it was better to tell her directly.
Qingcheng pursed her lips and said nothing. She raised her hands to untie his blood-stained clothes. When she stretched out a pair of slender palms in front of his chest, Murong Jueqing grabbed her palms and pulled her into his arms.
inside.
Qingcheng struggled instinctively, fearing that she would hurt him by leaning on him like this, but Murong Jue sighed and murmured in her ear: "Let me hug you, just for a moment..."
He really wanted to hold her in his arms like this and use his body temperature to warm her frozen heart!
Murong Jue wanted to hug her like this when she was awake, to make her feel that he was different to her.
Qingcheng didn't move after hearing his low voice, and quietly snuggled into his arms, still being held by him.
At this moment, she felt hesitant in her heart. She was a little confused, as if she didn't know how to go on in the future!
Murong Jue really did what he said and just hugged her. When Qingcheng calmed down and let him hold her, he took a deep breath and let all the breath from her body be sucked into his abdomen, as if he wanted to remember her for the rest of his life.
The cold fragrance on the body!
"I'm sorry!" Murong Jue suddenly apologized. He hoped that she could still accept this belated apology.
Qingcheng was startled, and the light in her pupils flashed slightly. Before she was ready to respond, Murong Jue let her go.
When Qingcheng raised her eyes to look at him, Murong Jue's expression had returned to the previous one, and the sadness and guilt at that moment were deeply hidden by him.
Although he no longer needs to hide anything in front of her, he doesn't want to be too embarrassed and humble in front of her. He is afraid that he will not be worthy of her!
Murong Jue wants to become a better man, a man who can stand by her side and protect her throughout her life, but only if she allows him!
The sting in Qingcheng's heart gradually began to clear up, and the look in his eyes made her feel sadder than any words.
"You go out first, just let the servants do this kind of thing!" Murong Jue said after being silent for a while, changing the subject, and letting the atmosphere of the first servant relax a little.
Qingcheng's face was a little stiff. She was silent for a few seconds, lowered her eyes slightly, and stood up to leave without listening to his words.
She raised her bare hands again to untie his clothes and check his wounds. If someone else did such a thing, she would be even more worried!
The wound that suddenly hit his eye has solidified blood, but the knife mark that almost killed him may never be removed for the rest of his life!
"If you had moved even half an inch further, there would be no Murong Jue in the world today!" Qingcheng's gloomy eyes showed the image of him saving her without hesitation. At that time, he did not leave, and without hesitation, he stabbed the dagger into his own chest.
heart!
In her heart, she only thought that only Yunmo would do anything for her, but when the man in front of her did the same, she seemed to hear the cracking sound in her frozen heart...
"Are you regretting that I didn't deflect at that time, or are you... glad..." Murong Jue asked, looking at her with deep eyebrows and a beating heart filled with anxiety.
What she just said has two meanings. Murong Jue wants to know which ending she hopes for more!
"Human life is precious, you should not give up for anyone..." Qingcheng said, her murmured words explained everything.
She was glad that nothing happened to him and that he was still alive!
Murong Jue's smile turned sad, and his eyes grew darker, "Because it was you that day, and I had no other choice!" He said in a low voice, looking at her without blinking, and then spoke again.
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He knew that she already understood in her heart, but she was afraid of giving her heart to him, afraid that he would hurt her again!
Murong Jue will not force her, he will give her time to open her heart, and he will wait patiently...
Qingcheng didn't say a word, she just looked back at the look he gave her. She felt very flustered and confused when she looked at his eyes!
She knew it, she knew it when he exchanged his life for hers, but what could she do if she knew it? She couldn't love him, couldn't love him as deeply as she loved Yun Mo!
"There are some things that you don't get in return for your efforts. Your Majesty is the proud son of the emperor and can easily get any woman, but you can't force your heart!" She said, but her gentle words made Murong Jue's face turn stiff and gray!
What did she mean by this? Was she telling him that her heart would never belong to him?
Murong Jue seemed to hear something in his ears. It was so crisp and brief that the warmth from his body was instantly taken away!
"Do you really have no place for me in your heart?" Even a little bit, not at all?
Murong Jue was mumbling, he had already let go of her soft palm and was gradually tightening his grip, but it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to do so.
He was afraid, afraid of getting a positive answer from her, but his expression was very calm, making it impossible to see the devastating tension in his heart at this moment!
Qingcheng just listened without answering, her quiet eyes made Murong Jue's heart tremble!
"I know!" Murong Jue said clearly, her silence was her answer.
Haha, it turns out that she really will not be happy. It turns out that the feeling at that moment was just her temporary overflow of sympathy...
The stinging pain in my heart was like a surging river, and it was even more painful than the moment the sharp knife pierced my heart that day!
"Go back and rest!" Murong Jue said, looking back at her, his very soft words covering up the loneliness in his heart!
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