He is Lou Yun, no matter what she does, he will tolerate it
"Shh, you're like this. You can't speak at all. Be good, don't speak." Lou Yun leaned down, hugged her and disappeared in the moonlight, instantly moving to Hua Xiaojuan's room.
Laying her flat on the bed, Lou Yun took out a white handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her forehead.
"Your emotions will affect your current physical condition, so you can't be too sad now." Lou Yun sighed, rolled up his sleeves and was about to bleed her.
Hua Xiaojuan stretched out her hand and grabbed his sleeve, and asked with pale lips: "My, what happened to my body..."
Lou Yun looked at her painful look and shook his head slightly: "Drink my blood."
Opening a wound on his arm, Lou Yun approached Hua Xiaojuan.
Hua Xiaojuan vaguely saw the scratches on her arms, and her heart trembled violently.
Scratches, no, Lou Yun is the Demon King and his body will not leave any traces of injury. Where did these scratches come from, and why did he feed himself demon blood.
Why is my body instinctively excited about his blood?
Gritting her teeth, Hua Xiaojuan stubbornly turned her head away and said angrily: "Tell me why!"
Lou Yun held his bleeding arm and looked down at the clear marks of pain on her beautiful face, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.
It seems that there is no way to hide it anymore? When he saw her on the street this afternoon, Lou Yun realized that she was not in a good condition, so he followed her, but he did not expect that she would suddenly have a seizure.
The day of encountering the devil is coming, and we can no longer hide it.
Reaching out to touch her face, Lou Yun sighed: "Why do you need to know? You definitely don't want to know those things."
Hua Xiaojuan stubbornly tilted her head, her hair stuck to her face and ignored it: "Because it's my business, I want to know, I must know."
She couldn't allow that part of her memory was missing in her life. Would she be considered complete like that? She had a hunch that something bad might happen, but she planned to bear it.
Lou Yun couldn't resist her determination, so he put his arm on her lips and said, "Drink the blood and calm down, I'll tell you."
Hua Xiaojuan hesitated for a moment, the tearing feeling in her body almost made her collapse, and finally she held his arm and drank the blood.
Lou Yun's blood flowed into her throat like sweet honey. The pain and tearing sensation in her body gradually improved as Lou Yun's blood continued to flow in.
After regaining consciousness, Hua Xiaojuan immediately let go of his hand. His body had recovered a little. Hua Xiaojuan supported his body and sat up and said, "Lou Yun, tell me what you are hiding."
Lou Yun condensed a small spot of light in his hand, and tried his best to smile jokingly: "Are you sure you won't regret knowing that? I have sealed up part of your memory. Maybe you will collapse because of these memories."
Hua Xiaojuan clenched her hands and looked at him seriously: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if it collapses."
At least I knew what happened. Holding her hands tightly, Hua Xiaojuan closed her eyes. Lou Yun placed the aperture in his hand on her forehead.
Gently, Lou Yun said to her expressionlessly: "Actually, you just need to understand the truth of the matter. That person was created by me, and these memories belong to the person I created. So you don't need to worry.
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After Lou Yun finished speaking, he injected light into her mind without waiting for her to refute.
Those memories fell down like fragments one after another. They were memories belonging to another her. That she was completely different from herself. However, Hua Xiaojuan could clearly feel every emotional touch in every memory.
"Lou Yun, Lou Yun, I like you."
"Lou Yun, will you stay with me on every full moon day? I can only come out once a month, will you stay with me?"
"You are so nice to her, but she doesn't even look at you. Why should you?"
"Stop trying to save her life, let her die. Please, Lou Yun, let her die."
"Lou Yun! Tell her! Tell her how you felt when you cut these scars on your hands! Tell her what you did for her! You nourished her body with your own blood.
, but she used it to waste her! Lou Yun, she doesn’t deserve your love!”
"I hate that the other side of me is such a cruel woman."
"Lou Yun, I think she wants to kill you. Ignore her. Don't give her your own blood again. Just leave."
The last scene stopped when she turned her eyes sideways and asked him this. She didn't know when this was a memory.
She just knew that this scene and these words were what she really wanted to ask.
"Lou Yun, have you ever thought that she might like you?"
Lou Yun, have you ever thought that I might like you...
"That's impossible." He held up his wine glass, stood silent for a moment, and answered calmly, as if he had never expected such a thing to happen.
It turns out that for more than a thousand years, you have loved me in such a desperate manner.
So from the day you fell in love with me, have you started to despair?
Lou Yun, how could I make you so desperate...
Walking back from the depths of memory, Hua Xiaojuan found that tears were streaming down his face. Opposite him with blurred vision stood Lou Yun. He was dressed in black and stood quietly.
Raising her weak hands, Hua Xiaojuan reached towards Lou Yun. She wanted to grab his collar and shake him. She wanted to ask loudly why she was doing this. She had many, many emotions to vent.
But when I put my hands on his clothes, I didn't have any strength in my body.
It turns out that she is alive only because Lou Yun believes that blood can prolong life. It turns out that she can put Su Hongye's soul together all because of Lou Yun. It turns out that she can pierce the Rakshasa bow into his body so easily. It's completely because of Lou Yun.
Because - he is Lou Yun.
Because he is Lou Yun, no matter what she does, he will tolerate her.
"Why, why did you do such a thing, but never told me..." Hua Xiaojuan asked tremblingly, grabbing his clothes.
"Yes, why exactly? Maybe it's just to make you cry and collapse because of me one day."
In the quiet night, the room was very quiet. Lou Yun lowered his head and looked down at her hair. Her black hair was so cute and she wanted to touch it, but he couldn't take it out.
Hua Xiaojuan bit her lip, her shoulders trembling.
Liar, Lou Yun, you liar, I know this is not the reason you said.