Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 2308: White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (98)

  Chapter 2308 The tyrant's heart is white moonlight (98)

In this plane, it may be due to the use of data tampering, or the original owner’s body is very poor, although he usually takes various herbal soups, but he is chronically ill, even with the maintenance of drugs. Hold on.

   Chu Huai was often furious about this incident, the weather was uncertain, and the doctor was frightened and almost crying.

  At this time, only dyeing white to comfort him can help, so that the young emperor’s emotions can slowly calm down.

  At the same time, Chu Huai became more and more sticky to dye white, the kind that is dying 24 hours a day, as if he can't live for a quarter of an hour after leaving dye white.

  A few years,

   Chu Huai searched the world's herbal medicines, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to find all kinds of remedies, but seeing the white body getting weaker and weaker day by day, it really seemed to no avail.

   "Am I very useless." Chu Huai held Dye Bai and put his white chin on her shoulder. He was just a little sad suddenly.

  He has nothing to want, and there are not many people who can make him care, only dyeing white.

  He can't even keep the only person he wants.

"Why do you say that?" Ran Bai whispered helplessly, Xu was due to illness, her face became paler, with a certain fragile morbidity, her light-colored eyes looked like a pool of stagnant water, and she looked out the window hollowly, and said: "Don't worry. I won't leave."

   "You will know sooner or later." She looked sideways, looked at Chu Huai, and said softly.

The young emperor squeezed his thin crimson lips. He suddenly turned over, and the thin lips brushed the girl’s collarbone. A kiss was gently dropped, and then his white side face was pressed against the girl’s neck. He whispered: "I My mother died when I was three years old."

  Dyeing for a while, she did not speak, but listened quietly.

"It was winter when I died, and it was very cold. There was no charcoal fire in the room, and there was no servant who served him." He said, "I went to a doctor, but no one would care about a young man who was despised by the emperor and was guilty of crimes. Little concubine."

  "She may have died of illness, or she may have been frozen to death." At this point, Chu Huai's lips curled up with a mocking smile, "I haven't even seen her for the last time."

   "At that time, I was stopped by other princes in the palace. I couldn't run away. I was trash. I was incompetent. I could only watch them do it. I couldn't resist."

  Ranbai listened, she quietly lowered her eyes, stretched out her hand to slowly hold the young man's hand, her fingers interlocked.

   Chu Huai watched the girl's movements, although his expression was not emotional, he held her hand tight.

"When I go back, she is dead, and the body is cold." Chu Huai said calmly, without any ups and downs in his voice, as if he was narrating something that had nothing to do with him. "The most ridiculous thing is I have never been able to fulfill my filial piety, nor can I let her be buried in peace. I can only watch her body being dragged out and thrown away to feed the wolves."

   "No one cares about a sinner’s child. There is no difference between being alive and dead, but I know I can’t die. Even if I die, I have to drag everyone to the funeral."

The corners of Chu Huai’s lips were always in a constant arc, as if he was smiling, but unlike, his voice was very soft: "Perhaps I didn’t even have the qualifications to call her mother at the time. After all, she was just a little concubine, or Sinner in everyone’s eyes."

"She was once favored in the harem because of her beautiful beauty, but because some people were jealous, she framed her. The first emperor believed it and sent her into the cold palace without hesitation." Chu Huai said in the wind. It was light and light, taking the experience of a few years as a child, but there was no one in ten thousand words that really experienced the danger.

   [Last week’s recommended ticket plus update] Good night

    

  

  (End of this chapter)

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