Fast travel: the host is attacked again

Chapter 27: The soul wears a dandy, hugging a prince as a thigh 27

Time has two uses, one is to heal the wounds on the heart and fade the scars on the body.The other is to make the face of the loved one more profound, and make the face of the hated person blurred.

Shan Huai felt in a trance that Juncheng was so powerful that he might never forget him for the rest of his life.He has always recognized his own heart clearly, if Bai Yue or Juncheng is more important in his heart, he will choose the latter without hesitation.

Seeing Juncheng's expression, Shan Huai instantly collapsed, as if his heart was firmly pinched by a pair of hands.

Juncheng: "Three months, how is that possible."

Shan Huai stood up, held Juncheng's face in his hands, and kissed him on the forehead tenderly.

"How impossible, trust me."

Juncheng was shaken by Shan Huai's kiss, and then turned back without hesitation, rubbing Shan Huai into his arms forcefully.This kiss shed its gentle skin and gradually became more intense.Shan Huai almost thought that he was going to drown in Juncheng's arms.

Shan Huai's mouth was already swollen when he came out of the small courtyard, He Rugu looked at him with deep hatred for iron, of course, this hatred was for his uncle.

Jiaofangdian

Jun Qing was lying on her side on the low bed, fiddled with the tassels in front of her, and said slowly, "What are you doing here?"

Shan Huai smiled and said, "I've come to ask you for a jug of wine, the strongest wine in the Southwest."

Junqing snapped her fingers, obviously guessing who he was going to give it to.

Shaking his head, Jun Qing said: "You want to drink? The wine in the Southwest is the most violent. I advise you to be more cautious."

Shan Huai nodded, persistently begging for a pot of wine.Jun Qing didn't get too entangled with him, and just asked someone to hold a pot of wine for him.

He Jinming was taken aback when he heard that Shan Huai wanted to drink with him, and asked the eunuch next to him suspiciously, "Why did he think of drinking?"

The eunuch quickly said that maybe he missed His Majesty.

He Jinming was quite satisfied with this reason, and happened to be fine, so he waved his hand and left the cold palace.

The hut in the cold palace is filled with a strong smell of alcohol, which can be smelled a few meters away.He Jinming frowned, and entered the room with his hands behind his back.

Shan Huai, who was lying on the table drunk, raised his head, squinted his unfocused eyes, and said happily, "You're here."

He Jinming pinched his nose to resist the overpowering smell of alcohol, and sat next to Shan Huai.

Shan Huai turned his head, looked at He Jinming and smiled.He stopped talking and said vaguely: "Tell me about the past."

He Jinming's expression changed when he heard the words, his hands were clenched instantly, and he said viciously: "What is there to say about the past, I have forgotten it a long time ago, since you have lost your memory, you don't have to remember it anymore!"

Shan Huai's innocent eyes widened, as if puzzled by his sudden anger, he could only murmur: "Don't you need to remember again? I thought everyone's memory was very precious."

He Jinming's face became even more ugly, "Who says memory is precious, if the past memory contains too much malice, it is better to erase it."

Shan Huai didn't speak any more, and poured himself wine while lying on the table.

He Jinming looked at him drinking with a sullen expression, without any intention of stopping him.

After almost drinking the wine, Shan Huai forced himself to raise his head, pointed to his left chest aggrievedly and said, "It hurts here, and there is a big scar on the inside of my clothes. I don't know how to do it. Some It will itch sometimes, I think it is very important. But you said, if there are too many bad things in your memory, you don’t have to remember it.”

He Jinming was taken aback for a moment, staring at Shan Huai's left chest in a somewhat complicated manner.

Shan Huai continued to mutter: "I know that people have to move forward, but if one day I suddenly look back and find that life is blank, what a pity."

Of course Shan Huai knew how the scar was made, why did the original owner Shan Fusheng block a sword today, that sword almost killed the original owner, but the original owner survived.Shan Huai often thought, why he survived such a serious injury, why did he die at the hands of a villain.

There is a kind of person who, how to this day, only remembers the bad things others have done to him, and never remembers the good things others have done to him.Such a person can't be described as wolf-hearted. If you want such a person to remember your kindness, you can only keep reminding that person, see, I almost lost my life because of you.

Sure enough, He Jinming stopped talking after Shan Huai asked.He quietly watched Shan Huai finish drinking, stood up and said in a panic, "Let's move back to Junzizhai tomorrow." After speaking, He Jinming fled in despair.

With a creak, the old door said hello to the departing guests.But behind the door, Shan Huai's eyes were clear.