At the moment, they were sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was so bored that she had a headache, but he was reading slowly with a book. When she looked at the book, it was all in foreign languages, not in English. For people like her who really had nothing to do with Xueba when she was reading, she couldn't tell which country it was.

"Do you really want to hold your hand like this all the time?" she couldn't help saying.

"Yes," he said. "If you feel sore, you can tell me. I can hold it in another hand."

This... Is not a question of whether your hands are sour at all, okay! Zhou Yici said angrily, "when are you going to hold it?"

"Tomorrow morning," he said.

"Why?" this was what she didn't understand. She couldn't figure out why he had to hold her hand all night.

"No why." he said faintly. The reason is that he won't tell her that she will exist as an "antidote" in this life, but he will never tell her what is life and what is the blood curse of the king's family. He won't trust her anymore, so he won't put his weakness in her hand and heart and let her handle it.

Zhou Yici rolled his eyes. There must be some reason. But he didn't say it, and she couldn't ask, "what about going to the bathroom later? Do you really want to follow me?" she shook their hands and looked at him provocatively.

He said naturally, "you've asked before, and I've answered you. Tonight, no matter what we want to do or where we go, we must hold hands like this."

"Jun Jingshu, you --" she stared at him and blushed.

"If you feel embarrassed, I can cover my eyes," he said, "but I won't let go." because once you let go, it means severe pain.

She seemed to be out of breath, hung her head and said nothing more.

And his eyes looked out of the window not far away. Outside, it was a dark night. A full moon hung in the sky. It looked so beautiful, but for your family, some were just cruel.

Originally, at this time point, the pain should have been reflected in him, but at the moment, he didn't have any pain, because of her, because he held her hand.

As long as you keep a little touch with Mingyi, the pain of this blood curse will not appear.

For the first time since he was born, after the blood curse was reflected in his body, he could look at the full moon in the sky.

Speaking of it, even though she once lied to him, but now, his pain is brought to him by her.

His eyes couldn't help falling on her. He looked at her listlessly lowering her head, and the empty hand clasped her dress.

If there was no one in her heart when they met, and if she loved him sincerely, would they have a very happy situation now? Like aunt Leyan and uncle?

"Jun Jingshu, why is it so difficult for people to understand? I really don't understand you." she murmured, "I said, I won't run away. I'll stay in this villa tonight. Why can't you let go? You have to hold it. Or is this also your way of revenge? The more uncomfortable and uncomfortable I am, the better for you?"