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Chapter eight hundred and fifth shame

He Xun woke up under the push of a eunuch. He opened his tired eyes and looked at the person who came, and the memories of the past few days poured into his mind like a flood.

The eunuch saw him wake up and hurriedly opened the food box that he put aside and said to He Xun: "It's not that the slave said anything, but Mr. He, you really don't need to do such a thing. Look at how many noble girls can compare with Miss He in this capital? Besides, you have seen it all these days. Miss He is really sincere to you, and you should think about it."

He Xun did not reply to his words, and his eyes fell faintly on his bandaged wrist. The man seemed to notice his sight and continued to say to him: "Why did you do such a stupid thing? Fortunately, Miss He discovered it in time, otherwise you would..." He did not say the rest, but pushed the food box forward and placed it in front of He Xun.

He Xun said nothing and raised his hand to knock the food box over to the ground. The sudden action scared the man. He hurriedly covered his chest and patted him a few times, then looked at He Xun with a fearful look. His eyes were wandering around the food and the wooden door scattered all over the ground, and finally chose to go to the wooden door.

He Xun was the only one left in the empty room. He was lying on the bed in a waking position and was still moving. After a long time, he sighed. He didn't know when he provoked He Yuan. Maybe he saved her when he first met her, so he made her have any fantasies about him? If this was the case, he would rather not have saved her that day. Anyway, there were so many experts around her who were protecting him, and he was not alone.

Perhaps his body gradually regained consciousness, and his memory began to wake up. He remembered that he went to Liangguo to save Xu Yan, and he also remembered that he did not succeed. Xu Yan didn't know where he was taken. After Liang Yu took Xu Yan away, he was shackled and taken to a secret room.

He didn't have any special feelings at that time. He knew that he might not have come out after entering this room, but he was not afraid of it. The only regret that he was unable to rescue Xu Yan, afraid that he would not be able to give up this obsession even if he was in the underworld.

As he expected, he was tortured by others in various ways without any mercy. The man's technique was just tormenting him simply tormented, and he knew that. He silently endured these inhuman pains and felt his life gradually passing through this dark and secret room. He thought that this might be the end of his life.

But he was not dead, He Yuan came. She was not as noble and cold as usual that day, but with a sense of dust. He wanted to take a few more glances, but his tired body could not support his will. The moment before he fell into a coma, he seemed to hear what she said to him. What was it? He couldn't remember it.

He didn't know what method He Yuan had used to take him out, but he knew that he had arrived at this place after he woke up. He was not very happy. Perhaps he knew in his heart that this place was just another prison. A gorgeous, exquisite cage specially built for him.

He Yuan didn't say anything to him. She just looked at him with a sad look with a hint of joy, without saying anything. He Xun knew that He Yuan wouldn't let him go so easily this time. In the next few days, he put on the brocade and jade clothes that he had never worn in his life. He really turned into a cage bird, allowing He Yuan to mercy him as she liked.

He knew that He Yuan was waiting for him to talk to her on his own initiative, but he just felt that she didn't understand him enough. If he really understood his words, he should know that he would not say a word to her again. From the day she took him away on his own initiative, He Yuan did not lose patience. She came to visit He Xun every meal, and even got up early in the morning to dress and tie him up. Whenever He Xun looked at He Yuan's blushing face in the mirror, he couldn't help but wonder what good things he had that could make her so persistent?

Naturally, he couldn't understand her, just as He Yuan didn't understand why he couldn't let go of Xu Yan. But she didn't say it out loud. She thought she had learned intelligence and could tolerate it, but these were just illusions. When she heard the servant report that He Xun intended to escape, she faced the monster in her heart for the first time. She could no longer hide it from herself. In the past, she only told herself that these were all forced things she did to save him and protect him.

But when she heard the news, she had only one thought in her heart: she wanted to imprison him so that he could only see her alone forever. She felt that she had never been as clear as she was now. She ran to the place where He Xun was imprisoned. Seeing him wearing the black black body he had given him, looking out the view outside the window, suddenly she thought he was her husband, and she had been waiting for her to go home for a long time.

She walked closer to him step by step and put her bracelet on his waist. She heard her voice with a little choking: "He Xun, don't leave me, okay? I can give you whatever you want." He Xun did not answer, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips. He knew that what he wanted was something He Yuan could never give, called freedom.

Since that day, He Yuan seemed to be crazy about gains and losses. She had a strong obsession with He Xun. Since He Xun escaped, she has been worried about gains and losses every day, and almost every other hour had to come to see He Xun. Fortunately, she did not leave and lived in the empty room next to He Xun.

He knew that He Shangshu came to persuade He Yuan several times, but it was obviously useless. What he didn't tell He Yuan was that his escape that day was carried out with the help of He Shangshu, but the secret guards He Yuan invited were really powerful, so he stopped He Xun, who had not healed.

As He Yuan's obsession became deeper, her behavior became more and more strange. The most obvious thing was that she stared at the maid she assigned to serve He Xun for a long time. After going out, she didn't know what she said to anyone. After that, He Xun never saw the maid again. And there was no maid around him, so it was replaced by this little eunuch who didn't know where He Yuan got it.

He Xun was quite helpless with He Yuan's actions, but he couldn't do anything. He wanted to tell He Yuan that he didn't have to be so stunning enemy. If he really wanted to like a woman other than Xu Yan, He Yuan was definitely the first one. But he didn't tell He Yuan these words after all. They were no longer able to go back to the past and there was no time to say these words.

As for the scar on his wrist, He Xun thought about it now that he felt that he had been with He Yuan for a long time and was unconsciously assimilated by her, so he did these meaningless and extreme things. He took apart the wrapped strips and gently stroked the scar on his wrist. Suddenly, he felt that the days around Xu Yan were like the previous life, and the beauty made people dare not touch them easily. Unconsciously, a smile appeared on his lips.

The panicked footsteps outside the corridor gradually amplified, and the smile disappeared. He wrapped the cloth strips expressionlessly, ready to welcome the arrival of the woman who was nervous but deeply in love with him.
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