Lock Xin

A round of full moon hung high in the night sky, its soft light lit up the vast night, and the dark green branches and leaves hidden in the dark swayed with the wind, giving off a slight chill.

Han Jun raised his feet and stepped down the steps, his light-colored clothes were dyed a layer of dark color by the night, his clothes fluttered slightly, and the coldness soaked into his skin through the thin clothes.He raised his head slightly to look at the room in the distance, the window paper shone through the faint light, and there was a faint warmth in his heart.

Han Jun couldn't help speeding up his pace, as if he wanted to see the person who had been waiting for him in the room earlier.The slightly tired eyebrows and eyes are unusually gentle.

"My lord." The dark guard knelt on the ground with one knee, his black clothes seemed to blend into the night.

"What's the matter?" Han Jun looked at the person in front of him and stopped, frowning slightly.

"Gao Lin went to the dungeon in the afternoon to meet the killer leader who assassinated the lord that day." The dark guard lowered his head slightly.

Han Jun took a step back, his heart seemed to be rubbed hard, the pain became more and more profound, the smile on his face gradually receded, only a trace of pain remained.In recent days, he saw Gao Lin sitting quietly beside him, with the tenderness in his eyes, he mistakenly thought that Gao Lin had let go, and was determined to stay by his side with peace of mind. Waiting for Gao Lin.

However, it was his wishful thinking, all of this was just a superficial appearance, and Gao Lin's thoughts had never been on him.He didn't know why Gao Lin was in frequent contact with those people, but he couldn't hide it for a long time. The Lord would eventually learn of Gao Lin's little tricks in private, and at that time he couldn't protect the people around him.

Han Jun slowly closed his lips. Even if he asked Gao Lin what the meaning of the conversation with the killer was, he couldn't be cruel to Gao Lin.

"You go down." Han Jun waved his hand, he stretched out his hand to support the tree trunk beside him, covered his lips with his sleeve and coughed a few times, the cold fingertips penetrated into the skin little by little, and the coldness reached the bottom of his heart.

Han Jun slowly got up and walked towards the distant door, his pace was unusually slow, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body.

The fingertips in his sleeves pierced deeply into the skin, but Han Jun couldn't feel any pain. He looked at the candlelight in front of him, his eyes filled with pain. He didn't know how long this kind of warmth could last. After Lin finished his private affairs, everything was over.

Han Jun endured the tingling pain in his heart, and his smooth forehead was slightly sweaty. He knew all this a long time ago, but he couldn't bear to let Gao Lin go. He would rather exchange everything he had for a moment of warmth. .

The door suddenly opened, and a large piece of light overflowed, illuminating the far side.Gao Lin looked at the figure not far away, and hurried over, "Why did your lord come back so late today?"

"There are a lot of things to do, so I wasted a little time." Han Jun said slowly, he looked at Gao Lin's brows and eyes with gentleness, but the look in his eyes became darker. However, he paid a lot for Gao Lin's gentle face.

Gao Lin heard a trace of weakness in Han Jun's voice, under the bright candlelight, Han Jun's cheeks were extremely pale, and there was no trace of blood between his lips, Gao Lin couldn't help asking, "My lord, are you feeling unwell. "

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a short rest." Han Jun forced a smile. Recently, the Lord was assassinated and injured, and he put all the affairs on him alone. It's really unbearable to work hard day and night. However, the words of the dark guard just now shattered the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

"I'll call the doctor to come over and take a look for you." Gao Lin was still a little worried. He looked at Han Jun's face and knew that Han Jun might not just be overworked.

Gao Lin touched Han Jun's cold fingertips, sighed slightly, and reached out to hold it in his palm.

"No need." Han Jun leaned sideways on the side of the bed, as if he couldn't feel the slight warmth from Gao Lin's body.

"It's not too late now, so you can feel at ease when the doctor comes over to diagnose your pulse." Gao Lin patted the back of Han Jun's hand, got up and walked out the door.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Han Jun suddenly got up and grabbed Gao Lin's sleeve. His body shook slightly, and he couldn't help leaning against Gao Lin's shoulder.

Gao Lin seemed to be able to feel Han Jun's strength. He turned around and looked at the determined look in Han Jun's eyes, and nodded slowly, "Then let's go to bed earlier tonight, you must be tired after a long day of hard work."

"Your Majesty, don't push anymore tomorrow." Gao Lin looked at Han Jun's pale cheeks, knowing that his body must be very unwell, and Gao Lin was worried that delaying it for too long would delay Han Jun's condition.

"The night is cold and cold. You walked all the way. I'm afraid your stomach hurts again. Drink some ginger syrup to warm your body." Gao Lin picked up the teacup beside him, wiped the temperature and handed it to Han Jun.He was worried about Han Jun's stomachache when he came back, so he asked the maid to boil ginger water. He didn't expect Han Jun to come back so late, he had already asked the maid to heat it many times.

Han Jun took the teacup and looked at the pitch-black soup. He paused for a while, his eyes were a little lost. If the killer in the prison asked Gao Lin to kill him, would Gao Lin do it? Will you be sad again?Han Jun didn't want to think about it anymore, he treated Gao Lin with deep affection, but he couldn't see any emotion in Gao Lin's eyes, only the dark guard's cold words stabbed him again and again.

Could it be that he treats Gao Lin badly? Why Gao Lin would rather give up the current security than stop the private affairs in his hands, or Gao Lin stayed by his side to achieve his goal, but the Lord's eyeliner is everywhere, Gao Lin Lin will never succeed.

"I didn't add much ginger, it won't be very spicy. If you don't believe me, you can try it." Gao Lin mistook Han Jun for being afraid of the spicy soup, so he persuaded softly.Ginger syrup, the important thing is ginger, if he doesn't put ginger, it doesn't make any sense.

Han Jun slowly picked up the teacup, white mist splashed on his cheeks, he still remembered the sentence I said to Gao Lin, I am willing to believe you, even if Gao Lin poisoned the bowl, he would still pretend Drink it without hesitation.Han Jun doesn't regret falling in love with Gao Lin, he only regrets not meeting Gao Lin sooner, and he doesn't know what Gao Lin has endured in the past twenty years.

Han Jun raised his head and drank the water in the cup. The acridness burned his throat, and he could not help but bend over and cough.

Gao Lin gently stroked Han Jun's back, "The water is still hot, please slow down." He didn't expect Han Jun to be so frightened.

"Did you get burned?" Gao Lin helped Han Jun up, and he poured a cup of cold tea for Han Jun.

Han Jun shook his head slightly, his pale face was already blushing, he drank the tea in the cup slowly, he didn't feel any strangeness in his body for a long time, he couldn't help but relax a bit when he mentioned it, maybe Gao Lin also had some affection for him , reluctant to let him go.Han Jun didn't want to believe that Gao Lin was just using him to save his life.

"I'll call someone to bring a basin of hot water." Gao Lin turned around and walked to the door, and whispered to the person standing outside the door.

Han Jun walked towards Gao Lin, stretched out his hand to hold his warm fingertips, "Will you be sad if I leave?" Maybe he was destined not to get Gao Lin's heart in this life, but he hoped that Gao Lin would treat him There is a trace of affection, even if it is a little reluctance.

Gao Lin was stunned for a moment, but then he understood the meaning of Han Jun's words, "My lord, don't think about it, the doctor in the imperial city is very skilled in medicine, let the doctor take a look at it for you tomorrow, and your condition will be cured soon."

Gao Lin's complexion was a little dignified. He really suspected that Han Jun's illness had gone deep into his heart, and he couldn't even wait for tomorrow.

Han Jun's face is a little cold, his illness is nothing, he has been lingering in his body for many years and has never recovered.Han Jun opened his mouth, but closed it slowly. Some things cannot be forced.

Han Jun let go of Gao Lin's hand and sat at the table. He looked at the burning candle, feeling extremely tired, and slowly closed his eyes.

Gao Lin didn't pay much attention to it, he mistakenly thought that Han Jun was just too tired, so he took the coat from the side and put it on Han Jun's body, and put his fingertips lightly on Han Jun's shoulders.

The door of the room was pushed open softly, and the little maid walked in slowly with a water basin. Gao Lin leaned over and whispered softly in Han Jun's ear, "My lord."

Han Jun opened his eyes and slowly lowered his arms. Gao Lin lowered his head and took Han Jun's collar. He stretched out his hand to hold Gao Lin's white wrist, "It's hard for Gao Lin to serve me for so many days."

"My lord, what are you talking about? I'm willing to stay by your side, so it's not a problem." Gao Lin frowned slightly. He was used to serving Han Jun one after another. Very happy.

Han Jun saw that Gao Lin's face was a little cold, and he regretted his wrong words just now, "I'm a little tired today, so don't take what I just said to heart."

"It's okay, you'll have a good rest later, don't think too much about it." Gao Lin said softly, he knew that Han Jun's body was a little unwell, so naturally he wouldn't worry too much about it.

Gao Lin dipped his fingertips into the hot water, wrung out the handkerchief, and gently wiped Han Jun's cheek.Han Jun leaned into Gao Lin's arms slowly, his confused eyes were mixed with a trace of sadness and despair.

Gao Lin threw the handkerchief into the water basin, and helped Han Jun to the bedside. When he covered Han Jun with the thin quilt, his fingertips inadvertently touched the slightly open collar of the quilt, and the skin he touched was actually Some coolness.

Gao Lin hugged Han Jun's body tightly, the temperature in his arms was much lower than he imagined, "The chill on your body has never warmed up, why didn't you tell me."

Han Jun's face was silent, his heart had been cold for a long time, but he didn't feel the coldness of his body.

"You are waiting for me for a while." Gao Lin supported Han Jun to lie on the bed, blaming himself in his heart, this was his negligence, but how could he blame Han Jun.

Gao Lin flicked his sleeves and extinguished the large candle flames. After quickly cleansing his face, he took off his outer shirt and lay down beside Han Jun, holding Han Jun's emaciated body in his arms.

"Is it better now?" Gao Lin said softly, he hadn't heard Han Jun's response for a long time, he mistakenly thought that Han Jun was fast asleep, and slowly closed his eyes.

Han Jun leaned on Gao Lin's shoulder, his heart was full of pain, but he was not emotional to him, so why should he care about him so much.Han Jun would rather look at Gao Lin's figure forever than despair.

Chapter 52