Lock Xin

The dungeon was extremely cold and dark, and the candles in the corridors were very weak, gradually burning out with only a tiny wick left.There was a faint light through the narrow skylight, but it was covered by the most withered weeds, and it was no different from night even though it was day.Pieces of sewage on the ground gave off a faint stench.

In the corner sat a dirty figure, his figure was extremely thin under the capacious prison uniform, and his chest was covered with bloodstains, which seemed to be glued to the clothes and had already formed blood scabs.A slender wrist was faintly exposed under the sleeve, and the wrist bone was abnormally abrupt. There was a deep and long wound on the white arm, and blood was still dripping.

The black hair had long been glued into a ball and hung on both sides, revealing a pale and thin face, and his eyes were staring at the wall beside him without any expression.

There seemed to be a vague figure in Han Jun's mind, and there was a sudden cramping pain in his chest. He couldn't help but leaned down and pressed his clothes hard, tearing the scar on his chest to try to relieve a little bit of pain, his white and slender knuckles were bright red.

There was a faint sound of footsteps in the corridor, the light-colored clothes were hidden in the darkness, the chill penetrated into the skin little by little along the thin coat, and there was a trace of pain in the abdomen, Gao Lin bit his lower lip lightly, stretched out his hand Gently rubbing the clothes on his abdomen, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and poured a few pills into his mouth.After the abdominal discomfort subsided, Gao Lin quickened his pace.

He hurried to the door of the prison in the distance, looking at the figure lying on the ground, with bright red flesh and blood in the torn prison uniform, he felt a pain in his heart.

Gao Lin firmly grasped the cold iron door and shouted loudly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Han Jun was sick and weak since he was a child, and had never stopped drinking soup. How could he bear such torture now? Gao Lin wished he could represent Han Jun himself. , and all of this was his fault.

There was no sound for a long time in the silent cell. Gao Lin looked at Han Jun's back, and gradually felt a chill mixed with a touch of fear in his heart. He shook his head as hard as he could, no, Han Jun will be fine, the Lord once He said that he would not take Han Jun's life.However, Han Jun's whip wounds were serious, he had never applied any wound medicine, and he could last for a few days under harsh conditions.

Gao Lin took out the dagger in his sleeve and tried to cut off the chain on the cell door, but he opened the cell door with a little force. Gao Lin put down the decorative chain and rushed into the cell immediately without thinking too much. .

Han Jun slowly got up and looked up at the beautiful face of the person in front of him. His eyes could not help but move to his flat abdomen. There was a trace of pain in his eyes, as if the wounds were affecting his whole body. He turned indifferently and leaned heavily against the wall. side.

Seeing Han Jun's unusually thin and pale face, Gao Lin felt a stabbing pain in his heart. This was the punishment he should bear, but Han Jun did not hesitate to block everything for him with his weak body, but he still failed to keep Han Jun's most concerned child.

Gao Lin lowered his head, unable to face Han Jun's gaze on him, there was a trace of remorse and guilt in his eyes, "I'm sorry." Gao Lin tightly grasped the fingertips under his sleeves, which were cast by him. Wrong, the bitter fruit should be swallowed by him alone, but Han Jun suffers from the pain of losing his son.

Gao Lin didn't even dare to look up at the expression on Han Jun's face. He could ignore the pain in Han Jun's eyes at the beginning, but now he really can't. Seeing Han Jun's painful expression, he wished he could use a knife to kill him. stab yourself.

Gao Lin raised his hand to gently hold Han Jun's sleeve, his fingertips inadvertently touched Han Jun's icy skin, Han Jun's body took a step back suddenly, and he shook off Gao Lin's sleeve forcefully.

Gao Lin looked at the fingertips that fell in mid-air, and there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes. His indifference finally pushed away the people standing behind him, but he didn't mind how Han Jun treated him, he just wanted to stay by Han Jun's side to make up for it. past mistakes.

"Let's go, this is not the place you should come." Han Jun's voice was extremely cold, as if the feelings in his heart were gone.

Gao Lin shook his head, he walked sideways in front of Han Jun, and looked at the scars on Han Jun's clothes with regret, "My lord is weak, how can I stand the cold in the dungeon, I would like to stay here with you until The day the Lord lets you go."

Gao Lin looked at Han Jun's blue eyes, raised his hand and hugged Han Jun's clenched fist in his arms, "I really won't leave you this time, Gao Lin's life is yours, no matter your Wherever you go, Gao Lin will be by your side." Even if Han Jun wants his life, he will not spare a bit.

"There's no need to mention the past, you and I will have nothing to do with each other in the future." Han Jun pulled back his fingertips forcefully, his face was unusually calm as if he didn't see the hurt in Gao Lin's eyes.

"No, my lord," Gao Lin's eyes were filled with tears, his heart felt like a knife was cut open, and the pain was dull. When he had Han Jun's love, he never cared about it, but now he can't expect it anymore.

"Gao Lin was wrong, can you give me another chance?" Gao Lin didn't ask Han Jun to treat him as before, he just wanted to stay by Han Jun's side, he hurt Han Jun too much, he did Not leaving without incident.

"You are not wrong, it was I who was wrong." Han Jun smiled coldly. He knew that Gao Lin had something in his heart and would never be by his side at ease, but he still longed for his true feelings to touch the people around him. It was simply wishful thinking, "I You should not be forced to keep the child." The child is six months old, and he can even feel the fetal movement, but now it is gone, Han Jun frowned and endured the pain in his heart, he would rather not know the existence of the child, Ren Gaolin gave up child.

Looking at the sadness on Han Jun's face, Gao Lin's heart ached. He stretched out his hands and hugged Han Jun's shoulders tightly, "The child's matter is my fault, I shouldn't care about the baby." He shouldn't care about his side people's feelings.

"My lord, I can conceive, and we will have many children in the future." Gao Lin even longed to have his lover's blood in his belly, feeling the baby's gentle movements in his belly, but he didn't know if his body could still Conceived a child.

Han Jun stretched out his hand to break away from Gao Lin's arm, but Gao Lin hugged him even tighter. He buried his head on Han Jun's shoulder, tears streaming down his fair face onto Han Jun's skin, "Please Don't let me go."

"I just want to stay by your side to serve, even as a small handyman, I will never interfere with your life." Now he is no longer qualified to ask Han Jun to have him in his heart, he just wants to serve Han Jun Conceive a child, watch the baby call Han Jun's father, and laugh in Han Jun's arms.

Gao Lin's eyes were somewhat confused. If he put aside the matter of revenge, perhaps the baby would still be safe in his womb, and he was leaning in Hanjun's arms, discussing the name of the baby with his beloved, but all of this was taken by him. Destroyed, not only did he have nothing, but also caused Han Jun to fall into a prison.

Feeling Gao Lin's warm skin, Han Jun felt a stabbing pain in his heart, like an ant gnawing on him. The pain was unbearable. He pushed away the people around him heavily, leaned over and curled up in the corner, his slender knuckles vigorously stirred the thin skin. clothes, but the severe pain intensified without a trace of respite.

Gao Lin fell on the hard ground. He supported his sore lower back and got up slowly. Seeing the pained look on Han Jun's face, he reached out and hugged Han Jun into his arms, "My lord, why are you hurting?" Gao Lin's voice Trembling slightly, he watched Han Jun torture himself so painfully, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Get lost." Han Jun roared angrily when he saw Gao Lin approaching, he raised his elbow and hit Gao Lin in the abdomen.

But Gao Lin didn't dodge for half a minute, his abdomen hurt, he couldn't help biting his lower lip, his face suddenly turned pale, but his arms tightly hugged Han Jun's waist.

Gao Lin looked at the abnormally cold expression on Han Jun's face, which was far from the gentle and jade-like face that stood beside him, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Did he force Han Jun to be like this?The self-blame in Gao Lin's heart deepened a bit. I'm afraid that if he stays with Han Jun for the rest of his life, he won't be able to make up for the harm he once did to Han Jun.

"If you are really in pain, use your strength. I don't want to see you hurt yourself." Gao Lin held Han Jun's hand and pressed it on his chest. He would rather Han Jun hurt him, maybe he felt better Some.

Han Jun's fingertips pressed hard into Gao Lin's fair skin, and his fingertips were instantly stained red. Gao Lin felt a little pity, but he looked at Han Jun's face with a softer expression.

Han Jun suddenly put down his hand and pressed his chest hard, "Go, I don't want to see you." He slammed his clenched fist hard on the ground, and blood slowly flowed down.

"My lord, it's fine if you hate me for beating and scolding me, please don't drive me away." Gao Lin held the back of Han Jun's injured hand, he couldn't bear to watch Han Jun hurt himself because of his fault.

"You are already free, so why beg to stay by my side." Han Jun shook off Gao Lin's arm and sat by the wall with his back to Gao Lin. Reluctantly stay.

Gao Lin knelt in front of Han Jun, bent slightly, his eyes filled with pain, he was free, but how Han Jun bought his freedom, "I love you, I can't bear to leave your side." Once Han Jun longed for him to express his heart many times, but he avoided it indifferently. Gao Lin wondered if it still made sense now.Even without him, he will stay by Han Jun's side for the rest of his life, and he will go on talking tirelessly.

"Love," Han Jun sneered, and then the coldness on his face gradually faded, revealing deep pain, he said slowly, "It's too late now, you shouldn't fall in love with me."

"It's not too late, as long as you are still alive, I can use the rest of my life to prove my heart." Gao Lin held Han Jun's fingertips and pressed it to his bloody chest. He didn't care if Han Jun still loved him , but he will try his best to treat those around him.

Feeling Gao Lin's heartbeat, Han Jun suddenly put down his hand and said sharply, "Someone come and drive him out."

"My lord, give me one more chance, I will never leave you again in this life." Gao Lin reached out and grabbed Han Jun's sleeve and begged.

Han Jun looked at Gao Lin indifferently and turned around slowly.

The guards outside the door stepped forward and surrounded Gao Lin. Gao Lin looked at Han Jun desperately, "I know you don't want to see me. If I don't stay in the cell, I'll just stand outside and watch from a distance. How are you?"

"Tomorrow, I will ask the Lord to send you out of the imperial city, and you will not take another step." Han Jun said coldly, now that he has no more feelings in his heart, even if Gao Lin wants to make up with him, it is meaningless.

"My lord." Gao Lin's hand slipped heavily, is Han Jun so unwilling to see him? How can he be easily forgiven for breaking Han Jun's heart, but if he is driven out of the imperial city I will never see Han Jun again.

"My lord, please give me another year. If you still refuse to forgive me, I am willing to leave you." Gao Lin begged, he just wanted to be by Han Jun's side, even if Han Jun didn't love him at all agree.

"Take it away," Han Jun shook his head, so what for a year, so what if he forgave Gao Lin, he will never be emotional in this life.

Chapter 84