C478 Chapter 478
C478 Chapter 478
After knowing this fact, Lu Xiaorong could not help but click her tongue, "Predestine …" Could it still be his own child? " she asked, surprised. She had been to Jun Family's ancestral hall and had read the letters written by the ancestors. Although there were old people, children and relatives, the Predestine had never had children of her own.
"Mn, a Predestine of the Jun Family can be anyone, and have never appeared before, but that does not mean they cannot exist." Jun Zichen said as he carried Lu Xiaorong into his arms out of habit, "Aunt found Predestine now, and this Predestine will definitely not abandon Aunt."
It was because she was his aunt's daughter, the blood relation that could not be severed. It was the most intimate of relationships. At the very least, Aunt does not need to worry, there will be a day when Predestine abandons me.
Lu Xiaorong couldn't help but feel that Jun Zichen's tone of voice had a faint, indescribable emotion that would make her heart tighten inexplicably.
In the history of the Jun Family, there had been many Jun's who, even after finding the Predestine, were still unable to hang around with him until he was old.
He raised his eyebrows slightly. He was a bit surprised by her sudden action, but he didn't say anything. He just raised his eyes to look at her.
Looking at the handsome face in front of her, Lu Xiaorong couldn't help feeling her mouth go dry. She had always known that Jun Zichen was beautiful. This kind of beauty was not the popular kind of beauty nowadays, but more of the pure beauty of a man. His family background and profession, not only gave him an elegant demeanor, but also gave him a kind of oppressive feeling.
Most of the time, he would give off a cold and strict feeling. Even his voice was ice-cold.
However, she knew that he could actually be more gentle than anyone else. Under the icy cold mask, he was being tortured by the Jun Family and Blood Curse, but he still did not give up hope in his search for the Predestine.
She thought that since she was his Predestine, she might be the luckiest thing in his life.
"I won't abandon you either." Lu Xiaorong said seriously, "Can you be happier? "Zichen, I want to see you happy." Not always shrouded in a kind of sadness.
A hint of surprise flashed across Jun Zichen's eyes. Then, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I know, you won't abandon me." He wrapped his arms around her and tightened them.
"The longer I spend with the Predestine, the lighter the pain will be?" she asked, suddenly curious.
"There was once a record of this, but whether or not it was true, only those who experienced it themselves would know." "No," he replied.
"What about you now? At the full moon, is there any pain worse than before? " she asked.
He ruffled her hair. "Worried about my body?"
"Nonsense." "Tell me."
"I don't know." As he spoke, the smile in his eyes grew wider. Her worry had obviously made him enjoy it.
She blinked. "Don't know?"
He took her hand, rubbing his fingers against her palm. "Now, every night at the full moon, you're holding my hand. How could I possibly feel pain like this?"
Lu Xiaorong was taken aback. That seemed to be the case. After work, she would rush over to meet him. Then, she would hold his hand all night, even if she fell asleep, she would hold it tightly. Once, she was afraid that she would loosen her grip and even tie their hands together with a rope, causing Jun Zichen to be at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Of course, there were a lot of embarrassing things too. Once, when she woke up, she found herself grabbing his fingers and gnawing at them, and her saliva was all over his fingers.
Fortunately, Lu Xiaorong's skin was thick enough. After discovering this fact, she spat out Jun Zichen's finger without any hesitation and wiped away the saliva on it calmly. Finally, she said, "It tastes good." Of course, there were plenty of opportunities for him to gain more kaka oil.
"What about before the full moon? Don't you occasionally have pain attacks? Will it feel lighter? " Lu Xiaorong asked.
Jun Zichen still shook his head, "Those are just minor pains. It's not that bad." However, it was undeniable that after interacting with the Predestine for a period of time, the number of times the pain would flare up before the full moon was less than before.
Lu Xiaorong frowned and said, "Why don't you not shake hands at the next full moon? "Why don't you try and see if the pain has abated?" Then, before Jun Zichen could reply, she quickly denied it again, "No, no, what if it hurts?" The way he looked when his pain flared up was something she would never forget for the rest of her life.
He was in such a sorry state, yet he still struggled incessantly.
Seeing Lu Xiaorong talking to herself, a faint smile appeared on Jun Zichen's face from beginning to end. That smile melted the previous coldness on his face.
With her at his side, he thought he could keep smiling.
Suddenly, Lu Xiaorong asked, "Oh yes, if one day Predestine dies before Jun's does, what about Jun's? Will it be painful again? "
Jun Zichen's face instantly turned pale. The word "die" was like a needle that fiercely pierced his chest, causing him great pain.
"What's wrong?" Lu Xiaorong was surprised. Originally, she was just asking casually, but she didn't expect Jun Zichen's expression to suddenly turn so ugly.
Jun Zichen pressed Lu Xiaorong's hand tightly against his chest, as if this was the only way to calm the pain in his heart.
His thin lips slowly opened as he said to her, "If Predestine dies, will the pain from Jun Family users recur? I don't know if Jun Family users have any hand letters either and have recorded this. "Xiaorong, do you want to know why?"
"..." "Why?" She couldn't help but ask, only feeling that all eyes were attracted to his unfathomable pair of phoenix eyes …
So deep, and so heavy …
"Because when the Predestine dies, the people from Jun Family simply cannot live on their own." It wasn't because of pain, but because of the loss of the person he loved the most. There was no longer any desire to live, "Xiaorong, if one day, you … "Then I will not live."