ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE
CHAPTERS 103. I'M HOME

Bai Yueyin was aghast, she quickly shook her head.

"No, Your Majesty, please just lie down." Pinta Yueyin with her voice made as firm as possible.

"I don't want to look weak in front of you." His Majesty Nan Chen chuckled.

Bai Yueyin once again shook her head, but before she could speak, she saw that the weak eyes of the king were so stubborn, so determined.

Bai Yueyin's heart ached, but then her hands stretched out, she clenched the king's body to sit half-legged at the head of her dragon bed.

His Eminence Nan Chen looked pale, that face was more and more deathly as he wore an outer robe, it was rice white, without the dragon embroidery as Yueyin usually saw it from afar.

In a moment, His Highness Nan Chen coughed so much that it published anxiety for Yueyin.

"I'm fine." His Highness Nan Chen waved his hand as a healer sneered from behind the curtain.

"Stay away from both of us, this is an order!" He said again with a fierce look. The royal physician looked at His Highness Nan Chen and Bai Yueyin alternately hesitantly before then retreating and disappearing behind the curtain.

"Finally..." The two of them seemed to have met for the first time, staring at each other.

"You never changed Yueyin..." His Highness Nan Chen sighed slowly.

"What does His Majesty mean?"

"Stay beautiful despite being so grumpy and cruel "

Bai Yueyin blushed, but still tried to hold her head up.

"Look, my hair is a mess. Can you tidy it up for me?".

Without asking twice, Bai Yueyin took a comb, then inched to the king's side by climbing onto her large dragon bed. Yueyin untangled His Majesty's gray hair. It is strange that the hair of this king, since his youth his hair has been so gray in contrast to the hair of Nan Yuhuai and Nan Luoxia who are dark black like silk. comb teeth with a screech combing her hair, and, his pale hands touched his temple, one by one, as if so many years were longing for them.

After his hair was finished combing, His Eminence Nan Chen shook his head, then said to Bai Yueyin,

"Am I still as handsome as I used to be?"

Bai Yueyin lowered her face after previously in a few witty looks her eyes deep and calmly stared at His Eminence Nan Chen, the moonlight breaking through the window covered in thin silk, with fragmented, fragmented, his radiance shone inward, shining on his face, which hid a faint glimmer of luster.

"Of course." Des@h Bai Yueyin, this girl did not lie, His Highness Nan Chen was still so handsome, his eyes were long and narrow like the tip of a sword, his nose was sharp and tall, his cheeks were hard like a kumala stone, he said, it shows the character of a king.

Only, for some reason Bai Yueyin thought that this man's forehead was covered in death aura, which gradually spread widely, the look on his face was deathly pale, this made Bai Yueyin shudder in horror.

"Nobody is beyond your good looks." Bai Yueyin's fingers shook with the comb in her hand.

"Finally I can hear the praise from your mouth", His Highness Nan Chen smiled bitterly.

"I don't have any more wishes..." Nan Chen's eyes glazed like a well, his tired look looming over.

"Yueyinh..." His breath suddenly seemed a little stingy, he stuck out his hand trembling, then said softly, "Yueyin let me hold you, if I may...".

Bai Yueyin was fixated, her eyes pushy but her body inching closer.

"Thank you..." His Eminence Nan Chen whispered as Bai Yueyin gave her body to hug, her lips as white as cotton looking trembling.

"I've always missed this moment..." That sentence was said by His Highness Nan Chen as Bai Yueyin slowly hugged the king's waist.

The king's breath reached his ears, disordered but so warm. It was as if the breath of someone was relieved.

The wind blew from the far south, carrying the pure scent of lily, Bai Yueyin was almost cowering with grief as if strangled by people, very sick.

He tightly hugged His Highness Nan Chen as if afraid that these moments would soon end while half leaning against his chest, his tears drop by drop pouring out, wetting His Highness Nan Chen's white rice clothes.

"I'm coming home." said Bai Yueyin on the sidelines.

"I'm home now as you requested. I don't care anymore, a thousand women that you're with because I know I'm the only one in your heart..." Bai Yueyin's body shook.

His Highness Nan Chen did not reply at all, his embrace felt even tighter as if he was unwilling to let go of Bai Yueyin.

"I'm coming home to you, I'm tired of running away from you..."

"I might have to.go..." His Majesty's voice sounded calm.

"Don't go! I'd hate you if you were to walk away from me. You're the one who told me to come back anytime if I wanted to, the jade kumala was your deal to me. I'm tired of avoiding my feelings, now I'm not leaving you again..." Bai Yueyin was not a talkative person but now this woman just kept talking in a frightened voice.

"Stttt..do not cry..." His Highness Nan Chen loosened his embrace, he coughed for a moment.

"Can I kiss you Yueyin?"

Bai Yueyin's face drenched in tears nodded in succession, she really didn't care about anything anymore.

A kiss from those pale lips, so gently touching Yueyin's lips. Dry and cold lips. Two clear hairs fell from the eyes of a king who led a great land, tears that he hid for his whole life.

"Thank you..."

The breath in the crown gradually disappeared, like the wind that blew the cherry blossoms lovingly, then completely noiseless. The moonlight tiltedly shone upon their bodies, amid its dim light.

"Thank you for coming home..."

Time was like a big, bustling dream, all that remained, only a pale, pitch-black color. No more remaining memories of that beautiful childhood, so vague and vague.

Time ran away leaving the past behind and they were stuck in the future with breaths of exhaustion.

Bai Yueyin's eyes were like burnt ash, extremely cold and puffy, her eyes were terrified and sad.

When he turned to raise his face to look at His Highness Nan Chen, the king was still sitting quietly, leaning on the head of his dragon bed, his head tilted, as if he was drowning in a beautiful dream. A smile adorned his pale lips.

"Mrs Chen..." Call Bai Yueyin, trembling. The call was impolite, but that was what he always said when they were young. His Highness Nan Chen did not blink looking straight at Bai Yueyin.

"Tell me something else, don't you love me?"

The night wind blew on the king's thin clothes, in the quiet sky, he seemed to see a clean, sharp-nosed and thin-lipped face, the corners of his eyes were slightly pushed up, open. He smiled so happy and relieved.