Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 252 The Legend of Zhen Huan Original Female Lead 35

"You...you're talking nonsense!" Chu Huan cried even harder when she heard that.

"You are the emperor, you can have any woman you want, why are you afraid of me leaving?"

"It's true that I'm the emperor, but I'm also a man. I have emotions and desires as well." Yinzhen reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face, his tone gentle but firm.

"I like you, Huan'er, I really like you."

Chuhuan’s crying continued, just like the overflowing emotions in Yinzhen’s heart. They were entangled with each other and gradually sank.

He felt an indescribable pain in his heart, as if he had lost something precious, and as if he had been cruelly abandoned. He wanted to hold her, to comfort her, but he didn't know where to put his outstretched hand.

"Huan'er, don't cry, it's all my fault..." Yinzhen frantically fiddled with the corner of his clothes, trying to find words to comfort the lovely girl in his arms.

His voice was trembling, like a leaf spinning in the autumn wind, not knowing where it would drift to.

"You...how could you like me?" Chu Huan choked up, raised her tearful eyes and looked at him with a questioning look in her eyes.

"Huan'er, you know that my feelings are never a joke." Yinzhen held her face and gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, his eyes full of sincerity and determination.

Yinzhen hugged her tighter with heartache, kissed her hair gently, and said softly: "Huan'er, believe me, I am sincere to you, the sun and the moon can testify to it."

In the thick night, the two hugged each other quietly.

Yinzhen gently wiped the tears from her face and said, "Huan'er, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have lied to you, but I'm also afraid. I'm afraid of losing you."

"I know that my hiding this from you has hurt your heart, but I hope you can believe me that I really like you." He paused and continued.

"I understand. In fact, I know everything." Chu Huan's voice was low and slightly choked.

"It's just that the Emperor is the supreme ruler. I can trust you, but what can I give the Emperor to trust?" She sobbed slowly, staring at him, her eyes full of confusion and uneasiness.

Yinzhen smiled slightly, took her into his arms, and said softly: "You don't have to give me anything, just give me your trust."

His voice was like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating the haze in Chu Hua's heart. She felt his sincerity and persistence, and her heart could not help but waver slightly.

Chu Hua turned her head away, tears streaming down her face. She didn't want him to see, so she raised her hand and wiped it away. But she was still a step too slow, and Yinzhen saw it.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's all my fault..." Yinzhen quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, his tone flustered and distressed.

Seeing her crying in front of him made him feel heartbroken.

How he wished he could share her sorrow, but he also knew that some wounds could only be healed slowly by herself.

"You lied to me, you told a lie, what should I do?" Chu Hua said with tears in her voice.

She had never been so sad before, as if a corner of her heart was being tugged at tightly, making her feel like she was dying.

Yinzhen hugged her tightly, as if to pass on his strength to her, to give her comfort and support. He kissed her forehead and said softly, "I promise you that I will never lie to you again."

Chu Hua's heart was in turmoil. She wanted to believe him, but was afraid of being deceived. She could only hold on to the corner of his clothes tightly, as if this could help calm her anxiety.

"emperor……"

Before Chu Huan could finish her words, Yinzhen pressed his index finger against her lips.

"Shh—" Yinzhen interrupted her softly.

"Don't call me Your Majesty. It sounds strange."

Chu Hua still had tears on her face, and she stared at him blankly when she heard that.

Yinzhen looked at her tearful face, and his heart softened. He gently scratched Chuhua's nose and said lovingly, "How about calling me 'Uncle' like before?"

When Chu Huan heard him mention the word "uncle", she seemed to have returned to the carefree time when they first met.

Thinking of this, Chu Hua's tears flowed even more violently. She choked and called out, "Uncle..."

This word "Uncle" is filled with thousands of words, including grievance, dependence, and even admiration.

When Yinzhen heard her long-lost name, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He held her tightly in his arms and whispered in her ear, "Huan'er, don't cry. I will always be with you."

Chu Huan buried her head in his arms, feeling his warm embrace and his strong heartbeat, and her heart gradually calmed down.

Yinzhen reached out and gently lifted Chuhua's chin. His action carried an irresistible magic that made Chuhua hold her breath.

A hint of panic and uncertainty flashed in her eyes, but under Yinzhen's guidance, she soon became calm and looked directly into his deep gaze.

"Hua'er..."

He called her name softly, as if these two words contained the most beautiful melody in the world.

"Don't cry. It really hurts me to see you crying like this." Yinzhen's voice was low and magnetic, and his eyes were gentle and focused.

Chu Huan wanted to avoid him, but Yinzhen's eyes were too sincere for her to escape.

She could only tremble slightly, feeling his fingers gently brushing her cheek, bringing up a series of subtle electric currents.

"What...what are you going to do?" Chu Hua's voice was as thin as a mosquito and her eyes flickered.

"Huan'er, I won't let you cry again." Yinzhen answered calmly and firmly. He looked at her affectionately and seriously.

Before she could react, he slowly lowered his head and gently kissed her tear marks. His kiss was gentle and warm, like a stream of warmth flowing into her heart.

"Hmm..." Chu Huan hummed softly. She felt her body slowly relaxing under Yinzhen's kiss. All her defenses and resistance collapsed at this moment.

"Hmm..." Chu Huan wanted to escape, but Yinzhen grabbed her waist and brought her closer.

This sudden intimacy made her mind go blank, and she could only subconsciously grab his collar.

Yinzhen sensed her nervousness and softened his movements. He gently stroked her delicate cheek with his calloused fingertips and coaxed her in a low voice, "Huan'er, be good. Don't be afraid. I'll hug you..."

His mellow voice seemed to carry a strange magic that gradually calmed her restless heart.

She still buried her head in his arms, feeling the pleasant smell of ambergris coming from his body. She felt her cheeks getting hot and she pressed herself closer to his chest.

Yinzhen's tense expression finally relaxed a little. His hands trembled slightly as he slowly put his arms around her waist.

She could clearly feel the warmth from his arms and...his strong heartbeat.