After dealing with Nangong Ling's wounds, Ruan Yanluo breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up to see Nangong Ling looking at her, with a gentle gaze that could drown people.

My heart was beating, my face was burning badly for some reason, and I was about to say something to break this embarrassing atmosphere, when suddenly my stomach gurgled and I made a series of sounds.

Ruan Yanluo's face turned red, she only had time to take a shower after returning to Ruan's mansion yesterday before she was called into the palace by the emperor, until this moment a drop of water and rice did not enter, and her stomach was already hungry.

I didn't feel nervous before, but now that I settled down, the feeling of hunger immediately came up.

Nangong Ling couldn't help laughing, every expression of this little fish was pleasing to him, and this look of blushing because of embarrassment was even more interesting.

Ruan Yanluo was furious by Nangong Ling's laughter, glared at him and said angrily, "What are you laughing at?" Is it so funny to be hungry? ”

"Yes, yes, it's not funny at all." Nangong Ling admitted his mistake as if he were kind, and shouted outside: "Jing Xiao." ”

"Lord Wang, what do you command?" Jing Xiao immediately appeared beside Nangong Ling, it was not so easy for him to come in if he wanted to come in, but at this time, the door also fell and people were killed, and Nangong Ling still lived here, others would not say anything even if they saw him, it was convenient for him to come and go here.

"Go get something to eat." Nangong Ling said: "Don't be too greasy, lighter." ”

"I want to eat meat." Ruan Yanluo said immediately.

She can't remember how many days she hasn't eaten properly, and people who have always had a light diet are also hungry for meat at this time, and they can't wait to hold a chicken leg or something and munch on it.

"Get some porridge." Nangong Ling commanded, looked at Ruan Yanluo and said, "You haven't eaten for so long, your stomach can't stand it, eat something light first." ”

Very strong tone, but Ruan Yanluo didn't know why he felt very useful, and snorted as a tacit acquiescence, without refuting.

Jing Xiao's eyes were about to pop out, why did he never know that his prince was such a considerate person? Even such small things can be noticed.

"Master Jing, have you appreciated enough?" Nangong Ling asked with a smile.

Jing Xiao shuddered, his lord's expression was too terrible, and he called him "Master Jing", he must not be provoked, and immediately said: "My subordinates understand." ”

Ran out without looking back.

Not long after, four dishes and a soup with take-out porridge were put on the table, the dish was a verdant green and tender side dish, only a small dish of duck gizzard was meat, the soup was boiled white fish soup, it was light and delicious at a glance, as for the porridge, it was according to Nangong Ling's instructions, and several kinds of minced meat were combined together to make a bowl of meat porridge.

Ruan Yanluo was not polite, she took the chopsticks and started eating, she was hungry and ate quickly, but the appearance of eating was not ugly, and it was very pleasing to the eye.

Nangong Ling wasn't very hungry, but watching Ruan Yanluo eat, she couldn't help but arouse her appetite and accompanied her to eat some.

Ruan Yanluo ate seventy-seven eighty-eight, his movements finally slowed down, and he took a bowl of soup and drank it in small sips.

Nangong Ling said to the door: "Jing Xiao, go and get some drink for this king." ”

"Yes!" Jing Xiao went immediately.

Ruan Yanluo looked at Nangong Ling, he didn't drink the good soup here, what did he want to drink? Tea?

is really pampered, sitting in prison and picking three or four like this, Ruan Yanluo slandered, why didn't she have such a good treatment when she was in prison? Sure enough, it's the same person's fate.

After a while, Jing Xiao came back, holding a white jade wine jug and two delicate white jade cups.

Ruan Yanluo immediately became angry, slapped the bowl in his hand on the table, and said angrily: "You were just injured, what kind of wine are you drinking?" Want to die, don't you? ”

This bastard prince, if she wants to die, she will say it early, saving her from the busy work of bandaging and stopping bleeding for a long time just now.

Thinking of the fact that he had just helped him blow his wound like a fool, Ruan Yanluo was even more angry and depressed.

She was angry here, but Nangong Ling had already taken the wine jug and poured a glass into the wine glass.

"Nangong Ling!" Ruan Yanluo was so angry that she was about to reach out to grab the wine glass in his hand, when a familiar smell suddenly wafted and passed into her nose.

Ruan Yanluo was stunned, this smell was too familiar, she would never forget it.

That's what she drank on that night when she was drunk.

This smell is something she can't forget, but it is also her injury.

When she confirmed that the person in that night was Wei Liu, she was really happy and surprised, because such an elegant man satisfied all her yearning for love.

She did not hesitate to give her true feelings, and tried every means to help Wei Liu, even at the expense of spending so much effort, just to return to Nanchu with him.

If it weren't for such an episode that night, maybe she would have been in Nanchu by now.

But that thing happened, like a basin of cold water, poured on Ruan Yanluo's hot head because of his first contact with love.

It turns out that love is not an encounter, it needs to be understood, it needs to be run-in, and it needs to be in the collision with each other to confirm whether that person is the person you want.

And what she and Wei Liu lacked was these.

When Qin Chuan put the sword on her neck, Wei Liu was silent, for Wei Liu, this may just be a very sorry thing, but for her, it is the grain of sand that cannot be tolerated in love.

She is a somewhat perfectionist person, and she must not even use her companions, let alone her lover who will walk together for the rest of her life in the future.

Wield the sword and cut the love silk.

It's easy to say, but it's not that simple to do.

When she cut the last rope bridge, when she said loudly to Wei Liu, "I can't walk with you on the next road", her heart was really dripping blood.

Because, she really used her heart for Wei Liu.

This way is covered with stars and moons, this road is rainy, snowy, wind and frost, she is so anxious to come back, of course, it is for Lanyue Lanxing, but why not because she wants to make herself tired, so she doesn't want to think about Wei Liu?

When she returned to Beijing, the dangers were one after another, so that she almost forgot about those things, but she didn't expect that at this time, she smelled this smell again.

This taste is so similar to the taste of Wei Liu's body, mixed with the fragrance of a hundred flowers, it seems to be absent, and it reveals a crisp sweetness.

My heart seemed to be strangled by a silk thread, and it hurt terribly.

Ruan Yanluo stared at Nangong Ling and said, "I thought that princes like King Ling who led troops liked to drink spirits, but I didn't expect to drink such soft wine." ”

"I didn't like to drink, but there was one person who loved to drink, and I followed suit."

Nangong Ling raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "It's better to drink alone than to get together, I don't mind if you mind having a drink together?" ”

Ruan Yanluo was hit in the chest with a heavy hammer, and his eyes widened violently.