Feeling the softness in her eyes, Ruoyu felt that her eyes were dark, and she didn't know how to react for a while, so she suddenly let the sticky porridge pour into her mouth again.

Different from the brute strength and toughness of the previous time, even if she couldn't see Ruoyu, she could find that the porcelain bowl against her lips was slightly tilted, and the smooth rice porridge slowly flowed along the edge of the bowl.

Because of the abruptness at the beginning, until the porridge was about to pour into her throat, Ruoyu was terrified and wanted to struggle, trying to get rid of the shackles that she couldn't see, and the feeling of eating and vomiting was really too grinding, and she really couldn't stand it.

But he heard the low voice say in an impatient tone, "Don't move. ”

This man's voice was different from the playful anxiety of the past.

And Jun Wuyi finished saying what he just said, and seemed to feel that his tone was a little stiff, so he slowed down his voice, softened his tone and said again, as if comforting: "Don't move." ”

The same two words, but with different powers, made Ruoyu feel a little fugue, and was a little stunned by this voice, so she really didn't move, and let the porridge in her mouth slowly flow in.

Although the rice porridge is a little cold now, it has been boiled and cooked, and it melts between the lips and teeth without any fine taste.

It wasn't until her chest was cold that Ruoyu realized that she had swallowed the mouthful of porridge just now, but she didn't feel the expected vomiting, only a little bit of coldness in her chest.

I actually drank the porridge like this......

The porcelain bowl on the lips was slightly tilted, and another mouthful of porridge was fed into the mouth, still without vomiting, and even felt the long-lost rice fragrance, mellow and far-reaching.

Although he was still in a passive posture, Ruoyu's heart couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, he obviously hated himself very much, why did he want to help himself like this......

But this strange feeling only diffused slightly, and I felt that the porcelain bowl that was still attached to my lips was removed, and I only heard the fragmented sound of 'bang'.

Although the hand covering the eyes was removed, the eyes could not adapt to the strong light for a while, and when he squinted, he couldn't see Jun Wuyao in front of him clearly, and he blurred his vision and felt that this person was coated with a layer of light......

"It turned out to be your trick to deceive people, and it looks quite similar." A playful mocking voice emanated from his thin red lips, no sadness or joy without any emotion.

The cold words were like an invisible knife slashing at his chest, obviously it was really uncomfortable, but he said that it was a false deception, and he felt that this prince was not as evil as he imagined just now.

When the line of sight was finally clear, Jun Wuyao's hand had already held Ruoyu's jaw again and asked, "Didn't you say that you couldn't eat, you dared to deceive this king, how should I punish you?" ”

It was obviously a soft and greasy tone like a lover's tone, but the red lips were such ruthless words......

I want to slap it back, but I have no power to restrain the chicken now, where is there a way to compete with him, but if such a ruthless person really punishes himself......

Just thinking of this, he heard a small servant outside the door humbly shouting: "Lord Wang, the envoy of the Fengguo Kingdom has been waiting in the White Deer Hall for a long time. ”

Hearing the little girl's words, Jun Wuyao's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of Ruoyu's mouth, who was still looking at him vigilantly, curled slightly: "I'll write it down for you this time." ”