Ruoyu didn't know her current identity, so she wasn't very surprised when she heard Jun Wuyao's last sentence, but she just turned her head to avoid Jun Wuyao's scorching breath.

Seeing that Ruoyu just lowered her head slightly, Jun Wuyi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, how could such a wordless be her character?

However, the slightly puzzled expression passed away quickly, Jun Wuyi smiled lightly, still indifferent, as if he didn't hear the heart-rending shouts of the woman who had been dragged out at all, and slowly faded to a painful whimper.

"This king is actually going to your place, since this is such a coincidence, let's bring the things." Jun Wuyi's hand covered Ruoyu's cheeks, with a warm and slippery texture, intimate as if sympathetic.

He's going to give himself something?

Ruoyu just let go of the hand and couldn't help clenching it again, although the time to get acquainted with Jun Wuyao was very short, but Ruoyu gradually understood that the more this Jun Wuyao smiled gently, the more he was in the dark through an invisible knife, and he could chuckle and throw it at him at any time.

In response to Jun Wuyao's words, it was still the guard who splashed the water just now, but now he was carrying a brown-red lacquered food box in his hand, and he carefully walked to put the food box on the low table next to Jun Wuyi's hand and opened it layer by layer.

There are four layers in the food box, and the top three layers are all cool side dishes, but the last layer is placed with six round cakes, the edge of the cake is carefully pinched with a circle of folds, and the middle is dotted with a little red, which looks very delicious.

Could it be that this prince wants to invite himself to eat?

Looking at the food on this table, Ruoyu's stomach screamed angrily, Ruoyu has not eaten anything since she came here, and her body is already weak, and now she is affected by such a visual impact......

"Come, sit down and eat, I'll have the dining room make it for you." Jun Wuyao moved towards the small stool beside Ruoyu, and there was still a disturbing smile on his handsome face.

Ruoyu saw Jun Wuyao's hospitality, and originally wanted to fight, but her stomach was really empty, so she sat down after hearing this, and reluctantly comforted herself that this was Jun Wuyao's world, and she could only obey her fate now.

Jun Wuwei saw Ruoyu sit down, thoughtfully took a desirable cake with chopsticks and put it in the porcelain plate in front of Ruoyu and said, "You taste this." ”

Ruoyu listened to the words, and used the bamboo chopsticks that had already been set up to pick up the fragrant and glutinous Heyi cake and put it in her mouth......

When you first put it in your mouth, you can feel that this Heyi cake has a light rice fragrance, the skin is slightly crispy, cool but not hard, but you can bite it slightly between your teeth, you will feel a slightly salty rust-like taste, and when you bite into the middle, you can feel the flow in it-

There was warm blood in this bread of conformity!

Ruoyu felt that her stomach, which was already empty, suddenly turned over and overturned, and her chest seemed to have been hit by a boulder, so painful that she could only open her mouth and spit out the agreeable cake desperately......

Jun Wuyao even had a thick smile on his eyebrows, and picked up a congenial cake and put it on Ruoyu's plate and said, "It seems that you like it very much, eat all of these." ”

Ruoyu gasped rapidly, raising her hand to overturn the plate containing the desirable cake, but before her hand arrived, she was held down by a small servant who rushed up from behind, and raised her eyes to see Jun Wuyi squinting at herself.

The thin lips with a sexy atmosphere opened lightly, and he said in a flat but powerful tone: "Eat the rest." ”

Ruoyu couldn't play it by hand, and when she looked at the Heyi cake that was pushed closer, there was a bloody smell of nausea in her mouth, and she breathed a little rougher and said, "Why should I listen to you?" ”

Jun Wuyi leaned forward when he heard Ruoyu's words, and casually used the bamboo chopsticks in his hand to flick the congenial cake on the plate and smiled: "I know that Miss Ruo has always been ruthless, but I think I still have some feelings for my mother, so unwilling, it seems that I no longer care about my biological mother in prison." ”

Ruoyu couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Jun Wuyao's words, her mother?

When she heard the word mother at first glance, Ruoyu only felt as if her heart was being pinched by an invisible little hand, and what came to mind was the quiet person in a small two-inch black and white photo.

Even if he understood that the person he suppressed was not his mother, Ruoyu's heart was still beating uncontrollably, since she had the same face as that Qingwen, could her mother be the same as in her old photos......

The moonlight is slightly cool, and the light and shadow are pouring ......

Although every bite is still a strong fishy smell, Ruoyu still stuffed the Heyi cake into her mouth again and again, and tried to straighten her neck and swallow the Heyi cake hard, although through the slippery blood, the Heyi cake entered the abdomen smoothly, but the feeling of the boulder in the chest was still getting heavier and heavier, and even the nerves that touched her fingertips were fragile and screaming.

When the last congenial cake was served, his face, hands, and clothes were all messy scarlet.

"Heh, does it taste the same as Miss Ruo's?" Jun Wuyi brushed away the residue from the corners of Ruoyu's lips with his fingers and asked with a smile.

"It's delicious." The stomach was still rolling like a huge wave, but Ruoyu raised her face and said with a sneer, her unyielding appearance was like a more delicate night rose under the ravage.

However, Ruoyu never expected that the little dignity she had barely held up would be shattered by Jun Wuyi's next sentence in an instant.

Jun Wuyi's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he held his chin in his hand and chuckled as he looked at the next sentence he said: "Yes, how can the congenial bread wrapped in his mother's blood be unpalatable......

Looking at Ruoyu who vomited violently, Jun Wuyao's eyes revealed a deep light, she was just a skin compared to the pain she had suffered over the years, and her dark days were still as clear as a knife, this is what she owes herself......