Xiao Yingzi obviously didn't expect that she would see Jun Wuyao here, and a few branches replied, "I...... I, Sister Qingwen is not feeling well, I'll take a look. ”

Jun Wuyi nodded lightly, still with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Mr. Liu from the school said that you always leave early these days, and it would be bad if your father blamed him." ”

As soon as Xiao Yingzi heard Jun Wuyao mention his father, the little hand holding the door clenched a little tighter, and she pursed her lips tightly and looked back at Ruoyu and then at Jun Wuyao, who was caught in the middle, and didn't know what to do.

I haven't been to school for the past few days, and if I let my father know, I will be furious, but my sister's current body is ......

"Let's go to the school, I feel much better now, Xiao Yingzi doesn't have to worry." Ruoyu also got off the bed slowly, maybe her body was too weak, and even this small bending action was extremely difficult, and her palms were also wet.

Xiao Yingzi turned her head to look at Ruoyu again, and saw that Ruoyu was smiling like the warm sun in March, and she was really unhindered, so she nodded and saluted Jun Wuyu and walked out sideways.

Xiao Yingzi was slowly pushed up by Jun Wuyao as soon as he walked through the thin wooden door, this Leng Yuexuan only has a few residual lights on the side of this door, Ruoyu always let Musk Yue ajar open the door during the day, and at this time, after Jun Wuyao's pass, it suddenly dimmed a lot, and the feeling of coldness was also approaching a lot.

"If I heard me right, Miss Ruo hasn't eaten for a few days." Jun Wuyao raised the corners of his eyebrows, and his voice was a little stiff, and he approached Ruoyu a little and said.

Ruoyu also accepted the smile that she had forced in front of Xiao Yingzi just now, and didn't look at Jun Wuyao's cold voice and said without even the temperature of the ice: "Isn't this exactly what the prince wants?" ”

When he said this, he may have bitten too hard, and the pain in his chest widened by many points, as if a small worm with sharp teeth kept biting, and even his breathing became short.

Obviously, the pain was extreme, but it still didn't show a little pitiful and haggard, and the face that was pale and slightly bloody due to the gradual rapid breathing looked dazzling for a while.

Looking at her like this, Jun Wuyao's narrow eyes, which had always been without a trace of waves, actually had a trace of warmth, but this warmth disappeared very quickly, and it was replaced by a quiet as always as stagnant water.

The wide and powerful hand held the edge of the bowl containing the millet porridge, and without the slightest mercy, he forced it against Ruoyu's pale lips and said, "Drink it." ”

In the slightly inclined bowl, the thick boiled millet flowed, and it looked even more disgusting at close range than the greens he had tried yesterday, so he could only turn his face away and say, "I can't drink it." ”

However, he felt a strong hand gripping his jaw, and the force that could not be ignored forced him to open his mouth, how could a body without strength withstand such brute force, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt some cold viscous liquid flowing into his mouth.

The similar smoothness made Ruoyu's heart almost crumple, and her belly was also tumbling and swollen, and she twisted her head desperately, but she still couldn't stop the rice porridge that poured into her throat.

The yellow rice porridge that caught the eye became more and more blurred, and I felt as if it had faded into beige with a trace of color, and it also formed a round dough, and the center of the dough was dotted with a little red, which ...... It's a wishful cake, it's a wishful cake!

Jun Wuyao was reluctant to breathe a sigh of relief at first when he saw that Ruoyu had drunk the porridge, and he didn't notice Ruoyu, who had been staring at the porridge, slowly wandered away, and when he found out that something was wrong, the millet porridge had been spit out, and the yellow porridge was mixed with a few wisps of yellow and blood red......

It looks so shocking, and even the bile vomits out like this.

Thin tears also slipped down the corners of Ruoyu's eyes, and her tone was hoarse without strength, and she said with some despair: "I really can't eat it, I feel disgusting when I see it." ”

Somehow, listening to Ruoyu's tone and looking at the tears, Jun Wuyi felt a strange feeling in his chest, he should have been happy to see her so uncomfortable......

When the porcelain bowl was pressed to her lips again, Ruoyu didn't have time to struggle, and she felt a soft hand overbearing her eyes.