After listening to Song Qingzhi's 'reasonable' words, Meglo's face softened a little.

But before he went out, he tied Qingzhi's right hand to the bed frame.

Fortunately, the soft cowhide belt is long enough for Qingzhi to walk to the toilet.

And so it went for a few more days.

Meglo was very patient, bringing three meals a day, and the toilet was also replaced every morning, and once she brought a bathtub, waiting for Qingzhi to take a bath, but she didn't let go and agreed to untie it.

Qingzhi became more and more annoyed, feeling that she was about to lose her performance.

On this day, she found that Meglo had brought in a cold wind when she came in, and it had cooled down outside?

Qingzhi said while eating: "The weather is so cold, I really want to make you a thicker middle coat." ”

Although Song Qingzhi didn't know how to needle at all before the crossing, the needlework of the original body was also very bad.

After she finished speaking, she didn't have much hope, but she didn't expect Meglo's face to loosen!

He said, "Well, my mother died early, and few people made clothes for me. ”

After eating, he took away the cutlery and did not tie the green branches.

Aoeda stared at the door for a while, thinking that Meglo was in the forbidden army after all, and it was likely that he would not be able to defeat him by breaking through by himself, so it was better to take his time.

Sure enough, Meglo came back at the speed of light, gave her cloth, scissors, needle and thread, smiled at her, went out and locked it with a bang, and then locked the door.

Aoeda moved her stiff right wrist and began to walk around the room, and was about to try the window, when the outside was locked and locked.

At least, there's more room for movement than before.

She walked around, sat down and began to cut the fabric, Xiyun had taught her the basic methods of making clothes before, and the original body seemed to have some muscle memory, so it was not difficult to make a middle coat.

After a few more days, Aoeda began to fight for the right to go out of her room and walk around the yard.

On this day, Meglo brought a copper pot over, lit charcoal at the bottom, and ate hot pot with Qingzhi.

"That's interesting! I didn't expect Zhou Guo to have a hot pot! "It's still the kind of northern hot pot that rises in the middle.

"It's the way to eat in the north of Di Country, and it's the most suitable in winter."

The two of them ate hot pot, and the heat was almost warm.

Aoeda felt that she didn't think of a way anymore, afraid that she would get Stockholm syndrome: imprisoned. The forbidden fall in love with the prisoner. Forbidden, the victim falls in love with Shi. Tyrant.

Wow, that's the real tragedy!

She let it go: "We are like a family." ”

Meglo glanced at her through the heat: "It's a family. ”

"I've been in the room for a while, I can't get the sun, I feel like I'm going to get sick, can I go to the yard for a walk?"

Meglo fell silent.

"It's all family, you can always trust me."

However, after eating, Meglo locked the door before leaving.

Aoeda puffed up and lay on the bed: If you continue like this, you will really get sick.

She grew less and less energetic, until she woke up one day, and the room was unusually bright and cold.

Meglo came in with breakfast, and she saw from behind him that the yard was white.

It's snowing.

Qingzhi remembered that he had untied himself last time when he said that he was going to make clothes for Meglow, and said while eating: "I heard that people say that it is best to make tea when the snow melts, let me collect some to make tea for you?" ”

It was cold, and there was a small mud stove in her room.

"Okay." Meglo hesitated for a while, but finally agreed, not knowing what to think.

Qingzhi suppressed her excitement and went out with the teapot.

Feet on the new snow, 'crunch', this is the sound of freedom ahhhhhh

She could feel Meglo's gaze on her, and she walked up to a large rock without squinting, carefully collecting the clean snow from it into the teapot, and walking back without squinting, trying to make the appearance that 'I'm not interested in the flowery world out there'.

The two of them waited for the water to boil on the clay stove, and after the tea was brewed, Qingzhi poured a cup for Meglo first: "Do you taste better than usual, if it is, I will cook it for you every day in the future." After speaking, Xiaobai smiled fancy.

Meglo tasted it: "It's better than usual." ”

"Then don't lock the door today, and when the snow picks up again, I'll collect some more."

Sure enough, the door was unlocked when Meglo left.

Aoeda was very careful and went to collect the snow once and did not go out again.

The next day she went out twice, and on the third day she left the door open all day.

Every time Meglo entered the door, she could be seen bowing her head and doing needlework, very quiet, not at all like she was being forced to be imprisoned. Forbidden here.

Song Qingzhi began to try to contact the Mei family's subordinates, but there was only one old man who often walked around in front of the bedroom, and every time Qingzhi walked towards him with a smile, he rubbed the ground and walked away quickly.

Qingzhi stopped him a few times under the pretext of excuses, and he only did what he was told to do, and he didn't say much.

It seems that it will not work to buy the next person to bring the letter.

Aoeda goes for a 'walk' in the courtyard every day without fear of the cold, just to pass on the message to Meglow, "Although I am walking around outside, this thing is safe, and I will not run around."

The next step is to test if I can go out and do something small.

On this day, Meglo came to have dinner with us in the evening, and the old servant served the food, and Qingzhi said that he wanted to go out to buy some fabric to make new clothes, and he pretended to be shy and said, "You must be tired of wearing this set of clothes all the time." ”

When Meglo heard this, she looked at her with very hot eyes, and said, "You look good in whatever you wear." ”

Qingzhi sighed in his heart: Oh no! It's overloaded!! Meow, I'm a pig! Gassy!

Sure enough, after Meglo finished dinner, he stayed here and didn't leave.

Qingzhi wanted to slap herself, but thinking of the hard-won right to walk in the courtyard, she forgot about it and chatted with Meglo in vain.

Chatting and chatting, Meglo walked over to her, and leaned over.

Song Qingzhi couldn't help it, fortunately, tears flowed out in time at this time, and she wasn't exactly pretending, she was really scared.

Meglo stood up: "Don't be afraid, rest well, I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow." "It's out.

He also has several good friends, and he is not too anxious here in Qingzhi, on the contrary, he enjoys this process of 'conquering' slowly and step by step.

Song Qingzhi made clothes for him, made him tea, and said that he would go out to buy ingredients to cook for him, all of which seemed to him to be signs that her heart had loosened a little.

This little bit of loosening makes Meglo feel more accomplished, and he has not invaded. Reasons for committing green branches.

Song Qingzhi closed the door, and Kazuo lay on the bed, trembling with fear for a long time before calming down.

Meglo's courtesy for a while was probably a side effect of Stockholm syndrome, which made her let her guard down and forget how dangerous her situation was.

You have to get out, you have to get out as soon as possible.