After a good night's sleep, the two of them ate in the hall after waking up in the morning, Gong Yuqing said while eating and drinking soup: "When will you let me go?"

Facing a table full of delicacies, Jiu Fangli played with chopsticks tastelessly, stared at Gong Yuqing and said lazily: "Sign the marriage letter and let you go." ”

"Don't sign, don't believe it!"

Gong Yuqing suddenly grabbed a small and cute meat bag and stuffed it into her mouth.

If he signed the marriage letter, he would have more reason to keep her, is she really a fool?

After eating three small meat buns in a row, Gong Yuqing raised her eyes and stared at Jiu Fangli, and said quite seriously: "I will not marry a man who bullied me or took advantage of me." ”

Although he didn't threaten her again, didn't take advantage of her, didn't force her to eat those strange things in the past two days, she remembered everything he had done to her.

Now he still binds her and refuses to give her back her freedom.

And what she hates most is being restrained, whether it is out of good intentions or malicious intent, she doesn't like it.

Jiu Fangli seemed to be quite surprised by her words.

"When did I take advantage of you, and when did I bully you?"

Gong Yuqing angrily stuffed a bun into the mouth, and said a little vaguely: "The use has not been used yet, and the bullying is from the time I saw you know now!"

He forced her to do a lot of things, even dressing to his liking, he even felt that he didn't bully her?

What a hell of a life!

She was indignant, and Jiu Fangli was silent for a moment before suddenly saying, "Do you know what real bullying is?"

When he said this, the evil smile on his lips was still there, but the ripples in his eyes were covered with a layer of frost.

Gong Yuqing sensitively caught it, and somehow her heart suddenly chilled, and she subconsciously shook her head.

At this time, he is like a lake in the glow, and the blue waves reflect the gorgeous glow.

On the surface, the beauty is dizzying, but if you dive to the bottom of the lake out of curiosity, you may find rotting corpses deposited in the mud.

She didn't dare or wanted to lift the invisible veil on his face.

I'm afraid to see a shocking scar under the bright red clothes.

He is a demon king, with high mana, and there are really only a handful of people who can match him in this heaven and earth scissors.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have a scar on his body.

But she saw a fire in his heart.

I thought it was a birthmark or a tattoo or something, but then I suddenly fell asleep and knew what it was.

Who has stuck a knife in his heart?

The knife must be a treasure, which is why it leaves a scar like a flame.

And that kind of injury is supposed to say that he can't survive, but he is not only alive, but also alive and beautiful.

He is confident enough to leave the demon world and stay in the world for a long time, giving some flies a chance to rebel.

He was not afraid that he would lose his throne and everything.

He's a man who is so arrogant that he dares to gamble on everything.

She dared to face everything about him, but she did not dare to face his heart.

He has an incomparably bright appearance, and the inside is full of darkness and coldness, if you puncture that beautiful skin, it seems that you can only follow him to the abyss and fall into hell.

Gong Yuqing's eyelids drooped, and she kept stuffing food into her mouth, making her silence seem natural.

Jiu Fangli stared at her quietly for a moment, then pulled the corners of his lips and smiled: "You have another thing that is different, I have never seen a woman with such a big appetite. ”

Gong Yuqing still only ate and didn't answer, as if she couldn't hear or see him.

Jiufang's eyes sank with it.

She didn't want to enter his world, and he wouldn't force her in.

She felt that he had bullied her, and that it was nothing more than a tease for him.

The real bullying is the pain that is carved into the bones and pierced into the heart after the flesh flies.

Even if the flesh wound is healed, leaving no trace on the skin, the unforgettable wound is hidden under the smooth skin, but it will never go away.

She was unwilling to touch his heart, and he was unwilling to forcibly tear open his own skin and reveal everything to her, forcing her to understand herself and accept herself.

If he wants, he only needs a woman who is willing to walk into his heart and turn the frost, snow and rain along the way into nectar.

He couldn't remember if he had ever hoped for such a person in his life, or perhaps he knew from the beginning that it was just a luxury and he didn't even try.

Time has passed, and many thoughts have long been buried.

Jiu Fangli sneered self-deprecatingly, then returned to his lazy appearance, and asked casually with half-lowered eyes, "Then what kind of man do you want to marry?"

Previously, she said that she would not marry someone who had bullied her and would take advantage of her, so he was a little curious about what an ideal Ruyi Langjun would look like for a woman like her.

I thought that Gong Yuqing would not answer this boring question.

Unexpectedly, after she was silent for a while, she slowly gave her an answer while drinking the soup.

"A man like my dad. ”

She said a few simple words, but she contained many meanings.

The man she wants doesn't necessarily have to be as good as her father and has a detached temperament, what she wants is an unswerving attitude towards love.

He loved her when she was stupid.

He loved her when she was like a wild child.

She loves him when she's gentle and loves her when she's brutal.

He loved her when she was doing nothing, and he loved her when she was stronger than him......

If you decide to love, you will love each other's all, accept it wholeheartedly, whether it is good or bad, cherish every moment of the relative, love each other for a hundred years, and join hands until the end of life.

That kind of love makes the audience envious.

Thinking of his father, Gong Yuqing's expression suddenly softened.

For as long as she can remember, her father and mother never seem to be separated, and when she sees one, the other must be watching not far away.

But now, they have been separated for more than half a year.

Her mother stayed miserable in the small courtyard of the Liu family, with only an ugly doctor and a little black cat that suddenly appeared by her side.

Her father...... She hasn't found it yet.

Thinking of this, Gong Yuqing's appetite disappeared completely, and the chopsticks stopped on the plate and started to start.

Jiu Fangli's gaze wandered in front of her for a long time, unable to decipher her thoughts as before, and he did not want to let her continue to immerse herself in her thoughts.

It felt like two people who were close together but separated from each other in two worlds.

"And what kind of man is your father?"

So he continued.

Asked questions that he wasn't actually interested in, and wouldn't have asked before.

Gong Yuqing came back to his senses when he was asked, but did not answer his question, but just looked at him with a calm face, and asked in an extremely calm voice: "I still have things to do, so I have to leave here, except for signing the marriage letter, what conditions do you have to let me go?"