Luo Qingyin nodded honestly: "Thirsty." ”

"Please." Zi Yunchen's slender fingertips rubbed her chin and said condescendingly, "Please, I'll let you drink water." ”

Luo Qingyin was as kind as a stream, his eyes flashed with a soft shimmer, and his voice pleaded softly: "Please, let me take a sip of water, I'm dying of thirst." ”

"That's good." Zi Yunchen picked up a glass of water from the tray and looked at her expectantly...... Poured into his own mouth.

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Zi Yunchen wanted to feed her mouth-to-mouth.

She immediately turned her face away.

Zi Yunchen showed a touch of frustration on his face: "Are you so annoying?" ”

Luo Qingyin turned his face away forcefully, not wanting to speak.

After all, it was the first time, Zi Yunchen didn't want to force her too much, and asked in a low voice, "Kitten, don't leave me, okay?" Just promise me, and I'll let you go......"

He was answered only by silence.

She didn't want to leave him.

But no matter how much you don't want to, some things still have to be verified before you can say them without psychological pressure.

It's responsible for him, and it's responsible for her.

Otherwise, how dare she guarantee that she will not regret it one day in the future.

But what Zi Yunchen did disappointed her.

After Zi Yunchen finished speaking, he kept looking at her steadily, and seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, his face couldn't help but sink.

He just wanted one answer, and that answer was that hard?

Zi Yunchen shook her shoulder and roared, "Is it so difficult to be with me?" ”

Luo Qingyin acquiesced.

It's hard.

Zi Yunchen strangled her neck, just wanted to strangle the person in front of her alive, wanted to ask why, but when she saw her tired and sad expression, she couldn't say anything.

Zi Yunchen exuded a cold aura around her body, and her fingers pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head, "Either stay with me or be imprisoned by me for the rest of your life, you think about it carefully." ”

After walking out of the room, he stood by the door for a long time, not hearing any movement behind him, and couldn't help laughing at himself, and sighed faintly.

The room was completely silent.

Luo Qingyin's long hair fell down, and she leaned against the wall indifferently, looking at the screen window and was silent.

……

The ink monkey hung upside down on the tree, the lush shadow of the tree obscuring its petite figure, and after a while, Zi Yunchen walked out of the door, and the figure of the ink monkey immediately fell in front of him like a streamer.

Zi Yunchen's eyes showed a touch of coldness.

Can it still be found?

"Bad man, did you hide the stupid woman?" The ink monkey straightened his nose and sniffed, licked his paws and said, "Ye smelled her breath on you, squeak." ”

Zi Yunchen said expressionlessly: "Well, hide it and give birth to a baby." ”

The ink monkey didn't bother Luo Qing at all about losing his body, and quipped: "Tsk, bad man, you're finally going to do it." ”

Zi Yunchen was slightly stunned, and immediately remembered that it did not have human thoughts.

Once in the Qishi Mountain Range, it suggested that Luo Qingyin was a beautiful man all over the world, and he had no idea of protecting his master's chastity, and hoped that she would "spread the branches".

In other words, if he didn't harm her life, it wouldn't care.

Glancing at it lightly, Zi Yunchen said lightly: "You can go, and you will come back when I succeed." ”

"Hahahaha, it turns out that you haven't succeeded yet." The ink monkey sneered, thinking with great interest, what would happen if the stupid woman gave birth to a child who had both the blood of the Phoenix God Clan and the Great Yan God Dynasty?

It's a pity that the Fengshen clan is famous in the world for having difficult births......

Without looking at Zi Yunchen's cold look, the ink monkey scratched his face, thinking about whether to stay and stare at Zi Yunchen, or take those little guys out to play.

After thinking about it, staring at Zi Yunchen seemed quite boring.

After all, he was Luo Qingyin's calamity.

Luo Qingyin wants to go higher and farther, and the emotional level must be passed.

It doesn't help.

Let's go play.

The ink monkey slapped his buttocks and disappeared in a flash.

Zi Yunchen rubbed his forehead, turned around and went back to the room, prepared the food and put it in the tray, and brought it to Luo Qingyin.

Smelling the fragrance, Luo Qingyin raised his head.

She has a beautiful face and a cold temperament, even if she is imprisoned, she does not shout or beg for mercy, her inky hair hangs down from her ears, and her slightly pale face shows a bit of fragile beauty.

Although it is a little less unbridled, it is more elegant and quiet.

Glancing at the vegetarian porridge, side dishes, animal meat and soup on the tray, all of which were ordinary ingredients, without a little mystery, Luo Qingyin was speechless in her heart, was she worried that she would run away after recovering her mystical energy?

This man did a thorough job.

I just don't know if he's going to take any medicine.

Originally, she believed in his character.

But he even did it captively, so it was not impossible to be drugged.

She leaned against the wall and didn't move.

Zi Yunchen put the tray away, sat down beside her, picked up the spoon and scooped up the soup, put it to her mouth and blew it, put it to her mouth and tried it, and after feeling that the temperature was just right, he handed it to her lips.

Luo Qingyin didn't have any appetite, glanced at him, and didn't open his mouth.

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a sneer, and his eyes were full of coldness, "You plan to skip eating or drinking until you starve to death?" The king counted three times, and if he didn't open his mouth, the king would force it. ”

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