Chapter 4: Living and Sinning...

Zhao Chuyun pulled Yan Qing to the front of the ironclad guard, and the ironclad soldiers "swooped", made way of a road, revealing the tent inside, and when they walked in, they "swooped" again, resumed the arrangement, and the iron shield was tied to the ground, surrounding the tent.

This damn sense of security! Yan Qing was so shocked that his eyelids were trembling, and he subconsciously slapped his face.

Zhao Chuyun's cold eyes swept over, and a sound of disdain came out of his nose.

"......" withdrew his hand in a boring manner, rolled his eyes behind his back, what are you angry about?

Zhao Chuyun turned his head as if he sensed something, and Yan Qing immediately put on a smile that he thought was sweet, but he didn't smile.

Although the iron guards did not squint, the soul of gossip in their hearts was already burning, and in the afternoon, their prince was still fighting and killing the woman, and they brought it into the tent at night...... It seems that the prince, who has not been close to women for many years, is going to open meat......

The tent was well equipped, like a small inn, with some food on the table — a few flatbreads and a plate of cold dishes.

Zombies are particularly sensitive to smells, and they are afraid of attracting zombies, so they can only prepare a little cold food to fill their stomachs.

Although there was no aroma of food, Yan Qing's stomach still screamed at the right time, she was tossed for a day, she was really hungry, she looked at someone who was taking off her armor on the side, and asked, "Can you eat it?" ”

"Don't!" Zhao Chuyun strode in front of her, blocking Yan Qing's sight, "Unless you break the spell." ”

"......" Yan Qing pouted, if she can solve it, will she be subject to him? She walked straight to the bed, she couldn't eat, she could always rest, right?

Who knew that Zhao Chuyun's cold voice sounded again: "The bed is not allowed to sleep." ”

"And where do I sleep?" Yan Qing was irritable.

Zhao Chuyun pointed to the bottom of the bed: "On the ground." ”

Yan Qing took a deep breath and held back the surging emotions, okay! The great husband can bend and stretch, and the ground will be on the ground.

She tore off the brocade quilt on the bed, put it on the ground hard, and vented her emotions with her movements.

Zhao Chuyun didn't stop her this time, and concentrated on nibbling on the pie.

Yan Qing stared at him with resentment, and summoned the system in his mind: Can you unlock the seal? Sooner or later, I'm going to be driven crazy by him.

There is no trace of emotion in the electronic voice: [No. 】

Why?

Plot: [This is the price you have to pay to live. 】

Yan Qing sneered: Cut, you're just afraid that I will untie the seal and go back to find the male protagonist, right?

Plot: [So what, I must ensure that the plot continues normally, and I can't let you destroy this variable.] 】

I didn't do anything to disrupt the plot, did I? There's no need to be so hostile, Yan Qing is a little aggrieved.

The plot Jun said coldly: [You are alive. 】

"......" was speechless and choked, well, it is a sin to live...... Then if you send me back and let me go back to the original world, won't all this be happy?

After a short silence, the plot gentleman said: [I can't send it back, you weren't pulled in by Benjun. 】

Yan Qing was stunned: What do you mean?

[The specific cause is still under investigation.] 】

Survey?! Yan Qing was about to vomit blood, and a fire instantly burned her Tianling Gai, and scolded: Sure enough, it's a garbage thing, a garbage system! What kind of waste thing, it's not good to use at all, and it has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes......

Belch...... The plot Jun felt that he was sprayed with a spittle on his face: [Stop. 】

Yanqing continues to output to the limit......

[I can tell you how to crack the seal.] 】

Yan Qing immediately silenced and settled down: You say.

Plot: [Once the Rosh Seal is implemented, as long as the bound two people love each other, it can be automatically lifted. 】

Appearance...... Love? Yanqing was dumbfounded, are you serious? A cannon fodder, a villain, I advise you not to be too outrageous!

Plot: [Believe it or not. 】

"Bang", the small theater in Yanqing's brain was broken by this sound and pulled back to reality, she turned her head to look at the source of the sound, and saw Zhao Chuyun looking at her with a gloomy face.

Yan Qing "chuckled" in his heart, and stammered when he spoke: "How... What's wrong? ”

Zhao Chuyun said: "Come over for dinner." ”

"Really... Yes? Yan Qingyan asked hesitantly, but his actions did not drag the mud and water at all, "Oh" ran to the table, picked up the flatbread and took a bite, choked when it entered her throat, she picked up the tea in front of Zhao Chuyun and poured it.

I don't know why he is so kind, Yanqing is very anxious to eat, and he is afraid that he will change his mind.

Zhao Chuyun's eyelids trembled almost undetectably, although this broken cake couldn't be swallowed, but at least it could still fill his stomach, but he had already eaten two cakes, not only did he not feel full, he also felt a faint pain in his stomach, and even a little dizzy, a kind of indescribable weakness in his limbs.

As an adult man, he had never experienced such a feeling of being hungry, and a thought suddenly flashed in Zhao Chuyun's mind, so he called Yan Qing over.

Watching her gobble up a whole cake, the discomfort really disappeared, Zhao Chuyun can now be sure that for her, not only can she not be killed, but she can't be hungry, she can't be thirsty, she has to be well-intentioned to serve, otherwise any discomfort she will regurgitate herself.

Why is she? Raising a dog is more pleasing to the eye than her! Zhao Chuyun was furious and slammed his chopsticks on the table.

Yan Qing was so frightened by his sudden movement that he hiccuped, what do you mean? Why are you angry again?

There was nothing he could do about her, and Zhao Chuyun felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

She didn't dare to breathe, so she saw Zhao Chuyun's robe wave, got up and walked to the bed and lay down.

The dog had a temper, Yan Qing complained silently, and consciously reduced his sense of existence, lowered the volume and finished eating the cake, and cautiously ran to the side of the bed to lie down, but as soon as she fell asleep, a raised stone on the ground hit her ribs through the quilt, and she gasped in pain.

At the same time, Zhao Chuyun also snorted, he sat up with his waist on his back, and looked at Yan Qing with resentment: "What's the trouble?" ”

Yan Qing was so pained that tears came out, and he was angry, and complained: "It's not you today, it's a miracle that I'm still alive." ”

Zhao Chuyun pulled her to the bed and said impatiently: "Open it and let me take a look." ”

Yan Qing endured the pain and lifted the hem of his clothes, and saw that his side waist was up to his ribs, large bruises, and abrasions had been glued to his underwear, and blood marks were slightly visible.

The corners of Zhao Chuyun's forehead jumped, and he frowned and scolded: "It's all like this, I don't know if it hurts?" ”

Can she be blamed for this? Yan Qing put down his clothes sullenly, pouted, and said, "Is it useful to call?" ”

"Humph!" Zhao Chuyun got up and walked out, and after a while, he saw an ironclad soldier with a medicine box walking in, with Chunxi, and there was still gentleness behind him.

Seeing Yan Qing, Chunxi's eyes lit up, and she flew towards her: "Princess, how are you?" ”

The ironclad soldier came over steadily and waved at her: "Princess, I am the prince's accompanying medical officer, and the prince has ordered me to heal you." ”

Yan Qing nodded: "It's hard work." ”

Looking at the large and small injuries on Yan Qing's body, Chun Xiwu wiped his tears, his gentle temples jumped suddenly, and he wanted to vomit unhappily with a stomach full of questions, but because of the presence of the medical officer, he didn't say anything after all.

"Princess, he's too frustrated," after the medical officer left, Chunxi took Yan Qing's hand, looked at the gauze wrapped in her hand and said distressedly, "How can our princess suffer such a crime!" ”

"Well, it's all skin trauma, and it doesn't hurt the vital point." Yan Qing wiped her tears, and looked at the gentleness of the pestle there with some embarrassment.

Wen Rou was thinking about how to speak, and when she saw Yan Qing looking at her, she immediately said, "I'm sorry." ”

Yan Qing frowned and didn't speak, but Chunxi was angry: "You still know I'm sorry!" The princess rescued you from the sea of suffering, and you repay the princess like this? ”

The gentle father is a gambler, and he owes a lot of debts to the point of using his daughter to pay off the debt, Yanqing helped her family pay off the gambling debts, and brought the gentle into the palace, which is considered to be kind to her.

Gently glancing at her eyebrows, she almost burst into tears, she squeezed her fingers hesitantly, and said after a while: "Princess, I really don't want to go back there!" ”

Thinking of her gambling father, who can't even eat the chaff every day, and the dark and moldy room, Wen Rou feels suffocated! This is her one chance, and the only one in her life, if she is sent back, she will collapse!

"Then you shouldn't ...... either" Chunxi was about to say more, but Yan Qing grabbed her hand and motioned her to stop talking.

Yan Qing turned his head to Wen Rou and said, "I don't blame you for this matter, we are all the same, just for our own interests." ”

is making such a fuss today, Zhao Chuyun already knows about the real and false princesses, I don't know what he will do with gentleness, and if he doesn't demolish them a few days ago and cooperate with them in acting, he must not be holding back a few good farts.

Yan Qing was uneasy in his heart, when did the male protagonist appear? They urgently need someone to balance this pouring balance now, otherwise Zhao Chuyun will continue to be arrogant.

Gentleness is actually quite regretful, if she responds to the words of the twins, can she grind with Zhao Chuyun, and the two of them arrived in Lin'an safely, instead of something like that in the afternoon, thinking of this, she became more and more curious, frowned and asked: "Why did King Duan treat you like this?" ”

The scene in the afternoon was still vivid, and Wen Wen couldn't help but shudder, she really couldn't imagine that such a person was about to become her husband.

It's stupid! Yan Qingyan glanced at her and sneered: "He is not King Duan, he is Zhao Chuyun." ”

"Zhao Chuyun! That big badass! Gentle and shocked, the information about this dangerous man slipped through her mind, which was cultivated and studied in Muliang at that time, and killed her own upbringing grandmother at the age of ten, and put people in cages as livestock...... Gentleness shuddered.

Yan Qing Dynasty she "booed", Zhao Chuyun couldn't leave her for ten steps, she must be waiting outside the tent at this moment, shouting so loudly and waiting to hear it.

Gently covered her mouth and lowered her voice: "Why did you offend him?" ”

Yan Qing shook his head: "I can't talk about this matter in a sentence or two." ”

"Then don't talk about it." Sure enough, Zhao Chuyun walked in, he sat next to Yan Qing, looked gentle, and was about to speak, but found that the little girl next to him was staring at him with tears in her eyes.

"Chunki!" Yan Qing pinched her hand and reminded in a low voice.

Chunxi retracted his gaze aggrievedly.

"Hmph," Zhao Chuyun snorted coldly, and then turned his head to say gently, "Tomorrow I will send someone to send you to Lin'an, and you should be able to catch up with the wedding." ”

Gentle stunned for a moment: "Me? ”

Hasn't she been exposed?

"She?" Yan Qing was puzzled at the same time.

Zhao Chuyun's face instantly darkened: "Could it be that you still want to marry that waste firewood, do you plan to let me stay in your room to watch the flowers and candles in your cave room?" ”

This low air pressure came out, and it suddenly pressed Yan Qing to chest tightness and shortness of breath, she was just surprised that Zhao Chuyun would send gentleness to Lin'an, she waved her hand: "I didn't mean that." ”

"You'd better not," Zhao Chuyun said to her coldly, "Come with me into Jinzhou tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he got up and went out.