"Lord, the princess is here."

The dark one stood at the door to report.

Hearing the words "The princess is here", Murong Leng raised his head arrogantly.

He can't let Luo Yanshuang see his current appearance, so he has to pick it up quickly.

Murong Lengao put on his coat and shoes as quickly as he could, and after putting them on, he found that his hair was a little messy, and he didn't have time to re-tie his hair, so he quickly took off his clothes and shoes, lay down on the bed, and covered it with a quilt.

"This king is already asleep, let her go back."

He spoke as calmly as he could, but his voice was hoarse.

"It's noon, you haven't eaten, what are you sleeping?"

Luo Yanshuang ruthlessly exposed him.

"This king is on a lunch break."

Murong retorted coldly.

"You don't think I don't know you haven't eaten, do you?"

Luo Yanshuang took the meal from the maid, let people open the door, walked to the side of the bed with the food, and looked at someone hiding in the bed with a speechless face.

His face was very bad, his lips were dry, and he looked like a terminally ill man.

"I just don't want to eat it."

Murong Leng was arrogant, and his eyes were a little evasive.

"If you don't want to eat, forget it, I'm leaving, don't call me again if it's okay in the future."

Luo Yanshuang put the food on the bedside table and planned to leave.

"Don't go!"

His heart tightened, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed her, and blurted out: "This king wants you to feed." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.

He was so embarrassed to say such a thing, he even wanted to kill himself.

Luo Yanshuang was speechless, and wanted to leave immediately, but a strange picture flashed in her mind.

Murong Rong, who looked younger than now, lay on the bed with a white face and red eyes, and said to her with red eyes: "I don't want to drink medicine unless you feed me." ”

He seemed to have cried, and his tone was both resisting and coquettish.

"What the hell is this? Is it the memory of the original owner again? ”

The frost of the wild goose is numb.

Was the previous Murong Lengao like this in front of the original owner? What is the difference between this and the modern little milk dog that only clings to people and spoils?

"What to do? Is it too late for me to take it back? ”

Murong Leng and arrogant face turned red, grabbing the hem of her clothes at a loss.

He's not a child, so how can someone feed him?

"Why does the memory of the original owner always affect me? Sick of it. ”

Luo Yanshuang originally didn't want to pay attention to him, but because of this memory, she was inexplicably a little soft-hearted.

"It's impossible to feed food, at most you can only feed a pill."

She asked System 01-DDW to exchange a low-profile version of Bigu Dan with the least number of points, and stuffed it into Murong Lengao's mouth.

This pill can replenish the energy needed for a day, and you can fill up the day after eating.

"This pill can keep you from eating for a day, and if you don't eat tomorrow, I won't care about you."

After Luo Yanshuang finished speaking, she took the food and left.

Anyway, Murong Lengao doesn't need to eat, and these meals haven't been touched, so it's better to take them back and give them to Liu Xihua and Luo Shi to eat.

"Is there still such a medicine?"

Murong Lengao had never heard of this kind of medicine, and he felt that the medicine in his mouth was very bitter, and he wanted to vomit a little, but he still got up and swallowed it, and asked Dark One to pour him water to drink.

Yanshuang still cares about him, and she really loves him.

"What to do? How can I be embarrassed to face her? ”

As long as Murong Lengao thought that Luo Yanshuang still liked him, his face burned badly, his heart beat fast, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Forget it, let's keep the status quo."

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Luo Yanshuang couldn't really forgive him, as long as he could maintain the status quo, it would be good.