When Shuyi came in with breakfast, Huaxin was retching on the edge of the couch, and when he saw Shuyi holding the broth, he remembered the big boiled living person, and his stomach became more and more churning.

Seeing this, Shuyi immediately put the tray aside, helped her up and smiled deeply, "Could it be true?"

Huaxin glanced at him, and continued to retch twice, without saying anything.

Shuyi sat down on the edge of the couch and reached out to touch her belly, the tentacles were still flat, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

His eyes were full of resentment, "Let me tell you a story." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Once upon a time, there was a princess who was deceived by the bastard prince who took aphrodisiacs, and then was placed under house arrest to give birth to a son, and later was said to be a man-eating monster, and finally ...... She ran away. ”

"Oh. "A word that is not shocked.

The painting heart rubbed his eyes and looked at Shuyi, and made sure that his face really did not change, he could only sigh faintly, unfathomable and unfathomable!

He was exposed on the spot, how could he still be so calm?!?

"Meals. Shuyi pushed the tray in front of the painting like no one.

Huaxin stretched out his hand and pushed, "Don't eat." ”

Seeing Shuyi's frowns, she only felt that her jaw was tight, and Shuyi had already grinned and poured hot soup into her mouth, "You want to starve the king's son to death?"

A stream of blood went straight to his head, grabbed his hand and pressed it on his stomach, "How can there be a son? How can there be a son! Do you particularly like to deceive this seat? Do you think this seat is particularly easy to deceive!"

Shu Yi was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, "This king is for your good, believe it or not." ”

Letter!

Of course she believes!

But she just couldn't see that he didn't consult her about anything, and carried it alone, who did he think he was? How capable did he think he was?

She whispered, "I know about the Flower Drunken Beauty Pot, and I also know about the Drunken Dream Death Pill, just ask whatever you want, I'll just ask, is the obscene poison on Heguang Tongchen from you?"

"It's not. ”

"Yes, I believe you. Now you ask. ”

Shuyi didn't ask anything, he just pursed his lips and looked at her. If his eyes could speak, what she heard must be: this king doesn't want to know anything, this king just wants to protect you regardless of right or wrong!

She stared at him and suddenly said, "I want to get out." ”

He tilted his head slightly, "No." ”

As if afraid that she would be lost, after a pause, he said, "Not now." ”

She straightened his face and looked straight at him, "What if this seat must go out?"

"Xuanyin Lamp, give it to me. ”

Huaxin didn't expect Shuyi to ask for this, and was stunned.

Seeing that Huaxin seemed to be thinking about something, Shuyi asked again, "Can't you give it?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Why?"

Huaxin fell silent again, and Shuyi asked again, "Can't you say it?"

"I can't tell. ”

Shuyi held her hand and pressed it to her heart, and sighed, "Xin'er, the Xuanyin lamp is not a good thing, and this king doesn't want you to take it with him." ”

For her, the Xuanyin lamp is indeed not a good thing, and it needs her hard work to make the lotus flame in the lamp brighten. But this is her innate responsibility, and she can't get rid of it.

Her throat choked for a long time, she didn't know how to explain it to him, she just turned her head and grinned at him, "You're not a good thing, it's so bad, is it possible that I want to throw you away?"

Shuyi, "......"

Although Huaxin didn't quite understand Shuyi's purpose of asking for the Xuanyin lamp, was it just to eat the monk's vinegar? But she knew that according to Shuyi's temperament, if she didn't give it to him, there would definitely be a rift between the two.