Zhao Chuyun pulled Yan Qing to the front of the Iron Armored Guards. The iron armored soldiers "swept" and made a way to open up a road, revealing the tent inside. When they walked in, they "swept" and resumed their arrangement. The iron shield was stuck on the ground and surrounded the tents.

This is a damn sense of security! Yan Qing was so shocked that his eyes were shaking, and he subconsciously slapped.

Zhao Chuyun swept his eyes coldly and let out a sound of disdain from his nose.

"..." Yan Qing took back his hands boredly and rolled his eyes behind him. Why are you so arrogant?

Zhao Chuyun seemed to sense something, turned his head and Yan Qing immediately changed into a smile that thought was sweet but actually smiled.

Although the Iron Armored Guards were all looking at each other, the gossip soul in their hearts was already burning. In the afternoon, their prince was still trying to fight and kill the woman, and they brought it into the tent in the evening... It seemed that the prince, who had not been close to women for many years, was about to have sex...

The tent is fully equipped, just like a small hotel, with some food on the table - a few big cakes and a plate of cold dishes.

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

Although there was no smell of food, Yan Qing's stomach still started to scream at the right time. After being tossed for a day, she was really hungry. She looked at someone who was taking off her armor and asked, "Can you eat it?"

"No!" Zhao Chuyun strode forward to her, blocking Yan Qing's vision, "Unless you clear the curse."

"..." Yan Qing pursed his lips. If she could solve the problem of being subject to him? She walked straight to the bed. If she couldn't eat, she could always rest, right?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuyun's cold voice sounded again: "No sleep is allowed in bed."

"Then where will I sleep?" Yan Qing became irritable.

Zhao Chuyun pointed under the bed: "On the ground."

Yan Qing took a deep breath and held back the surging emotions. OK! A real man can bend and stretch, and he will be on the ground.

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

Zhao Chuyun didn't stop her this time, and focused on eating the big cake.

Yan Qing stared at him resentfully, and the summoning system in his mind: Can you unlock the Jia Yin? I will be driven crazy by him sooner or later.

Electronic sound has no emotion: [No.]

Why?

Plot: [This is the price you have to pay to survive.]

Yan Qing sneered: Tell, you are just afraid that I will remove the seal, so go back to find the male lead?

Plot: [So what? I must ensure that the plot continues normally and cannot let this variable be destroyed by you.]

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

The plot said coldly: [You are alive.]

"..." Yan Qing was speechless and choked. Well, living is a sin... Then you send me back and let me return to the original world. Wouldn't it be a joy to all this?

After a brief silence, the plot said: [You can't send it back, you are not what I brought in.]

Yan Qing was stunned: What does it mean?

[The specific reason is still under investigation.]

Investigation?! Yan Qing was about to vomit blood. A fire instantly burned her Tianling Cap and cursed: It was indeed a garbage thing, a garbage system! What kind of waste thing is not easy to use, and it has been a bad thing for eight lifetimes...

Uh... The plot guy feels spitting on his face: [Stop.]

Yanqing continues to output limit...

【I can tell you how to crack the Ka Yin.】

Yan Qing immediately silenced and settled down: You said.

Plot: [Once the Luoshga Seal is implemented, as long as the two bound people fall in love, it can be automatically lifted.]

Love each other? Yan Qing was stunned. Are you serious? One cannon fodder, another villain, I advise you not to be too outrageous!

Plot: [Believe it or not.]

With a "bang", Yan Qing's small theater in his mind was broken by the sound, and it was pulled back to reality. She turned to look at the source of the sound and saw Zhao Chuyun looking at her with a sinister face.

Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he stuttered: "What...what is wrong?"

Zhao Chuyun said: "Come here to have a meal."

"Is it really...?" Yan Qinghua asked hesitantly, but he did not drag on the action at all. He ran to the table, picked up the pancake and ate it. When he entered his throat, he was so choked that he picked up the tea in front of Zhao Chuyun and poured it down.

I don’t know why he was kind-hearted. Yan Qing was very anxious to eat, afraid that he would change his mind.

Zhao Chuyun's eyelids were almost shaking. Although he couldn't swallow the broken cake, he could at least fill his stomach. But he had just eaten two cakes. Not only did he not feel full, he also felt a faint pain in his stomach, and even a little dizzy, and his limbs were weak.

As an adult man, he had never felt like he was so hungry. A thought suddenly flashed through Zhao Chuyun's mind and called Yan Qing over.

Seeing her eating a whole cake with voracious food, the discomfort disappeared. Zhao Chuyun was now sure that he could not kill her, but not be hungry or thirsty. He had to serve her well, otherwise any discomfort would retaliate on him.

Why is she? She is more pleasing to her with a dog! Zhao Chuyun was furious and threw the chopsticks on the table.

Yan Qing was so scared by his sudden action that he burped. What does it mean? Why are you angry again?

He had no choice but to treat her, and Zhao Chuyun felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.

She was so angry that she didn't dare to breathe, and saw Zhao Chuyun wave his robe, get up and walk on the bed and lie down.

The dog's temper, Yan Qing complained silently, and consciously reduced his presence, lowered his voice and ate the cake, and carefully ran to the edge of the bed and lay down. But as soon as he fell asleep, a stone raised on the ground diaphragmed her ribs through the quilt, which made her breath so much that she took a breath.

At the same time, Zhao Chuyun also groaned. He held his waist and sat up, looking at Yan Qing with resentment: "What's the matter?"

Yan Qing was so painful that tears came out. He was so angry that he 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: "Release me and take a look."

Yan Qing endured the pain and lifted the hem of his clothes. He saw that he walked sideways to his ribs. Large areas of bruises and scratches were already stuck with his inner clothes, and he was slightly bleeding.

Zhao Chuyun jumped on his forehead and frowned and scolded: "It's all like this, I don't know how it hurts?"

Can she blame her? Yan Qing put down her clothes in a suffocating manner and said, "Is it useful to call me?"

"Hmph!" Zhao Chuyun got up and walked out. After a while, an iron-armored soldier carrying a medicine box walked in with Chunxi, and there was still gentleness behind him.

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

The iron-armored soldier came over steadily and bowed to her: "Princess, I am the prince's medical officer, and the prince told me to treat you."

Yan Qing nodded: "I'm working hard."

Looking at Yan Qing's injuries of all sizes, Chun Xi wiped her tears, her gentle temples thrust, holding her heart to the point of not vomiting, but she didn't make any noise after all.

"Princess, he is too crazy," Chunxi took Yan Qing's hand after the medical officer left, and looked at her hand with gauze wrapped around her and said with a distressed heart, "How can we princess suffer such a crime!"

"Okay, it's all skin trauma, and it doesn't hurt the vital points." Yan Qing wiped her tears, looking at the gentleness who was standing there a little embarrassed.

Wenrou was thinking about how to speak. When she saw Yan Qing looking over, she immediately said, "I'm sorry."

Yan Qing frowned and said nothing, Chunxi became angry: "You still know I'm sorry! The princess saves you from the sea of ​​suffering, so how can you repay the princess?"

Wenrou's father is a gambler and owes a lot of debts to the point where he wants to pay off his daughter. Yan Qing helped her family pay off the gambling debts and brought Wenrou into the palace, which is considered to be kind to her.

Gentle and tender eyebrows glanced at her, almost burst into tears. She pinched her fingers hesitantly and said for a while: "Princess, I really don't want to go back there!"

Thinking of her gambling father, she couldn't even eat enough to eat bran every day and had a dark and moldy room, Wenrou felt that she was about to suffocate! This was her chance, and it was also the only chance in her life. If she was sent back, she would collapse!

"Then you shouldn't..." Chunxi wanted to say something else, but Yan Qing held her hand and signaled her not to say anything more.

Yan Qing turned to gently and said, "I didn't blame you for this matter. We are all the same, just for our own interests."

After such a fuss today, Zhao Chuyun already knew about the real and fake princesses. I don’t know how he would deal with Wen Rou. I didn’t expose their behaviors in their roles a few days ago, so I definitely didn’t hold back a lot of money.

Yan Qing was worried. When did the male protagonist appear? They urgently need one person to balance the Libra that poured out, otherwise Zhao Chuyun would continue to be arrogant.

Wenrou is actually quite regretful. If she responded to the saying of "Twins", could she be fine with Zhao Chuyun and arrived in Lin'an safely instead of something like that happened in the afternoon? Thinking of this, she became more and more curious and frowned and asked, "Why did King Duan treat you like this?"

The scene in the afternoon was still vivid in my mind, and gentleness couldn't help but shivered. She really couldn't imagine that such a person would become her husband.

He is still stupid! Yan Qingqing glanced at her and sneered: "He is not King Duan, he is Zhao Chuyun."

"Zhao Chuyun! That big bad guy!" Wenrou was shocked. The information about this dangerous man was slid into her mind. She had studied at Muliang Cultivation at the time. She killed her nanny at the age of ten and put the person in a cage as a livestock... Wenrou shivered.

Yan Qing snorted "shush" at her. Zhao Chuyun couldn't leave her ten steps. He must have been waiting outside the tent at this moment. He could hear it after shouting so loudly.

He covered his mouth gently and lowered the volume: "How did you offend him?"

Yan Qing shook his head: "I can't talk about this matter even if I say one or two words."

"Then stop talking." Sure enough, Zhao Chuyun walked in, and he sat next to Yan Qing, looking at Wen Rou, and was about to talk, but found that the little girl next to him was staring at him with a burst of eyes.

"Chunxi!" Yan Qing pinched her hand and whispered to remind her.

Chunxi then withdrew her gaze in grievance.

"Hmph," Zhao Chuyun snorted coldly, then turned to gently said, "I will send someone to Lin'an tomorrow, and I should be able to catch up with the wedding."

Gentle Rou was stunned for a moment: "Me?"

Hasn't she been exposed?

"She?" Yan Qing said in confusion at the same time.

Zhao Chuyun's face turned black in an instant: "Can you still want to marry that useless man? Are you planning to let me stay in your room and watch your wedding night flowers?"

The low pressure emanates, which suddenly presses Yan Qing to his chest tightness and shortness of breath. She is just surprised that Zhao Chuyun will send Wen Rou to Lin'an. She waves: "I don't mean that."

"You'd better not," Zhao Chuyun said coldly, "Follow me to Jinzhou tomorrow."
Chapter completed!