"Be good and take care of your body. I can promise you three things." The man didn't want to see Cen Yunchu depressed, "Don't let me touch you, and no one will know about you within half a year. And
I cannot be allowed to break my previous oath."
"Is this true?" Cen Yunchu asked immediately.
She knew that in her current situation, she actually had no capital to negotiate terms with the other party.
Since the other party took the initiative to speak, there was no need for her to pretend.
It's not that Cen Yunchu was arrogant. Some people may think that after being humiliated, he should seek a quick death to show his integrity.
But Cen Yunchu didn't want to die in such an unclear way. Sometimes, it was much harder to live than to die.
"No joke, I want to pamper you for the rest of my life, why should I lie to you?" The man smiled and even scratched Cen Yunchu's nose.
Cen Yunchu lowered his eyes, thought for a while and said, "But you can't do it after I said it?"
"Little one, you have a lot to think about. Just tell me, as long as you don't go to the sky to pick stars or bring the dead back to life, I promise you." The man said without hesitation.
"First, you have to ensure that my family is safe." This is what Cen Yunchu cares about the most.
"Don't worry, this is guaranteed." The man nodded.
"Second, to find out who harmed me, you have to tell me the whole story." Cen Yunchu has been thinking about who instigated the group of people to kidnap him these days.
She could think of a few suspects, but couldn't confirm them.
"If you don't tell me this, I still want to find out." The man responded.
"Thirdly, tell me, who are you?" Cen Yunchu looked at that person without evading his eyes at all.
"You can't remember it at all?" The man looked at Cen Yunchu with a gentle and confused expression, "Or maybe you really can't guess?"
"How could I remember? I have never met you." Cen Yunchu firmly believed this.
The man seemed to smile bitterly, but it only passed away for a moment, and said seriously: "I can tell you who I am, but you have to think carefully whether you want to know now."
"No, don't say it! I don't want to know anymore!" His words reminded Cen Yunchu.
Maybe once you know who he is, there is really no room for turning around.
"You are so smart," Na looked at Cen Yunchu with loving yet proud eyes, "I have waited for you for so many years in vain."
Cen Yunchu didn't know when she had met him, or when he had known her, but this man always said some incomprehensible things that made her confused.
She didn't want to have too many entanglements with this man. A man in his late forties must have many wives and concubines, and many children.
If I followed him, I would be a continuation of my status at best. Cen Yunchu didn't want the intrigues and petty intrigues in the inner house that could turn people into ghosts.
If it is kept outside like it is now, it will be even more ugly and ugly.
It’s unlucky to think that a good person has turned into a plaything. He can’t travel around the mountains and rivers and go to the streets. He is only for one person’s entertainment.
Cen Yunchu had already made up her mind, but she knew that haste makes waste.
All major events in the world must be planned slowly, so there is no rush right now.
"Then let me change my request," Cen Yunchu said, "That's always okay."
"Of course." The man leaned back a little, looking calm and collected.
"I want you to play a game of chess with me every time you see me. If you lose, you can't touch me." Cen Yunchu tried his best to protect himself.
She knew that if she directly told him not to let that person touch her, he would probably not agree.
Then change the method and use the provoking method.
The man listened, smiled, shook his head helplessly and said, "It's up to you."
"What if you didn't do it?" This must be asked clearly.
"Then you'll punish me by not being able to see you for ten days, is that okay?" Of course that person understood what Cen Yunchu was thinking.
Cen Yunchu nodded, expressing satisfaction.
"If you lose, you can't cheat." The man turned around and led Cen Yunchu to his side. "It's up to me to do whatever I want."
Cen Yunchu bit his lip and said resolutely: "Playing chess is also a gamble, and I am willing to admit defeat!"
"I'll do as you said, eat first." The man looked at Cen Yunchu's pointed jaw with love and pity, "This time I brought a cook and a doctor over and asked them to serve you here. This time I
I can’t stay too long, I’ll have to leave after I watch you finish eating.”
When Cen Yun first heard what he said, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
The man couldn't laugh or cry: "You are such a heartless little thing."
After a while, the maid came over cautiously holding a tray.
There were two tureens, one large and one small, on the tray. On the table were a small bowl of rice and a bowl of soup.
Another maid then arrived and placed down several plates of exquisite side dishes.
"Try this soup first, you must like it." The man coaxed Cen Yunchu like a pampered but anorexic cat.
Cen Yunchu was disdainful in her heart. The most annoying thing about this man was his self-righteousness, as if he knew how well he knew her.
It was just a bowl of chicken soup with a few herbs in it. How strange could it be?
However, Cen Yunchu still picked up the spoon, scooped half a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth.
Anyway, the man said, watch her finish her meal and leave.
Cen Yunchu only took a sip and then froze.
The soup was indeed delicious, but it was not like she had never eaten delicious food before.
What's more important is that she has a good memory. She has never tasted chicken soup like this since she was a child.
Why does it feel inexplicably familiar after just one sip?
"What's wrong? Does it taste good?" Seeing Cen Yunchu in a daze, the man's eyes flashed with tears, "Drink more if you like it."
Cen Yunchu glanced at him, his eyes a little confused and a little scared.
But she didn't say anything in the end.
This bowl of chicken soup only uses chicken ribs and is delicious but not greasy.
Only people who are very good at eating would come up with this way of eating.
The herbs inside are slightly bitter, but have just the right amount of sweetness, making the chicken soup even more delicious.
Cen Yunchu hasn't eaten properly for many days. Now that he drinks this soup, he really feels like he has a good appetite.
The man watched her eating with great interest and satisfaction.
"I've finished eating," Cen Yunchu put down his chopsticks and looked at the man and said, "It's time for you to go."
The man laughed angrily at her, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.
"Next time I come back, I have to gain weight, otherwise I will still punish you." The man said reluctantly.
"If they are too close, how can they gain weight?" Cen Yunchu said immediately.
"I asked Bai Fu to watch you and see if every meal you eat is delicious." The man seemed to want to reach out and touch Cen Yunchu's face, but then he thought of the agreement with her and put down the hand he just raised.
After he left, Cen Yunchu began to feel dazed again.
This time there were even more things she couldn't figure out.
A few wisps of flying clouds are reflected in the evening sky in the west, and spring is coming to an end before I know it.
