In an almost airtight, narrow, suffocating, and cold space, Zhenliang felt that she had to do something to relieve the discomfort all over her body. Otherwise, she was afraid that she would have suffocated to death in the carriage before she even entered the palace.
Inside.
Having learned the lesson from the first time, she would rather be killed by others than make the mistake of accidentally killing herself again.
So, taking a deep breath, Zhenliang decided to find something to do, or make some noise?
Zhenliang secretly glanced at Nangong Lie. The man was sitting upright, his black eyes slightly lowered, as if he was dozing off or deep in thought. In short, even if this man was motionless, his whole body could exude a cold air that no one should approach.
Zhenliang felt that even if it was a hot day, she would be frozen to death by the cold air emanating from him.
Not to mention that she and he belong to two different worlds, with many different experiences, concepts and opinions. Even though they are from the same world, one is a high-ranking king of a country, and the other is a general who has lost his memory of the past.
Daughters, how much common language or intersection do they have?
Therefore, Zhenliang firmly felt that no matter from any aspect, it was impossible for her and Nangong Lie to have a common language. Once they spoke, they would probably be typical of not talking to each other. They had already talked before getting in the car.
But the result is like playing the piano to a cow. Of course, he is a cow when she talks to him, and she is a cow when he talks to her.
Zhenliang gave up the idea of talking to Nangong Lie, and then considered whether to exercise his muscles in the carriage, such as kicking his legs, stretching, or practicing his voice?
The carriage was narrow and it was really cold. Of course, it was impossible to make large movements, so I could only move my hands and feet coquettishly.
"Gurgling-" But with a slight twist of the waist, a very classic sound came from the depths of Zhenliang's belly.
Although the sound of the carriage was loud, it could not cover up the sound of her belly growling due to hunger.
Zhenliang's face instantly turned red, and the moment he realized it, he couldn't help but look at Nangong Lie's reaction.
She was sure that he was a martial arts practitioner and had excellent ears, so he would be able to easily hear her belly growling. However, he sat motionless, as if he was still in a drowsy sleep or deep in thought, and was disdainful of her belly growling.
manner.
Zhenliang secretly bit her lips and tried her best to control her belly from making dissatisfied sounds, but to be honest, she really didn't have much confidence in her belly.
Firstly, she was not completely familiar with this attached body, and secondly, when a person was hungry, it was difficult to control the cry of hunger.
After getting up in the morning, she didn't even have time to take a sip of water before she was dragged by two maids, Gold Leaf and Silver Leaf, to dress up. As soon as she finished dressing up, this man hurried over, so now her stomach was growling with hunger.
It's also very normal.
However, being normal is normal, Zhenliang still feels a little embarrassed performing belly growling in front of a stranger.
Fortunately, Zhenliang quickly found a reason to comfort herself, because she thought of a saying: A woman should be happy with herself.
There are many interpretations of this sentence, and one interpretation that Zhenliang likes is: women dress up carefully for the person they like.
According to this meaning, Zhenliang can ask himself: Yuchi Zhenliang, is Nangong Lie the person you like?
The answer is of course no.
Therefore, she can quickly come to a new conclusion: since Nangong Lie is not the man you like, you don't have to care about your image for him, let alone whether he thinks of you good or bad.
Perhaps, she should work hard to make Nangong Lie's impression of her worse and worse, even to the point of disgust and hatred. That would be better.
Because if Nangong Lie dislikes her extremely, he will hate seeing her so much that he will deliberately reduce the number and time of meeting her, and even drive her out of the palace in a fit of rage, right?
With Aunt Zhen protecting her, Zhenliang felt that the possibility of being kicked out of the palace by Nangong Lie was very small, so she felt that she should work harder to annoy him so that he could keep a very safe distance from her.
Not only did Zhenliang figure out the issue of her belly growling, she no longer felt embarrassed or shy. She even understood a deeper truth from it. Therefore, she was very grateful for her empty belly.
In just a short time, Zhenliang's mood was completely relaxed, and he was even proud of his stomach growling.
So, in her relaxed state of mind, her happy belly made a few more growling sounds.
When her belly cried out again, her face stopped blushing, her heartbeat stopped racing, and her breathing became smoother.
Every time her belly made a sound, Zhenliang would open her big eyes with joy and stare at Nangong Lie without blinking, hoping to see something from his cold and tight handsome face, or from his deep expression.
Deep in his eyes, I could see even the slightest trace of disgust and disdain, even disgust.
However, I don't know if Nangong Lie's heart is too cold, or if his acting skills are so good that he is invulnerable. Every time Zhenliang stares at him, his expression does not change at all, like a frozen statue.
Feeling a little depressed and discouraged, Ma Ryo really wanted to kick him in the chest to see if the statue would fall down.
After Happy Belly sang the song of cuckoo for nearly a quarter of an hour, Zhenliang's eyes fell on the big red apple in his hand.
When she wasn't hungry, she didn't think there was anything special about the apple, let alone how sweet it was. But when she was hungry, the apple's special qualities became apparent.
Looking down at the big red apple, Zhenliang naturally thought of its crisp and sweet taste. At the same time, the fragrance of apples hit her nose one after another, which only made the hungry gluttons in her body get more and more.
The bigger you grow, the more you change.
Of course, Zhenliang remembered why this apple appeared in her hand, but she didn't disdain Ginye's statement at all.
The marriage between her and Nangong Lie could not be considered a marriage. It was not an auspicious and festive event, so why was there any need for peace and longevity?
Therefore, Zhenliang, who is hungry and thirsty, has only one strong thought at this moment, which is to eat the big apple on his hand immediately and immediately, so as to quench his thirst and satisfy his hunger!
Before starting to chew, Zhenliang glanced at Nangong Lie carefully, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
She is not from this era, but Nangong Lie is. He must understand what it means for a married woman to hold an apple in her hand. If she eats the mascot in her hand, will he feel insulted by her?
Is their "marriage" disrespectful to him?
However, such thoughts passed away in a flash, because Zhenliang thought of the thing that he had just figured out, which was to try his best to annoy him, so eating apples was one of the ways to annoy him.
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Anyway, with the real aunt here, as long as she doesn't go too far, he probably won't take her life.
After making the decision not to look back, Zhenliang held the apple in his left hand, pulled his clothes with his right hand, and wiped the apple vigorously with his clothes as a cloth.
There was no water or wet towels in the carriage, so she had to resort to this method to remove the dirt on the outer layer of the apples.
However, even if there was water in the carriage, she was too embarrassed to wash the apples in a high-profile manner in front of Nangong Lie, and even more embarrassed to stop the carriage and ask the guards outside to help her wash the apples.
When the apple was about to peel off a layer of skin, Nangong Lie, who was sitting opposite her, didn't know whether he woke up from a nap or deep thought, or couldn't bear it anymore. A pair of deep phoenix eyes finally looked at her coldly.
Looking at her, those cold eyes seemed to want to gnaw her away like an apple.
