The white porcelain spoon is small and delicate, making it effortless to bite into it.
The teeth clenched on it and made a squeaking sound.
It's like a mouse grinding its teeth.
There are no candles lit in this dungeon, only luminous pearls placed to add light.
The soft light of the luminous pearl contrasted with the delicate face of the woman in front of her, and her round eyes were not as vicious as she thought, but more lively.
Lu Yunqi held the spoon and looked at her seriously.
"When you went to eat fried tofu fruit, I didn't recognize it at all." He said, "I was wrong."
She didn't let him recognize her at that time, so of course he couldn't.
Miss Jun bit her spoon and looked at him fiercely.
Stop making pretentious apologies.
Lu Yunqi pinched her chin with his other hand.
"It turns out it has nothing to do with appearance. You are you, that's why you are you." He said, squeezing it gently.
Miss Jun opened her mouth and the spoon was taken out.
"It will break your teeth." Lu Yunqi said.
Miss Jun still said nothing and looked at him coldly.
Lu Yunqi also looked at her. Although he had no emotion, his face was much softer than outside.
"Jiuling, you can never have trouble with eating or drinking," he said.
This is what she said.
One time when Lu Yunqi came back and expressed that he was in a bad mood and didn't want to eat, she persuaded him like this.
Miss Jun looked at him and smiled coldly.
"I'm just talking nonsense," she said, "just like you, I'm just pretending."
"Do you still remember?" Lu Yunqi said, the corners of his mouth curved.
"I have a very good memory." Miss Jun looked at him, "I remember the past clearly so that I can see clearly what kind of fool I am at every moment."
Lu Yunqi lowered his head and stirred the eight-treasure soup.
"Jiuling, let's eat first." He said, scooping up another spoonful.
"Then let me go," Miss Jun said, "I'll eat it myself."
Lu Yunqi smiled.
"I know you didn't stay in the temple, but followed Divine Doctor Zhang." He said, "I know you are very powerful."
She has never told him about her past, and he has never asked about her past.
The memories of the past were not very pleasant and she didn't want to mention them.
And thinking about it, given his identity, he already knew about those past events, so there was no need to ask.
He knew that she could make poison and had many hidden weapons, so there was nothing strange about her.
Miss Jun looked at herself. Her clothes had been changed from inside to outside, and her hair had been combed again. She believed that when she was unconscious, he had even checked her mouth, ears, and between her fingernails.
This kind of thing is not difficult for Jin Yiwei.
"Master Lu, you don't believe how powerful you are?" she said lightly.
Lu Yunqi looked at her.
"If I was so powerful, how could you become like this?" he said.
He was so powerful, but she hid it from him and went to the palace to die alone with her hidden weapon.
He didn't stop her before, but now he wants to stop her.
Lu Yunqi reached out and pinched her cheek.
"Lu Yunqi!" Miss Jun shouted angrily, but the spoon had already been handed in.
The soft and smooth soup that was just right warm fell into her mouth, blocking her voice.
Lu Yunqi's hand on her cheek gently slid down.
The soup in the mouth was not sprayed out by the tongue at all, and it slid neatly into the throat.
Miss Jun didn't choke or feel uncomfortable after feeding this mouthful of rice, as if she was eating it herself.
But of course this is different.
Miss Jun didn't curse anymore, she just stared at Lu Yunqi, her eyes full of anger and humiliation.
Lu Yunqi is a royal guard, and the life and death of prisoners who fall into his hands are completely handed over to him, so Lu Yunqi is called the King of Hell.
If he lets them die, they die; if he lets them live, they cannot die.
Self-harm methods such as hunger strikes are of no use to Lu Yunqi.
Therefore, she was treated like a prisoner by him.
Lu Yunqi's face was dull, as if he couldn't see her anger and shame.
The soup was fed in bite by bite. There were soups and meat and vegetable dishes, mixed and mixed, and fed into her mouth in a leisurely manner, allowing her to swallow it.
"You have eaten more than before." He said, looking at the food and then at Miss Jun, "Maybe it's because Jun Zhenzhen is still growing."
This means that he even found out how much she eats every day.
Miss Jun looked at him.
"I just want to live a solid life." She said with a sneer.
Lu Yunqi hummed.
"That's good." He nodded and said, carefully wiped the corners of her mouth, then picked up another set of bowls and chopsticks, "I'm ready to eat."
The food on the table was already cold at this time, but Lu Yunqi didn't seem to notice. He was eating very focused, occasionally raising his head to look into Miss Jun's cold eyes, and then lowering his head to eat seriously.
"Your taste has changed a lot, but growing up in Funing has still affected you." He said, carefully tasting the meals made according to Jun Jiuling's daily routine.
Miss Jun did not speak. Since her emotions at this time were useless, there was no need for her to do useless things.
Lu Yunqi put down the bowls and chopsticks and called for a maidservant who had been serving here during the day. The maidservant was obviously a member of the Imperial Guard. She stayed here as if she didn't exist during the day. At this time, she put away the bowls and chopsticks with a dull expression and left.
"Who knows about you?" Lu Yunqi asked.
Miss Jun said nothing.
Lu Yunqi didn't ask again.
"If you don't like being here, then I'll send you to see Princess Jiuli," he said.
He still tied her hands and feet in this secret room, but he dared to let her out. This courage naturally had support.
Miss Jun looked at him with a calm expression.
"You're asking about my choice?" she said. "Do I have a choice? Do we have a choice?"
Lu Yunqi looked at her and pursed his thin lips, as if he wanted to say something but didn't.
"Let me like this go to Jiuli and let her see that even if I die once, I can't escape this fate." Miss Jun looked at him and said seriously, "Let us see clearly, this is the treatment that losers deserve.
, this humiliation is very good and powerful, you are worthy of Mr. Lu, it is really admirable."
Lu Yunqi stood up, causing a gust of dark wind to flow.
"Jiuling, do you think I married you to humiliate you?" he said.
Miss Jun looked at him.
"Otherwise?" she said, with a serious look on her face, "I would like to thank you for not killing me?"
Under the pearlescent light, looking up, Lu Yunqi's face seemed to be paler, but that was just it.
"I've been sitting for a day. I'll ask someone to bring water to soak my feet." He said in a calm voice and sat down again.
Miss Jun sneered and said nothing.
Lu Yunqi gave instructions and lowered his head to untie her shoes and socks.
"Gong Chengguo ran away, and the people who went to deliver the imperial edict did not catch him." He said in a relaxed and casual tone, just like a husband returning from a day's work outside and talking to his wife about daily gossip.
Same trick as before.
She used to be bored at home, so in order to prevent her from thinking wildly, he would tell her about things happening outside.
Those people and things made her feel that everything around her was still alive and attracted her.
What's even more annoying is that he can always say things that attract her.
"If you don't run away, why don't you come back and die?" she said with a sneer.
But she was still a little surprised, and more pleased.
As expected, Duke Cheng Guo made careful arrangements once he made his choice.
Although he will be thrown off the altar if he is found guilty as the emperor wishes, it is only a matter of time. Instead of guarding against thieves for a thousand days, it is better to get up happily.
"But it doesn't make any difference." Lu Yunqi said, taking the wooden basin handed by the maid, testing the water temperature with his hands, and then putting Miss Jun's feet in, "It's all about killing him, it's just a matter of speed."
"You want him to die?" Miss Jun said, "If he wants him to die, will he die? Does he think he is really the emperor? Don't say he is not, even if he is, he is not the emperor."
She smiled coldly.
"I'm not still alive."
Lu Yunqi raised his head and looked at her, pursed his thin lips and smiled.
"Yes." he said.
Miss Jun looked at him.
"I want to kick this basin," she said.
She said she wanted to, but she didn't move an inch because her feet were held tightly by Lu Yunqi's hand whenever she moved slightly.
But she still said these words as if she had done it.
Lu Yunqi looked at her.
"Okay." He nodded, as if she had kicked over the basin, "I'll go get another basin." (To be continued)