Jun Jiuling

The white porcelain spoon is small and delicate, and it is effortless to bite into it.

There was a creaking sound as the teeth gritted against it.

It's like a mouse grinding its teeth.

No candles were lit in this dungeon, only luminous pearls were placed to add light.

The soft light of Ye Mingzhu complemented the delicate face of the woman in front of her. The round eyes were not as fierce as she thought, but more agile.

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 it at that time, and of course he couldn't recognize it.

Miss Jun bit the spoon and looked at him fiercely.

Stop making fake apologies.

Lu Yunqi pinched her chin with his other hand.

"It turns out that it has nothing to do with appearance. You are you, so you are you." He said, gently pinching.

Miss Jun opened her mouth, and the spoon was taken out.

"It will bite your teeth." Lu Yunqi said.

Miss Jun still looked at him coldly without saying a word.

Lu Yunqi also looked at her, although there was no emotion, but his face was much softer than outside.

"Jiu Ling, people can't get along with food and drink at any time," he said.

This is what she said.

Once Lu Yunqi came back and expressed that he was in a bad mood and didn't want to eat, so she persuaded him like this.

Miss Jun looked at him and smiled coldly.

"I'm talking nonsense," she said, "just like you are pretending."

"You still remember." Lu Yunqi said, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I have a good memory." Miss Jun looked at him, "I remember the past clearly so that I can see clearly what kind of fool I am every moment."

Lu Yunqi lowered his head and stirred the eight-treasure soup.

"Jiu Ling, let's eat first." He said, scooping up another spoonful.

"Then let me go." Miss Jun said, "I'll eat by myself."

Lu Yunqi smiled.

"I know that you are not a foster temple, but went with Doctor Zhang." He said, "I know you are very powerful."

She never told him about the past, and he never asked about her past.

The memories of the past were not very pleasant, she didn't want to mention them.

And he wanted to come to know those pasts in his capacity, so there is no need to ask.

He knew that she could make poison and had a lot of hidden weapons, so it was no surprise.

Miss Jun looked at herself. Her clothes had been changed from inside to outside, and her hair was recombed. She believed that he even checked her mouth, ears, and nails when she was unconscious.

This kind of thing is not difficult for Jin Yiwei.

"Master Lu doesn't believe how powerful he is?" She said lightly.

Lu Yunqi looked at her.

"If I'm really that good, how could you become what you are now," he said.

He was so powerful, but she did not hide it from him, and went to the palace to die alone with her hidden hidden weapon.

He didn't stop her before, but now he's going 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 warm and soft soup fell into her mouth, blocking her voice.

Lu Yunqi's hand on her cheek slid slightly.

The soup in his mouth was not sprayed out by his tongue at all, but slipped neatly into his throat.

Miss Jun didn't choke or feel uncomfortable after feeding this mouthful of rice, as if she was eating by herself.

But of course it's different.

Miss Jun didn't scold anymore, she just stared at Lu Yunqi, her eyes were full of anger and humiliation.

Lu Yunqi is Jin Yiwei, and the life and death of the prisoner who falls into his hands is completely up to him, so Lu Yunqi is the title of King of Hades.

If he let them die, they will die; if he let them live, they will not die.

Those methods of self-harm such as hunger strikes are useless 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,

One mouthful of soup was fed in, there were soups and meat and vegetarian dishes, mixed and mixed, and fed into her mouth slowly, letting her swallow.

"You eat a little more than before." He said, looking at the food and then at Miss Jun, "It's because Jun Zhenzhen is still growing."

This means that he even found out how much she ate every day.

Miss Jun looked at him.

"I just want to keep myself alive." She said with a sneer.

Lu Yunqi hummed.

"This is very good." He nodded and said, wiped the corners of her mouth carefully, then picked up another set of bowls and chopsticks, "I have eaten."

The food on the table was already cold at this time, but Lu Yunqi didn't seem to notice it. He was very focused on eating, and occasionally raised his head to look at Miss Jun's cold eyes, and then lowered his head to eat seriously.

"Your taste has changed a lot, but the body you grew up in Funing still affects you." He said, savoring the meals that Jun Jiuling made every day.

Miss Jun didn't say a word. Since her emotions were useless at the moment, there was no need for her to do useless things.

Lu Yunqi put down the bowls and chopsticks, and summoned a maid who served here during the day. The maid was obviously from Jinyiwei, and she stayed here as if she didn't exist during the day. At this time, she packed up the bowls and chopsticks and retreated out with a blank expression.

"You, does anyone know?" Lu Yunqi asked.

Miss Jun said nothing.

Lu Yunqi didn't ask any more questions.

"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, yet he dared to let her out, this daring is naturally relying on.

Miss Jun looked at him with a calm expression.

"Are you asking about my choice?" she said. "Do I have a choice? Do we have a choice?"

Lu Yunqi looked at her, pursed his thin lips, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say it.

"Let me like this go to see Jiuli and let her see that even if I die once, I won't be able to escape this fate." Miss Jun looked at him and said seriously, "Let's see clearly, this is the treatment that losers deserve , This humiliation is very good and powerful, really worthy of Master Lu, really admirable."

Lu Yunqi stood up, bringing a gust of dark wind to flow.

"Jiu Ling, do you think I married you to humiliate you?" he said.

Miss Jun looked at him.

"What else?" she said, with a serious expression, "Thank you for not killing me?"

Under the reflection of the pearl, when he looked up, Lu Yunqi's face seemed to be whiter, but that was all.

"I've been sitting for a whole day, I'll get water to soak my feet." He said in a calm voice, and sat down again.

Miss Jun snorted and said nothing.

Lu Yunqi gave an order and bowed his head to untie her shoes and socks.

"Cheng Guogong ran away, and the people who went to preach the imperial decree didn't catch him." He said, his tone was relaxed and casual, like a husband returning from a day's work abroad, chatting with his wife about daily gossip.

Same trick as before.

In the past, she was bored at home, so in order to keep her from thinking wildly, he would tell her about the outside world.

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, why don't you come back to die?" She said with a sneer.

But she was still a little surprised, and more relieved.

Sure enough, since Cheng Guogong had made a choice, he had a well-planned plan.

Although as the emperor wished, the crime would be laid down from the altar, but it was only a matter of time.

"But it doesn't make any difference." Lu Yunqi said, took the wooden basin handed over by the maid, first tested the water temperature with his hands, and then put Miss Jun's feet in, "It's all about his death, it's just a matter of speed."

"Want him to die?" Miss Jun said, "Will he die if he wants him to? 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 alive."

Lu Yunqi looked up at her, pursed his thin lips, and smiled.

"Yes," he said.

Miss Jun looked at him.

"I want to kick the basin," she said.

She said she wanted to, but she didn't move at all, because the slightest movement of her feet would be held tightly by Lu Yunqi's hand.

But she still said it, as if she had done it.

Lu Yunqi looked at her.

"Okay." He nodded, as if she had kicked over the water basin, "I'll go get another one."