Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

When Lu Burning came in, Shallow was drinking with a small mouthful of white rice porridge. He looked up and saw him coming in through the door. He stood up hastily: “Prince, how did you get here so early? ”

Lu Xiangyin sat down and looked at the food on the table: "How can you eat this stuff? ”

Is the child in this thing nutritious?

“This is all the doctor ordered.” The stranger sat down and answered softly.

She had a low voice and a slight grudge.

Lu Yan Ying remembered that she was injured last night and may not be able to conceive a child.

Looking at the shallow man sitting there with his head down and no anger at all, Lu Ying suddenly felt uncomfortable with his chest.

“Oh.” The landscape burned a little harder.

The stranger picked up his porridge and sipped it again.

Quiet as a good boy.

Lu Yingyin sat there and watched her drink porridge, but thought the porridge had become delicious, and told the maid: “Help the palace to have a bowl too. ”

The maid should be, going down.

The stranger looked up at him and said: "Prince, this porridge has no other flavor and you may not be used to it. ”

“The palace has a stomach injury and can only eat light. ”

Stranger, keep your head down and eat yourself.

Lu Yan Shao can't eat spicy food. He ate spicy dishes like Gu Beilu's. His stomach must be unbearable.

When the porridge came up, Lu Yingying quickly drank a bowl. It really didn't taste like much. For him, it was too simple to eat.

But it's the only thing that makes a shallow man so thin and weak, and he doesn't think it's that bad.

The stranger ate very slowly, but did not speak, she did not know how to get along with Lu Ying now.

She wasn't expecting him as much as she used to. When he came to her room, she ran out of conversation and wanted to talk to him.

However, she has nothing to say, and occasionally tells the stories she sees in the book and tells what she has done today.

Lu Yingying naturally doesn't like to hear this, so many times he won't even reply to him.

Once in a while, just one. Oh, one.

Later, she gradually feared him and did not dare to expect anything from him.

Every time he came to her room, she was scared, in fear of what he was going to do with her.

I'm more afraid of doing that at night.

So in fact, in all these years, the stranger has never been so calm with Lu Ying.

Either she tries so hard to find the subject that she wants to stay with him for a little longer, or she's too busy being afraid to stay in the room tonight.

It's strange to drink porridge like this inside without a wave.

Lu Yingying was also a bad talker, and he never needed to talk to anyone.

So until they had finished drinking porridge, the chopsticks on the table were removed by the maid, and they never spoke again.

The suffering of the clogged heart of the land burning shadow grew worse and worse.

He felt that Shallow didn't care about him at all, as if he could sit here or not, without any effect on her.

Neither rejoice nor fear.

The stranger stood up after eating: "Prince, your doctor will come to see me later. Do you want to be here? ”

Lu Burning's face pulled down: “Are you driving this palace away? ”

Shallow shook her head: “No, how can I drive you? If you don't leave, I'll send the maid to tea. You can sit there and read the book. There are dragons in this room, and it's not cold. ”