"Drain all of this and make another porridge." He ordered coldly.

The maids agreed to retreat.

Junliu walked slowly to the bed and looked down at her, "Are you in disguise?"

She didn't answer, not even blinking her eyelashes.

Jun Liuye sat down next to her bed, raised her hand and touched her forehead. She did not have a fever, her forehead was cool and her breathing was stable. Then I guess she just doesn't want to ignore people ...

"Why are you doing this? Starved people can't be reborn, and have been starving in **** ..." He frightened her deliberately.

The people on the bed were still as quiet as the porcelain doll.

Junliu Ye spoke a lot of words one after another, frightening, joking, promising, various tricks frequently appeared, but the portrait on the bed of helplessness was a shell of lost soul, and half-filament reaction was also lacking.

Junliu sneered: "It seems that you made up your mind to die. The king didn't stop you, and if you starve for a day, your parents will starve for a day. If you starve to death, your parents will starve to death. Let ’s be a starving ghost and never be reborn! "

These words are full of threats. He is a **** Shura God of War. No one would doubt the truth of his words.

The people on the bed shook for a moment, and finally opened their eyes slightly. The big eyes, once clear as lake water, were like a dry lake at this moment, and looked at Junliu with no expression: "Will you do this?"

The voice was dry and full of contempt.

At the bottom of Jun Liu Ye's eyes, a wolverine flashed, but the wolverine disappeared too quickly, and Ji Yue could not see it.

He only heard his voice Qin Liang: "It is you who do not know the current affairs and violate the agreement between you and me!"

Ji Yue argued: "I ... have not broken the agreement, I am already your woman ..."

"But you're going to die! Did the king say that he only wanted you once?"

Ji Yue stared at him: "You ... how long will it take you to let me go?"

She couldn't wait to get rid of him immediately, and Jun Liuye's heart rose in anger: "Wait when I have enough time! Rest assured, it won't take long, I usually don't take too long for a woman ..."

This sentence was obviously hurting. Ji Yue slowly bit her lip and only answered him one word: "OK."

After saying the word, she closed her eyes and refused to say a word.

After a short while, the nutritional porridge was boiled and delivered again. This time Ji Yue did not resist, and the maid put the porridge to her lips, and she swallowed it.

Junliu sat next to her, and saw her in such a sigh of relief.

He stood up and wanted to go for a walk.

Just walked to the door, and behind me came ‘wow! ‘Ground, then vomiting ...

Is she intent? !!

Jun Liuye suddenly turned back and saw that she had spit out all the things that she had barely eaten, and spit out a lot of blood together ...

...

"Mrs. Zun should be a hot-tempered person who can't stand the anger, but now she's stuck in her heart, but she can't vent it at all ... Therefore, she has this vomiting disease, and her heart disease requires a heart medicine doctor. Her Highness can solve her problem, Or let her have an outbreak, as long as she let her heart break, and then eat some grassroots recipes, heal. "

The doctor who was invited was the most famous divine doctor in the city. After saying this, he left a herbal formula.

Jun Liuye returned to the dormitory and sat in front of Ji Yue's bed, holding her exposed hand.

I used to hold a soft little hand, but at the moment it was a bit stubborn.