"I asked you to throw it away." Jun Zhan stared at him with a deep and gloomy look, and he paused word by word.

Nanli: "..."

Who is it?

If you don't eat it yourself, you won't let others eat it, right???

It's simply too much!

Even if it's too much...

Nan Li had to throw away the medicinal food every day, and he was still a little sad.

I was thinking about when I could enter the palace and snatch the imperial chef in the palace.

Jun Zhan looked at Nan Li indifferently and threw away the medicinal food. He looked calm, as if he had no emotions.

But it seemed like I was stung in my heart, and it hurt for a moment.

but.

Enough to endure.

But,

What Jun Zhan never thought was...

Simple and clean wooden house,

The plain white window lattice was half open, and the sunlight slipped in quietly along the window lattice, shining on the warmth of the room, and even the simple orchids looked particularly beautiful.

Jun Zhan covered his lips, because his fever had not yet recovered, and his face turned a little abnormally pale.

He moved his ankles.

The iron chains tied to the ankles sounded slightly.

Jun Zhan blinked slowly, his expression making people unable to see clearly.

At this time,

The door was pushed open.

A figure reflected.

Standing against the light, your face is a bit blurry.

But when I walked in, I could see clearly.

"Drink some medicine. Your illness is not cured yet." Ranbai put the medicine bowl aside and said with a smile.

His eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he was obviously in a very good mood.

Jun Zhan was quiet for a few seconds, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "What do you mean?"

Ranbai tilted his head, and seemed to have somehow not understand Jun Zhan's question.

"Me? I don't mean anything." The corners of the dyed lips were curved, and there was a pure smile in his eyes: "Can't you see it? I just want to keep you."

Jun Zhan moved the iron chains on his ankles expressionlessly, curled his lips, and his voice was a little sarcastic: "I really like me?"

"Yeah." Ranbai responded calmly.

"But I don't like you." His tone was cold, as if it was covered with coldness in the coldness of snow.

"It's okay." Ranbai kept laughing, his tone was light, but he was particularly serious: "Anyway, it's enough for me to lock you up."

She leaned over slightly and looked at him with her eyes down. Her eyes were pure like a deep blue sea, with a smile without any impurities, and her tone was very gentle: "I didn't want to turn you off so quickly."

She paused, her voice was a little depressed, as if she was muttering to herself, and as if she was saying to Jun Zhan: "But how can you think about leaving? How can you..."

I once gave you a chance to let you go, and you chose to fall into the abyss with me.

When you let me touch you, grab you, and your eyes and heart are all about you, you think about leaving first.

How can it work?

You are me alone.

No one can have you, only I can.

You are me alone.

You are...mine.

Ranbai is really not blamed Jun Zhan.

There is no reason to blame him.

He has no memory, and there is no way he can like her in every plane.

Jun Zhan doesn't like her,

Very normal.

It's probably just that rational thinking.

When reason and emotions collide with each other, if they do not violate her reverse scale, Sanbai will probably remain rational forever and hide all extreme and pathological emotions in her bones.

Sometimes it's really...

Reasonable is heartbreaking.

"Is this bad?" A pure smile curled up at the corners of the white lips, and the dark eyes seemed to reflect the stars in the sky, clean but paranoid, and a very contradictory feeling.

She looked at him with a soft voice, "I will spoil you. As long as you don't want to leave, I can give you everything."
Chapter completed!