Long distances and relatives: the contract princess

Chapter 10 The Black Faced God Can Laugh? ? ?

I remember Confucius said a long, long time ago, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep", which is actually not unreasonable.The end of Jinyao eating and talking at the same time is——

"Well……"

Oops... Oops, I choked.Mommy, don’t treat me like this, you won’t let me have a good meal after a day of hunger, 555~~~
Difficult... Uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!It turns out that this is what happens when you gobble it up.

Suffocated... Suffocated, I can't breathe.Is that piece of dead wood next to you blind?Can't you see that my aunt is about to choke to death?Why is there no reaction at all!

It's over, I'm really going to die.She really didn't want to run off to marry Yama's son on her first day as a bride.

She once imagined N kinds of possibilities for her own death, including starving to death, freezing to death, and even the most unlikely suicide, but she never thought that she choked to death while eating.

Just as she was wandering on the edge of life and death, tangled and tangled, the so-called "dead wood" finally responded.

"Choked?" Hu Lunyan said coldly, and he couldn't hear anything with the word "emotion" in his tone.

Dead wood finally responded.

Jinyao pointed to the jug in front of her, "Water...I...I'm going to choke...I'll choke to death."

"It's so fierce to make you eat again!" Reluctantly stood up, poured a glass of water for Jinyao, and helped her drink it, his movements were softer than he expected.

"Is it better?" Hu Lun extended his hand along Jinyao's back and patted her back lightly with what he thought was a gentle hand, but he didn't expect Jinyao to cough even worse.He didn't know that for a person with strong martial arts like him, hitting Jinyao with such strength would almost kill her.

"Ahem~~~" After such an extremely "gentle" slap by Hu Lunyan, Jinyao's face flushed from coughing, "Stop, stop, don't take any more shots, you want to slap me to death."

"If you can talk, then you can't die." Hu Lunyan raised his eyebrows and stopped what he was doing, but he was shocked by his actions just now. The woman was so gentle.

"I really can't die, but if you keep patting me with your 'Iron Sand Palm', I will definitely be shot to death by you!" Knowing whether this black-faced god really found out with his conscience, or did it on purpose, he hit so hard.

"Really?" Hearing Jinyao's dissatisfied complaints, Hu Lunyan smiled unexpectedly, and even had a joking interest, "Seeing how angry you are, you probably won't die so early."

God... God.I didn't expect the black-faced god to look so good-looking when he smiled.

Jinyao couldn't help swallowing her saliva, such a smile is more sweet than ginseng antler.But what was strange to her was that the expression of this black-faced god changed a little too quickly. When he first saw him, he still had the ghostly look of "don't get close to strangers, whoever gets close will die".It seems that this Mongolian prince has also learned how to change his face.

(End of this chapter)