The Lovely Wife's Magical Calculation

Chapter 283: The True and False Clothes of the Coffin (4)
Ye Lu took a deep breath, every word he said was like a sharp blade that could easily cut her throat.

"There's nothing wrong with your body now, it's just that you're too hungry." These words seemed to say again that her current life was still her own, and he hadn't snatched it away.

Blinking slowly, Ye Lu didn't know what kind of procedure it was to renew someone's life, but this day would always come.

The next moment, Ye Lu stood up, and in Yingyan's sight, she walked out of the painting boat step by step.

Yingyan stood up, her purple robe was darkly embroidered with gold thread, and as he walked, different halos flowed.

He followed her, about a meter apart.

Moving outside step by step, Ye Lu slowly raised his hand to put it on the delicate railing, looking down, he saw the faint river.

It seems that there are only two of them in the whole painting boat, but there is no one else, how does this painting boat move forward?
Looking at the river below, Ye Lu was in a daze; the next moment, she suddenly raised one leg to step onto the railing, and was about to jump off.

Yingyan, who had been watching her all this time, moved to her side in an instant, and pulled her back easily.Holding her waist with one hand, just this one hand restrained Ye Lu, making her unable to move anymore.

"Let go of me!" No strength to struggle, Ye Lu looked at him expressionlessly, his voice hoarse.

Looking down at her face, the faint smile that had always existed on Yingyan's face was no longer there.He is also expressionless, but very strange.

"Even if you want to die, you have to get my consent. Now, you have no right to die. If you don't want to lie still and can't move, you should be more obedient." He spoke, his tone was still the same, but it was very different, It makes the back of the neck feel cold.

Ye Lu stood up slowly, "Get out."

As if knowing that she would not jump down again, Yingyan let go of her hand.

Ye Lu leaned on the railing, looked at the faint river, and the farther and farther shore, and felt that the road ahead was dark for a moment.

Yingyan was standing beside her, and the breeze was blowing, causing the hem of his robe to fly and his black hair to flutter.The thin and slender body looked soft and without edges and corners, but it exuded an indescribable chill.

Ye Lu stood beside him, her petite figure was weak and powerless, she grasped the railing too hard, her knuckles turned white.

Even in this situation, she is full of vitality of life.

After a long time, Yingyan looked at her, "It's time to eat."

Ye Lu turned around slowly and walked towards the painting boat, only then did he see a few people.The dark blue strong suit, with wide shoulders and long hands, is a good player.

In this situation, if she wanted to escape, she obviously couldn't do it, not to mention winning face, she couldn't beat even these people.

The food is light, but very rich, with a gluttonous aroma that makes Ye Lu, who has been hungry for a long time, can't help his stomach growling.

He seemed to hear her stomach growling, and with a smile on his face, he returned to his spring-like appearance.

Sitting down with her, Yingyan served her vegetables with his own hands, Ye Lu ignored him and picked up chopsticks to eat.

She was indeed very hungry, she was so hungry that her heart couldn't beat because of her dizziness.Her cheeks were bulging, and she basically chewed it a few times before swallowing it into her stomach.

Picking up the food, Yingyan smiled more and more while watching her eating.

"Looking at the sweetness of your food, I suspect that maybe my sense of taste is too bad." He is very clear about the taste of this bland food, but seeing Ye Lu eating it is not the case at all, it seems to be delicious .

Ignore him, Ye Lu eats on her own, even if she dies, she will not be a starving ghost.

When pouring water, Yingyan's hands were slender and pale, with well-defined knuckles, which looked just like his smile, without any lethality.

Putting the water glass in front of Ye Lu's eyes, he turned his hand and wiped Ye Lu's cheek with his thumb.

After a pause of chewing, Ye Lu looked down at the plate in front of him, and opened his hand.

When it was opened, Yingyan didn't get angry, and showed her her thumb, a grain of rice stuck to it.

"Eat slowly, no one will fight with you." He said with a smile, and he brought her food again.

Ye Lu lowered his head and ate, as if he didn't hear him at all.

The food was swept away by her, and Ye Lu seemed to be shocked by Yingyan because he could eat so much.

Putting down the chopsticks, Ying Yan looked at the empty plate, and then at Ye Lu, "Are you full? If not, I'll order them to bring some more."

Picking up the cup to drink water, after gulping it down, Ye Lu put the cup on the table with a snap.

Looking at Yingyan in a blink of an eye, her eyes are bright at this moment, and she is no longer the weak look just now.

"Eat and drink enough, if you want to kill or cut, come on." Her face was full of heroism and fearlessness, even if she was on the guillotine at this moment, she seemed to laugh out loud.

Smiling, Yingyan looked at her, her handsome and pale face covered with a smile, "No one is going to kill you."

"Stop being hypocritical, you kill me if you take my life, don't say it so nicely. If you admit it, I might still admire you as a man. I don't like other people beating around the bush and saying what they have, which makes me feel more comfortable." Ye Luyang Lifting her jaw, as the weaker side, she felt that this was the only way to make herself look taller.Even if she is slaughtered without the power to resist, she must do her best, especially when facing the person in front of her.

"You don't like other people beating around the bush, but you often do it yourself. Stop talking nonsense, and go to rest after eating. You have really worked hard these few days." Ying smiled, looking at her as if looking at a mentally handicapped child.

Looking at him, Ye Lu's eyes were as sharp as a knife. If eyes could kill, Yingyan must have died tens of thousands of times.

At this moment, a person suddenly walked into the painting boat.He is not tall, wearing a gray gown, his face is old but not wrinkled.What's even more peculiar is that the sleeve of one of his hands is empty, while the only hand is holding a jade bowl.

Seeing him, Ye Lu couldn't help frowning, this man,,, although he doesn't know who he is, he must be an alchemist, and he is also a master.

"Your Highness, it's time to drink the medicine." He walked over and put down the jade bowl, which contained reddish-brown liquid.

Yingyan kept looking at Ye Lu, seemed to know her doubts, and smiled with thin lips, "This is Yizhu, Mr. Yi."

(End of this chapter)