The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Luo Ci was stunned for a moment, but didn't explain. There was a faint stabbing pain in his temple, and the pain spread little by little, showing signs of deepening.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, but before she could react, the world was spinning, her eyes were dark for a moment, and it took a long time to see her surroundings clearly.

She returned to her body.

The legs were really sore, and the pain in the lower abdomen was very severe.

However, the shards remained silent, not revealing anything.

As soon as Jun Heng returned to his body, he was caught off guard by the stabbing pain in his head. The veins on his forehead popped up, and he looked a little ferocious. His eyes turned black, and he couldn't even see where he was.

The young emperor's slender body swayed as if he was drunk, and he looked unsteady, his fingers hanging by his side were slightly spread, trying to reach out to grab something, but he could only freeze in place, his hands tensed. He held it tightly, obviously he didn't hold on to anything, but it could be seen that he was exerting so much force that even his knuckles were turning white.

He is an emperor, and he cannot show his panic. He must sit high on the dragon chair and be the emperor of the world.

Luo Ci suddenly felt distressed. She slowly held Jun Heng's tight hand. It would inevitably hurt to touch it suddenly, but when the young emperor realized it was her, he relaxed slowly and let it go a little bit. She clenched her palm tightly, and her frail body gave him support.

Jun Heng wanted to reach out and hug her, to hold her tightly in his arms, so that he could feel her realism.

But the other hand didn't dare to move.

He can't hold her anymore.

He has no sense of direction, doesn't know where he is at all, so he can't touch her accurately. As soon as he reaches out, he will let her know that he is worse than a blind man.

The blind man can't see, but he can also perceive the surrounding things, but he not only can't see but also loses his perception.

He couldn't even stand still.

I can only search randomly, stumbling around, obviously what I want to find is by my side, but I keep running around like a headless chicken.

He didn't want her to see such a distressed appearance.

But she still saw it.

Jun Heng's narrow and dark eyes dimmed, with self-loathing, he pursed his lips tightly, the color of his lips turned pale.

He can't seem to like her anymore.

All the original assumptions were broken in an instant, and those sporadic joys would also go away from him.

The girl's gentle voice sounded beside her ears, "I'll help you to the bed."

"Is there a trusted imperial doctor? Do you want to call Eunuch Li in?"

Jun Heng leaned on her, and slowly returned to the bed, with forbearance and depression in his eyes, he said, "It's okay, I'll just lie down and rest for a while."

He knew his situation, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

"Let's pass on the food first."

He didn't forget that it was time for her to drink medicine.

Luo Ci bit her lip slightly, but finally didn't ask directly.

Fragments certainly won't say.

After passing the meal, the palace servants backed away, neither of them moved their chopsticks, Jun Heng broke the calm first, "Eat quickly."

Luo Ci stared at him steadfastly, the fragments...are they invisible?

She picked up a piece of delicate pastry and handed it to his lips, but he didn't respond.

She held Jun Heng's hand, "Can I feed you?"

The young emperor's crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was not willing to refuse, and a very light word overflowed from his lips, "Okay."

The touch on the edge of the lips is very obvious. When he opened his lips, the pastry pushed in a little, intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't need to catch the position himself.

Sadly, he may not be able to accurately taste even what's on his lips.

Reason told him that he should push her away and stay away from her, but he was very reluctant in his heart.

He was not willing to let her leave him, nor was he willing to break her heart again.

Even though there was nothing warm and lukewarm between them, he still wanted her to be with him.

After he took a bite, she pushed in a little bit until he bit her finger, and both of them froze.

Luo Ci withdrew her finger. It was also her first time feeding someone, and the corners of her mouth were inevitably stained with debris, so she picked up the handkerchief and wiped it gently.

By the time the breakfast was over, it had already taken two quarters of an hour, during which she only ate a little, and then fed patiently.

She drank the medicine in one gulp, didn't even eat the candied fruit, and approached Junheng to help him go to bed to rest.

At this time, the darkness in front of Jun Heng slowly dissipated, he saw the surrounding environment clearly, and his eyes fell on the table covered with meals.

He remembered the food she fed him very clearly.

Breakfast has been nothing more than the following over the years, you can know the name just by tasting it, and the serving size of each plate is fixed.

Therefore, he could easily see how much she ate, only two small pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

He was feeding himself almost the whole time.

The candied fruit next to the medicine bowl was completely untouched.

He knew how much she was afraid of bitterness, how sensitive her body was to bitter tastes.

There is nothing more intuitive than the feeling of being replaced by the body.

The young emperor suddenly reached out to grab the candied fruit, but his sense of direction had not yet recovered, and he looked very embarrassed, like a drowning person struggling to grab the stones on the shore, embarrassed and stubborn.

Luo Ci's heart was a little bitter, she held his hand, slowly moved to a place close to the candied fruit, and then let him take it by himself little by little.

Jun Heng got the candied fruit, looked at her with dark eyes, with deep emotions inside, he stuffed it into his mouth with some difficulty.

Gradually recovering his sense of direction, he pulled her into his arms, held her face in his arms, and grabbed her lips fiercely with ruthlessness in his dark eyes.

He kissed a little hard at the beginning, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions in this kiss. The light in his long and narrow black eyes was flickering, and then he became soft like spring rain, extremely gentle and lingering, with a strong Reluctant.

After a long while, Jun Heng let go of the girl, stroking her reddish lips with his slender fingers, his voice was hoarse and deep, "Is it still bitter?"

Luo Ci was slightly stunned, she was sitting on his lap at this moment, her waist was tightly held by the fragments, her posture was somewhat ambiguous.

But she had no time for that.

There seemed to be feathers scratching at the heart, it was a very soft feeling.

She shook her head lightly, "It's not bitter."

"What happened to you just now?"

Jun Heng smiled lightly, he seldom smiled, the smile at this moment was like a flash in the pan, and his voice was softer than ever before, "I was poisoned when I was young, and I have been treated by the imperial physician all these years, and now the poison is about to It's gone, the little sequelae left by the residual poison will heal after a while."

His tone was a little casual, as if he didn't care about the poison at all.

Luo Ci looked into his eyes, trying to see if he was lying, but his eyes were very firm, and he looked directly at her without avoiding.

"But you couldn't even see it just now, and you were even a little unsteady."