The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

What Luo Ci didn't notice was that Jun Heng's slender eyelashes trembled slightly while lying on the bed.

During this period of time, she has been trapped in this dreamlike place, and has completely lost contact with Jiujiu, but she doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, so she is not in a hurry to leave, and she also wants to learn more about the fragments.

Luo Ci guessed that the soul should have come to the fragment when she was a child, but the past cannot be changed, so it is impossible for her to touch the fragment, and she cannot reveal any information.

Because Shard saw his mother's dying appearance with her own eyes, she was worried that Shard would not cherish her body, so she sat by the side and worked hard as a supervisor to stare at him while he was eating.

Although it seems useless.

After all, he couldn't see himself either.

When Jun Heng had breakfast, he only drank a little porridge and put down the spoon. He slightly turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes were very silent.

Luo Ci silently moved the plate containing the beef buns towards him, and even tore a little crack at the bottom of the buns. The outside was still intact, allowing the aroma of the meat inside to overflow, so as to arouse the appetite of the fragments.

The beef buns are not big, and you can eat one or two bites. There are nine on a plate, and they are arranged in a very standard way. The steamed stuffed bun where she made small movements is the one in the middle.

She felt that the shards couldn't see her, and her sight was not here, so apart from making no sound, she moved a little too much.

I don't know if her little tricks played a role, Xiao Junheng turned his gaze back, glanced at the bun in front of him quietly with his dark eyes, paused, then reached out and picked up the bun that Luo Ci made a little trick, and easily caught a glimpse of it. The crack that was torn off the bottom of the bun.

The meaning of the eyes was a little unclear, after staring at it for a long time, Luo Ci became inexplicably nervous, and shrank to the side.

I always feel that the fragments are aware of their existence.

But if the fragments could see themselves, they would not have such an attitude when meeting for the first time.

And even if she could see herself, she should be afraid of the fragments, why was she nervous.

So he put his chin on his hands and looked at Jun Heng without blinking.

His eyes were very hot.

Jun Heng's pretty face was very calm, as if he couldn't feel the gaze at all, he lowered his head and took a bite, the already small and exquisite bun had tooth marks on it, and a small bite was missing, making it look inexplicably cute.

Luo Ci muttered in a low voice, "I can take out a small bun like this in one bite." Shard actually took such a small bite, that he didn't even see his teeth when he opened his mouth, and he looked as if he had no appetite and reluctantly took a bite.

Because the palace was very quiet, she subconsciously lowered her voice a lot.

She was lying on the table, staring at the buns on the plate with some resentment. I don't know why, she should be in the state of a soul now, but she can touch the real thing and smell the fragrance.

I want to eat a little.

Jun Heng finished eating a beef bun in a slow manner, with an expressionless face all the time, like a ruthless robot that needs to complete the daily eating task.

After that, he ate one of each plate, and stopped tasting. He got up and walked to the desk, sat upright, holding a brush in his little hand, and began to copy seriously.

Luo Ci looked at the place where he was, um, it was a little far away from the table, so she probably wouldn't be able to notice this side, she knew that some palace servants would take these things away later, so now she can eat some secretly.

If it wasn't for the fact that the quantity was certain, she would have eaten it long ago, so she could only do it when the fragments were not paying attention.

I have been staying here with Shards for a long time, even if I am not physically hungry, I still want to eat something psychologically.

She stretched out her hand slowly, looking at the fragments where she practiced calligraphy from time to time, and then grabbed a small bun.

She opened her mouth and was about to stuff it into her mouth, when she suddenly felt that the sound of eating would be louder. She was afraid of disturbing the broken pieces and practicing calligraphy, so she chose to take a bite and chew slowly, trying not to make a sound, just like a little squirrel eating something .

After stealing a small bun, she licked her lips slightly. It was different from before in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Now she is not so particular about eating manners. Of course, she can do whatever she wants.

The clear eyes carefully glanced over the desk, but there was no movement or reaction.

She took another small bun, this time she stuffed it into her mouth in one bite and chewed it carefully.

Luo Ci thought about it, and felt that one should not favor one over the other, and it was the same as the fragments, eating one of each.

Although it was a little strange that the soul could eat, but the body didn't respond, and she didn't delve into it.

She slowly came to the side of the fragment, glanced at the words he wrote, and then went to the bed, rolled on it, and flipped through the books on the bed with relish.

Suddenly feeling sleepy, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep on the bed.

Xiao Junheng could hear her slight movements all the time, it was impossible for her not to make a sound, the sound of flipping the book stopped immediately, he stopped the writing brush in his hand, looked at the bed, looked at the A girl who doesn't sleep well on the bed.

There was still no expression on his immature and delicate face, and his soft and bright red lips were slightly pursed. He left the chair and walked towards the bed with slow steps.

He stood in front of the bed, condescendingly staring at the person who occupied his bed. He was obviously only four or five years old, but he had a domineering aura, and he looked like a little adult.

Xiao Junheng's dark and thick eyelashes did not blink, with a cold face, he stretched out his hand without emotion, and lightly poked the girl's face.

It was not touched as expected, but there was a strange touch on the fingers, slightly cool, soft like cotton candy.

But it happens to be able to pass through.

He pursed his lips, lowered his head and looked at the girl's appearance seriously.

The first time he spoke to her.

"Are you... the same as my queen mother?" Like my queen mother, she passed away and wandered around, because she was reluctant to leave with obsession.

That day when he saw his mother's dying appearance with his own eyes, he suddenly felt his eyes hurt, and then he saw her figure, and after she kissed her mother's forehead, he slowly saw the phantom of her mother.

The phantom's eyes were confused, and he couldn't remember anything before he was alive. There was a faint golden light all over his body, and that light seemed to be protecting his mother.

The phantom of the queen mother has been lingering beside him, blankly, sometimes leaving suddenly for a while, but most of them are guarding his palace.

He knew that although the queen mother didn't remember, she still cared about him in her heart. The queen mother didn't care about the father at all. When the father came to his palace, she didn't care at all, as if she ignored it.

So he kept checking books on ghosts and gods, trying to find the answer.

He was conflicted.

He hoped that they could be reincarnated. The queen mother had already suffered a lot in this life, and he just wanted to let the queen mother never encounter these things again in her next life.

But it feels a little unclear.

She is different from her mother.

She is sane.