After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 17 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (17)

Cen Yao stared at the long hair for a long time, but unconsciously, he wanted to reach out and play with it.

Every part of this meticulously cared-for woman is exquisite and beautiful, especially the silk and satin ink method, which is even more shockingly beautiful.

Ding Bao noticed that Cen Yao's eyes had been staring elsewhere.

She frowned.

This guy's palms were scorching hot, planning that it was almost time, Ding Bao got up and put on his clothes.

"Well, it's much more comfortable."

Cen Yao, who was pushed away, was completely empty, and Ding Bao tied up all the blue silk and long hair under his eyes. For a while, his hands were empty and his eyes were empty. The man sullenly looked down at his palms, and there was a strong dark light rolling in his eyes. .

Ding Bao, who had his back to Cen Yao, felt a coveting evil force, and couldn't help shaking his heart.

This Cen Yao is a murderous and dangerous person.

Her move is also a slant of the sword.

The disease of cleanliness is said to be difficult to cure, but it is said to be easy to cure.

After the desensitization training is done, sooner or later, Cen Yao will get used to accepting her presence and touch.

There is no rush in this process, and it has to be done over time and gradually.

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Supper will be delivered at noon.

It's still clear porridge and steamed buns.

Ding Bao and Cen Yao sat facing each other, the man looked at her with a bitter face, grabbed the chopsticks, and stuffed pickles into his mouth mouthful.

"Su Xiu, why don't you eat?"

"Ah."

Of course Cen Yao didn't want to eat these things, so he picked up a steamed bun, tore off the outer layer of skin that was exposed to the air little by little, then picked up the soft inner core, and slowly and carefully bit it.

Seeing him like this, Ding Bao sighed helplessly.

"Following me will make you suffer, and I know this is not delicious, but now that we are in the imperial tomb, it is good that we can survive."

Speaking of this, Ding Bao blinked his eyes, followed by a crystal tear that fell down unexpectedly.

Cen Yao looked at her, his hands froze, and his black eyes stared at Ding Bao's.

"What are you crying for?"

Ding Bao hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and a layer of blush easily appeared where his sleeves rubbed him slightly.

"It's just lamenting that things are right and people are wrong. I spent my whole life pursuing wealth, fame and fortune, and finally fell to this point. I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart."

Cen Yao looked at the corners of her eyes that were red with the cloth, and thought in his heart, how could this woman be so delicate?

If there is no protection, it must be a dead end.

Taking a closer look, he found that everything here is indeed too difficult. Ding Bao is a soft and famous girl who was carefully cared for. She will wither one day sooner or later here.

"Okay, okay, why are you crying in front of you, my sister is fine, I can stay in the imperial tomb to save my life, my sister is already grateful."

"You really think so?"

Cen Yao stared into her eyes.

He is good at insight into people's hearts, but in the pair of beautiful eyes in front of him, there is only helplessness and relief.

"What do you know, little girl? Eat quickly, it will be cold later."

Cen Yao is too smart, as much as he says, he makes many mistakes, and it is enough to stop.

At night, Ding Bao went to the ancient well behind the wooden house to wash up as usual, and went to bed after washing.

Early the next morning, people outside brought breakfast.

Ding Bao stood up and took a look.

Good guy.

There are more than a dozen kinds of herbal snacks, exquisite side dishes, and soups.

Everything is full of color, fragrance and taste, compared with yesterday's clear soup with little water, today's meal is only a lot more than the previous one in the palace.

Looking at Su Xiu standing aside, Ding Bao turned around and smiled triumphantly.

　Ask for a ticket~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)