The mechanism of false rebirth is exhausted

The sudden appearance of the water glass brought Luo Ye back to his senses. He took it and took a sip. The warm and mellow taste made him pause for a moment, his eyes brightened a little, and he drank it all in one gulp. clean.

He felt better after drinking the milk.

"What kind of tea is this?" Luo Ye asked while holding the cup.

Qin Pingyun stared at the milk stain on his lips for a while before explaining to him.

"It's not tea, it's cow's milk with some honey added."

He stood up, took Luo Ye's empty cup, "Come out and have something to eat."

Luo Ye got off the chair and followed Qin Pingyun to the restaurant.

The round wooden dining table is next to the window, sitting on a chair and overlooking the scenery below from the window, Luo Ye can't help sighing in his heart, everything in this world is too surprising.

He wiped his hands with the wet towel that Qin Pingyun handed him, then picked up the spoon and started to drink the porridge.

The rice porridge with red dates and stalks was served in a white porcelain bowl with Anting Hotel written on it. Luo Ye took a sip with anticipation, but found that the taste was mediocre.

In his previous life, his food and clothing were extremely good, and his tongue had long been spoiled. He barely drank two mouthfuls of porridge, smelled the delicious smell of a plate of fish on the table, and picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks. There was no meaty smell except for the smell of the ingredients, so I put down my chopsticks again.

Qin Pingyun has been observing, seeing that the other party has only tasted a few mouthfuls of each dish, and then he knows that it is not to his taste.

He doesn't know how to cook, these are all takeaways, he doesn't pick food on weekdays, he can be salty or light.

Although he knew that Luo Ye didn't like these things, he frowned when he saw that he stopped moving his chopsticks after drinking half a bowl of porridge, "Finish the porridge."

Luo Ye shook his head, and said to the person opposite, "I'm already full."

Seeing that the other party really didn't have a high appetite, Qin Pingyun didn't force him anymore, he finished the rice in the bowl with a few mouthfuls, and turned on the TV for Luo Ye to watch.

When Qin Pingyun cleaned up the dishes and came out, he found that Luo Ye was leaning on the sofa with his eyelids closed, as if he could fall asleep at any time.

He glanced at the big clock in the living room, it was past nine o'clock in the busy time.

"Come here and take a shower before going to bed."

Luo Ye tried his best to follow Qin Pingyun to the bathroom. After the other party explained to him how to use the bathing facilities, he put the clean pajamas in the clothes basket and went out.

After the bathroom door was closed, Luo Ye took off the clothes he was wearing during the day.

What happened thousands of years ago is still vivid in his mind. In the mist in the bathroom, Luo Ye looked at himself from the mirror embedded in the center of the bathroom.

The chest was smooth and white, and the knife edge was completely gone. He touched the place where the knife tip had been inserted, and he could still feel the beating of the heart.

The dark pupils of the person in the mirror were full of bewilderment. Luo Ye lacked tenacity and courage in his bones. Even if the enemy was right in front of him, he had no other substantive thoughts except hatred.

Moreover, the people he was familiar with and resented had been reincarnated a hundred times, and they were not really the people he really knew at all.

Luo Ye changed into his pajamas and came out, and saw Qin Pingyun sitting where he had been sitting just now, with a stack of white towels beside his hand.

"Did you wash it?" The other party looked away from the TV, staring straight at him with a pair of deep eyes. Under the light of the living room, Qin Pingyun's handsome and striking face overlapped with that of King Ping in his memory.

"kindness."

Until the second before Concubine Ruo told him the truth, Prince Ping was still the most important friend in his heart. He believed in the other party wholeheartedly, just because the other party was really good to him.

No one can really listen to his views on the Zhan Luan throne, and no one can accompany him to go out of the city pretending to be a commoner and drink all night.

Wangcheng, which was supposed to be hostile, formed an alliance with him and unconditionally supported all his government affairs. If he hadn't told King Ping later that he wanted Zhou Ruo to be his concubine, everything would have been different.