spring cloud warm

Chapter 405 The Extraordinary Coquette ([-])
"Be good, take care of your body, I can promise you three things." The man didn't want to see Cen Yunchu unhappy, "Don't let me touch you, and I won't let anyone know about you within half a year, and Don't let me break my previous oath."

"Is this true?" Cen Yunchu immediately asked.

She knew that in her current situation, she actually didn't have the capital to negotiate terms with the other party.

Since the other party took the initiative to speak, she didn't need to pretend.

Cen Yunchu is not without arrogance, maybe some people think that after being humiliated, they should seek a quick death, so that they can appear upright.

But Cen Yunchu didn't want to die in such an unclear way, sometimes, living is much more difficult than dying.

"No joke, I want to pamper you forever, why lie to you?" The man smiled, and even stretched out his hand to scratch Cen Yunchu's nose.

Cen Yunchu lowered his eyes, thought for a while and said, "But you can't do what I said?"

"Little thing, I think a lot. Tell me, as long as you don't go to the sky to pick up stars, or bring the dead back to life, I promise you." The man said without hesitation.

"First, you have to ensure that my family is safe." This was what Cen Yunchu cared about most.

"Don't worry, this will be guaranteed." The man nodded.

"Second, if you want to find out who killed me, you have to tell me the whole story." Cen Yunchu has been thinking about who ordered the group to take him away these days.

She could think of a few suspects, but couldn't identify them.

"If you don't tell me about this, I'll have to find out." The man responded.

"Third, tell me, who are you?" Cen Yunchu looked at that person without averting his gaze.

"You can't remember at all?" The man looked at Cen Yunchu with a gentle and melancholy expression, "Or you really can't guess?"

"How could I remember? I have never lived with you." Cen Yunchu firmly believed in this point.

The man seemed to smile wryly, but it was only for a moment, and he said seriously: "I can tell you who I am, but you have to think about it, whether you want to know now."

"No, don't say it! I don't want to know!" His words reminded Cen Yunchu.

Maybe knowing who he is, there is really no room for turning around.

"You're so smart," Na looked at Cen Yunchu with loving and proud eyes, "It's worth waiting for you for so many years."

Cen Yunchu didn't know when she met him, or when he knew her, but this man would always say some inexplicable words, which made her puzzled.

She didn't want to have too much entanglement with this person. A man who is nearly forty years old must have a group of wives and concubines and children.

If I follow him, it will be a continuation at most in terms of status. Cen Yunchu doesn't want the intrigue and trivial matters in the inner house that can turn people into ghosts.

If it is kept outside like it is now, it will be even more ugly and ugly.

A good person has become a plaything, you can't swim in the mountains and rivers, you can't go to the market, and it's just for one person to have fun, it's bad luck to think about it!
Cen Yunchu had already made up her mind, but she knew that haste makes waste.

All major events in the world have to be planned gradually, so there is no rush.

"Then I'll make another request," Cen Yunchu said, "It's always okay."

"Of course." The man leaned back slightly, calm and relaxed.

"I want you to play a game of chess with me every time you see me. If you lose, you can't touch me." Cen Yunchu tried his best to protect himself.

She knew that if she directly said that she would not let that person touch her, she was afraid that he would most likely not agree.

Then change the method and use the aggressive method.

The man listened, smiled, shook his head helplessly and said, "It's up to you."

"What if you don't do it?" This must be asked clearly.

"Then punish me by not being able to see you for ten days, is that okay?" That person certainly understood what Cen Yunchu was thinking.

Cen Yunchu nodded, expressing his satisfaction.

"If you lose, you are not allowed to play tricks," the man turned Cen Yunchu into the first army, "I have to do whatever I want."

Cen Yunchu bit his lip, and resolutely said: "Playing chess is also a gamble, I am willing to gamble and admit defeat!"

"Just as you said, eat first." The man looked at Cen Yunchu's sharp chin, loving and pitying him, "This time I brought a cook and a doctor over here, and let them serve you here. This time I will I can't stay too long, I have to leave after watching you finish eating."

Hearing what he said, Cen Yunchu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

The man couldn't laugh or cry: "You are such a heartless little thing."

After a while, the servant girl walked over cautiously holding the tray.

On the tray were two gaiwans, one large and one small, and on the table were a small bowl of rice and a bowl of soup.

Another maid came later and put down a few dishes of delicate dishes.

"Try this soup first, you must like it." The man coaxed Cen Yunchu, like coaxing a pampered but anorexic cat.

Cen Yunchu was disdainful in her heart, what she hated most about this man was his self-righteousness, as if he knew how much he knew herself.

It's just a bowl of chicken soup with a few stalks of herbs in it, how strange can it be?
However, Cen Yunchu still picked up the spoon, scooped up half a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth.

Anyway, the man said, watching her leave after eating.

Cen Yunchu only took a sip before he froze.

The soup was indeed delicious, but she was not new to something delicious.

What's more important is that her memory is very good, since she was a child, she has never drank chicken soup with this taste.

Why does it feel inexplicably familiar after just one sip?

"What's the matter? Is it good?" Seeing Cen Yunchu in a daze, the man had tears in his eyes, "Drink more if you like."

Cen Yunchu glanced at him with doubts and fear in his eyes.

But she didn't say anything after all.

This bowl of chicken soup only uses chicken ribs, which is delicious and not greasy.

Only those who know how to eat will come up with this way of eating.

The herbs inside have a slightly bitter taste, but it is just right to return to sweetness, and at the same time, it makes the chicken soup more delicious.

Cen Yunchu hadn't eaten properly for many days, but now that he drank this soup, he really felt his appetite whetted.

The man just watched her eating intently, with great interest and satisfaction.

"I'm done eating," Cen Yunchu put down his chopsticks, looked at the man and said, "You should go."

The man smiled angrily at her, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth for her.

"I'll come back next time and gain some weight, otherwise I'll still punish you." The man was reluctant to part.

"If the distance is too close, how can you get fat?" Cen Yunchu said immediately.

"I asked Bai Fu to watch you, to see if you have eaten every meal well." The man seemed to want to reach out to touch Cen Yunchu's face, but thinking of the promise with her, he lowered the hand he had just raised.

After he left, Cen Yunchu started to be in a daze again.

This time she couldn't figure out even more things.

The western sky reflects a few wisps of flying clouds at night, and before you know it, spring is coming to an end.

(End of this chapter)