Concubine Agent: My lord, stop pretending

Chapter 482 Hunger strike, vow not to give up

It was another silent night, there were no lights or candles in the room, but a few bright night pearls for lighting.

At first when she came here, Su Yan was quite calm, but as the days passed, she still couldn't wait for the truth she wanted to know, and she became uncontrollably a little irritable.

She has never seen anyone, and the daily water and food are handed in through a small window.She is like a prisoner, the only difference is that this prison is too luxurious.

Su Yan couldn't figure it out, what was the man trying to do when he kept her locked up, but he didn't show his face, and he didn't say the purpose?
If you want to get those two things, you have to meet her, right?Only by showing up, can she have a dialogue with him, and even find opportunities from it.

But her hope and calm faded away with the passing of time.

Su Yan sighed deeply in his heart, looked up and saw the shining night pearl, a cold front suddenly flashed in his eyes.

She got up, took the Ye Mingzhu from the shelf, weighed it in her hand, felt the cold and smooth surface, her eyes hardened, and she slammed it hard against the wall.

A crisp cracking sound instantly rang in her ears, and the scattered fragments flew towards her. She quickly covered her face with her wide sleeves and avoided it.

One, two, three... Su Yan smashed all the night pearls in the room, and the light in the room became dotted and scattered in every corner, as if he was in the starry night sky, surrounded by With countless stars.

Su Yan looked at the debris all over the floor, his heart suddenly became quiet, he climbed onto the bed, picked up the quilt and curled up at the corner of the bed.

For the next whole day, Su Yu didn't have a drop of water, and the food brought in was at the small window, and the people outside didn't ask about it, they just took the leftovers back intact, and then arranged new food and water.

Using this method to force the other party to show up is also Su Yan's last resort.Since that person had a purpose, he wouldn't just watch her starve to death, right?

Another day passed and nothing changed.The ground was scattered with shards of night pearls, and the food was delivered on time without any change.

Su Yan looked up at the food in the small window, without expression, lowered his head again, buried his face in his knees, and continued to sleep.

She, who has always spared her life, went on a hunger strike today in order to force the unknown behind-the-scenes person to show up. Is it because her awareness has gradually increased, or has her deep-rooted concepts changed?

With this extreme method, at the beginning, Su Yan was a little confident, but as time hit her, her confidence was gradually no match for hunger and chills, and she even laughed at herself for taking herself too seriously.

In fact, whether she is alive or dead is not very important to others.

Another day passed, and the light of the night pearl on the ground became brighter and brighter as the darkness faded, and a new night came again.

Su Yan was unable to think any more, she fell on the bed, only feeling that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that she almost couldn't hold it up.Consciousness gradually became depressed and lax, and she felt that after closing her eyes this time, she might not be able to lift them up again.

However, even so, her consciousness couldn't control her instincts. At the moment of closing her eyes and becoming dizzy, she seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, and a pair of gorgeous brocade boots stepped on countless fragments and gradually walked towards her.A thin sigh, full of helplessness and bitterness, seemed familiar yet very strange.

A smile appeared on Su Yan's lips, she wanted to hold up her thoughts, but it was the moment when her body and mind relaxed, her tense nerves were suddenly released, and she finally passed out.

The visitor walked slowly to the side of the bed, stared quietly at the side of the bed for a while, then sat down next to him, and sighed again.

When Su Yan opened his eyes again, the environment in front of him was still the same, the only difference was that the ground became clean.The most important thing is that by the window, there is a person standing with his hands behind his back, his back is tall and straight, and his clothes are extraordinarily gorgeous, and the complicated dragon patterns on it make the reality that she least wants to believe in her heart naked in front of her eyes.

"Why did you do that?" Su Yan, who had been silent for several days, had a hoarse voice, like a torn guqin, the original voice was beautiful, but now there was a kind of heartbreaking sadness.

Ye Huan didn't turn around, his voice was soft and shallow, instead of answering her, he said, "You shouldn't force me to show up by hurting yourself."

Su Yu smiled mockingly, staring at his back, feeling extremely strange: "If not, when do you plan to come to see me?"

"The time is not yet ripe, I won't come." Ye Huan's voice was calm, without the slightest wave, but the hands covered by the wide sleeves were tightly clenched, concealing his struggle and guilt.

The word "timing" made Su Yan's heart sink suddenly, and her intuition told her that it would have something to do with Ye Jing.Su Yan sat up suddenly, but because of the sudden movement, he became dizzy and fell back on the bed again.

Hearing the sound, Ye Huan turned around, walked quickly to the side of the bed, and stretched out his hand to help her, but met her cold, sarcastic and strange gaze, and his hands froze in mid-air.

"You're not the Yehuan I know, who are you?" Su Yu stared at his face, and the gentle and refined him with a good-natured smile appeared in his mind.Especially when they first met for the substitute marriage, she only felt that that was the real Yehuan.

Ye Huan didn't answer her immediately, but sat down on the brocade stool beside him, filled a bowl of porridge that had been kept warm on the fire, stirred it gently with a spoon, then smiled softly at Su Yu, and said: "You haven't eaten for a few days, don't eat too hard, first drink a bowl of gruel to nourish your stomach."

Su Yan knocked over the bowl in his hand, stared coldly into his eyes: "Tell me your purpose!"

Ye Huan's smile remained unchanged, and he didn't mean to be angry. Instead, he picked up the bowl at the side and filled another bowl for her.

Su Yan frowned slightly, waved his hand again and knocked over the bowl in his hand, then stared at him.

Ye Huan smiled slightly, shook his head lightly, served the porridge again, and was knocked over by her again.

This happened again and again, until Su Yan couldn't lift his hand anymore, and the ground was full of bowl scraps and porridge, while Ye Huan was always holding a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand, smiling at him.

Su Yan leaned weakly on the pillow behind him, glanced at the neatly stacked bowls on the table, and smiled silently: "Are you being too persistent?"

"I'm such a person, I will never give up until I achieve my goal." Ye Huan smiled slightly, sat on the bedside with clear porridge, took a small spoonful of porridge and blew on it, and then fed it to her mouth.

Su Yan really wanted to knock it over like this, but she also knew it was useless, so she raised her hand to take it.

Ye Huan didn't stop him, and let her take it, then returned to the stool and watched her eat quietly.

Su Yan stared at the bowl, his mind was as calm as water, as if he had given up the idea of ​​singing against him.Now that the person behind the scenes has shown up, there is no need for her to make things difficult for herself, and only by recovering her physical strength can she have a chance to leave here.

(End of this chapter)