Master, don't make trouble

"Master..." The maid brought over the dishes, "The meal is ready."

Luo Zhen glanced lightly, and replied lightly: "Go down."

"Yes." The maid put down the tray and stepped back respectfully.

Luo Zhen picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. His movements were as elegant as ever, but the more he ate, the more his brows furrowed.

It's not that the cook's cooking is not delicious, it's just that I don't know why it doesn't suit his taste before.

In order to please him, Gu Yichu has put all his heart into every meal for ten years. Although the chef is also the best, it is far less than Gu Yichu's good intentions.

As she ate, Luo Zhen became more and more irritable, and finally put down her chopsticks, not wanting to eat anymore.

The servants looked at each other, for fear of getting into trouble.

Although Luo Zhen maintained a good demeanor and did not lose his temper, the aura of that stranger approaching him showed that he was in a bad mood.

The master is in a bad mood, and even his subordinates will suffer, and the cook is going crazy.

After so many days of failing to figure out what Luo Zhen was thinking, he was almost stared to death by Steward Zhang.

Luo Zhen took a breath and asked, "Is what I want ready?

"Master is ready." Butler Zhang brought out the tray himself.

The meat porridge was steaming on the tray, and there were fried eggs and dumplings beside it.

Luo Zhen got up and carried it over, and walked to the basement.

The leather shoes rubbed against the ground, making a "tat-tat-tat." sound.

Luo Zhen came to the door, opened it with her fingerprints, and walked in.

It was morning, but the room was extremely dark, except for the small chandelier that was always on, there was not even a single window.

The light is very weak, but if you look carefully, you will find that there are everything that should be there.

Sofa, cabinet, wooden table, single bed, small bathroom in the cubicle, thick floor coverings, and an air conditioner in the corner of the ceiling that is blowing warm air slowly.

If it is not too depressing, it will really make people feel that it is a delicate small room.

But no matter how delicate it is, it is just a luxurious cage, without freedom and sunshine.

The person hiding in the corner sensitively sensed that someone was walking towards him, and began to tremble and dodge.

He couldn't hear footsteps, but he was very familiar with Luo Zhen's breath.

Luo Zhen walked up to Gu Yichu with the porridge.

Stayed in this darkness for too long, so long that the light could not bring the slightest light.Gu Yichu looked at the front blankly, but he couldn't see the young master's outline clearly.

He moved back slightly in fear, and the chains collided lightly, making a soft whine.

Gu Yichu's hands were tied behind his back, his head was slightly lowered, he could only see his thin jaw, and his emaciated and weak body.

Luo Zhen put Dong Liang on the floor, and gently lifted Gu Yichu's face.

He didn't resist at all, but his palm-sized face was trembling in his palm, as if he would scream in the next second.

The eyes that were once active, empty and lifeless, looked like delicate dolls.

"It's been three days, are you still so stubborn?"

Luo Zhen talked, not knowing what Gu Yichu was insisting on.

For the past three days, he has personally served meals to feed Gu Yichu bite by bite, unchained him and carried him to the bathroom at some point, and helped him take a bath when he came back from the company at night.

He was worried that Gu Yichu would catch a cold, so he ordered people to spread a carpet on the floor, and the air conditioner kept the warm air running for 24 hours.

Sometimes, he would sleep here with Gu Yichu in his arms.

However, what he didn't know was that what Gu Yichu wanted was not at all, those tenderness were just a little charity.

Gu Yichu never fell asleep in his arms, he would just stare blankly at the ceiling, like a puppet without a soul.

The answer Luo Zhen wanted was never answered.

Likely, it will no longer be answered.

Luo Zhen hugged him and unchained him with the key.

The chain fell on the carpet and let out a muffled hum. Although Gu Yichu couldn't hear it, his whole body trembled.

"Eat." Luo Zhen pushed the bowl to him, letting Gu Yichu eat by himself for the first time.

Gu Yichu didn't respond at first, his brain seemed unable to distinguish Luo Zhen's thoughts, only watched Luo Zhen push the rice over, and guessed that it seemed to be eating. ..

For the sake of the child, he would not go on a hunger strike. He forced himself to eat all that Luo Zhen fed him for three days.

Although he almost vomited it up in the end, he still ate desperately like masochistic.

A child needs nourishment, he cannot but eat.

Gu Yichu lifted his right arm feebly and put his hand on the edge of the bowl, but he couldn't lift it up.

His right hand was numb from the pain, and he was completely numb.

He could only reach out his left hand to hold the spoon, scooped up a mouthful of porridge carefully, and slowly wanted to feed it into his mouth.

It's just that his hands were tied for too long, and he couldn't control it completely freely. The spoon suddenly fell from his hands, and the fragrant porridge spilled on the carpet.

"Hmm..." Gu Yichu was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak,

Biting her lip nervously, she trembled uncontrollably.

Luo Zhen sighed helplessly, leaned over and picked him up.

He was also so angry that he forgot that this person couldn't move anymore.

He carried Gu Yichu to the chair of the table and put it down, then walked over to pick up the porridge and tray and put them on the table.

Luo Zhen picked up Gu Yichu, let him sit on her lap, and began to feed him porridge.

He fed it, and Gu Yichu took a sip obediently.

While drinking, sour water appeared in his stomach again, Gu Yichu gritted his teeth and swallowed it.

But fortunately, Steward Zhang actually poured some vinegar on the dumplings, Gu Yichu took a bite and felt very comfortable.

The nauseous nausea was suppressed, and he suddenly had an appetite.

After finally being able to eat more, Gu Yichu was a little anxious, and when Luo Zhen picked up vegetables and scooped porridge, he couldn't wait to raise his face, his neck showed a perfect curve, like a kitten begging for food.

Luo Zhen continued to feed him unhurriedly, but Gu Yichu was in a hurry to eat, and suddenly coughed.

"Ahem..." Gu Yichu coughed a little bit in pain.

He buried his face in Luo Zhen's chest, coughing softly.

Luo Su frowned: "Why are you in a hurry, no wonder you keep throwing up, eat slowly." Although the words were harsh, he patted Gu Yichu's back gently, but this made Gu Yichu hurt called out.

Because Gu Yichu kept refusing to agree, Luo Zhen whipped him angrily.

He tried his best to restrain his strength, but Gu Yichu's skin was still bruised.

Gu Yichu's body trembled, he even forgot to hold his cough in his throat, fearing that Luo Zhen would beat him with a whip.

At that time, Gu Yichu turned over, supported his body with his sore arms, exposed his back to Luo Zhen, and firmly protected his belly, preventing Luo Zhen from hitting him.

Because he was afraid that his avoidance would attract Luo Zhen's tyranny, so Gu Yichu endured the burning pain forcefully.

Apart from the screams at the beginning, there was only a muffled groan of pain.

"Does it still hurt?" Luo Zhen held Gu Yichu's shoulder guiltily, but he couldn't control his temper.

He never let his emotions control him, only when he was facing Gu Yichu, he lost his sense of proportion again and again.

"I'm sorry..." Luo Zhen hugged her and closed her eyes.

He just wanted Gu Yichu's answer, but he didn't expect to hurt people like this.

Tan Dan's sadness suddenly filled the air, neither of them had

He spoke, but was relatively silent for a while.

Not all sorrys are answered, and not all apologies are forgiven.

After all, his sorry, that person can no longer hear.

"Are you still eating?" Luo Zhen restrained her lost emotions, and tentatively picked up another dumpling.

Gu Yichu happily took small bites, his lips were bearded with oil, it looked delicious.

He somewhat disliked Luo Zhen's slow movements, and kept putting his hand on Luo Zhen's arm, eagerly pulling him over.

Luo Zhen thinks Gu Yichu like this is very cute. Although she wants to hurry up, she is afraid that he will cough again after eating too fast.

"Eat slowly, there is more to come."

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Yichu finally ate and drank enough, and slightly shook his head at Luo Zhen's extended chopsticks.

Seeing that he was full, Luo Zhen carried him to the bed and began to give him medicine.

Gu Yichu didn't dare to resist lying on the bed, but supported his body with his hands to prevent his stomach from being pressed.

This posture is very tiring, and Gu Yichu started to tremble after a while, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Luo Zhen didn't notice, but applied the medicine carefully. It's not like he hasn't whipped Gu Yichu before.

After Gu Yichu climbed into his bed five years ago, he beat him severely.

At that time, he still felt that the welts reflected on the skin were very attractive, but now looking at the scarred snow back, he felt distressed intuitively.

Why are you still so stubborn, as long as you give in, he will immediately take him away.

But Gu Yichu refused to agree, and he couldn't save himself to release him.

They can only torture each other in this way, falling into a strange circle and struggling.

After finally taking the medicine, Luo Zhen pulled him up.

He took off the shirt that Gu Yichu was wearing, and took out a pair of pajamas from the cabinet to change for him.

He didn't tie the chain on Gu Yichu's hand anymore, but just buckled the chain on Gu Yichu's slender ankle.

Gu Yichu quietly let him move without any resistance.

He can feel Luo Zhen's tenderness, but he will not be fooled again.

It was all illusions, all deceit, he was no longer the Gu Yichu who threw moths at him after seeing the word Luo Zhen, and he was no longer that stupid person who could enjoy himself for a long time just because of a little benefit.

He doesn't love anymore...

let go...

It's just that he didn't understand why Luo Zhen didn't want to let him go, but imprisoned him if he didn't love him, beat him when he was angry, and gave him a sweet date when he was happy.

He really had enough.

"Go to sleep."

Luo Zhen also took off her coat and lay on the bed, pulling Gu Yichu who was in a daze to let him lie half on her body, so as not to press on the wound.

Gu Yichu leaned against him obediently, but turned his stomach slightly to the side, trying not to allow any contact.

Luo Zhen pulled the quilt over and covered Gu Yichu.

There was a heater in the room, and the quilt was so hot that Gu Yichu quickly closed his eyes.