The number one in the fairy world is weak and weak

Chapter 50

"Husband, I'm so hungry." The girl curled her mouth and said coquettishly, "When your husband comes, do you have some snacks with you?"

She thought he would bring some. After all, he told her that she didn't need to worry about food and clothing, and he would be responsible for her.

Yu Yunxi: "No."

I have to be in a hurry when I go out. He really forgot, but how could he tell her that he forgot? He said coldly, "I don't have the habit of bringing snacks when I go out."

"Oh," Lingran said lightly, "When my husband was about to leave, he must have asked his servants to prepare meals in advance, right?"

In this way, after going back, she can eat directly without waiting any longer.

Wait any longer, the soul is almost starving.

"No." Yu Yunxi still said these two words, and said expressionlessly, "Sikong is busy with other things, and there are no other servants on the moon, and he never prepares other meals for others."

Lingran: "..."

No wonder she didn't see anyone other than Chi Ling, Sikong, Yu Yunxi, and herself during the month on the moon from last night to this morning.

The girl couldn't help but slapped her mouth. At the beginning, she wanted him to be disabled and poor. It's true that there are few people in the yard and the cleanliness will not attract people's eyes and ears.

But she didn't expect that he was so poor.

Thinking about it, taking his bag of spirit stones in the morning, I'm afraid it will make him feel bad for the rest of his life, and he will have to find a way to make up for him later.

Besides, people are chosen by themselves, as long as they are good-looking.

It looks good, and the leftovers are delicious.

No, Lingran pursed her lips and asked, "Is there any left over from dinner?" After all, it's fine if she doesn't have to wait, and the leftovers are fine.

People are so hungry that even people can eat it, and leftovers are naturally delicious in the world.

"No, it's over."

Lingran took a deep breath, her small face depressed: "You never thought about saving some for me? Don't you worry that I haven't eaten all day and will starve to death?"

Yu Yunxi looked indifferent: "You insisted on staying in the Tianxuan Pavilion all day, and you didn't send someone to pass it on in advance. That's why you were set up to make things difficult and starved. What does it have to do with me?"

The main character is indifference and ruthlessness, and will carry out duplicity to the end.

Lingran: "!!!"

Okay, dog man, you're great.

I said that food, clothing and clothing would be responsible for me, and the result was:
Breakfast: eat air.

Lunch: eat ashes.

Dinner: Watch the mouse to quench thirst, and drink northwest wind.

She was cursing in her heart when she suddenly staggered and tripped over something, she lost her balance and fell towards the fairy chair with no direction at all.

The cold wind was biting and biting.

The young fairy licked his lips helplessly, turned the fairy chair in disgust, grabbed her wrist sideways, and pulled her in front of him.

The world was spinning, dizzy, and the girl who was still staggering on her feet in a trance fell on the weak fairy.

The four eyes look at each other, the tip of the nose touches each other, and the cold touch under the tip of the nose is warm.

Strictly fit.

Both of them were stunned, as if time stood still at this moment.

The sword spirit who was resting in the Chiyu sword at this moment happened to be surprised by the scene in front of him.

Chi Ling: My God, is this something I can watch without money?

Shy (cover face with small hand, all five fingers spread).

Lingran stared blankly at the beautiful face of the weak husband who was at zero distance from her own face, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, she hurriedly got up from the fairy chair, bit her lips and whispered:

"It's... so cold."

It was so cold in the depths of winter, and so were his thin lips. It was so cold that she didn't look like a living person, which made her feel a little distressed for no reason.

On the fairy chair, the boy was still in a daze, his heart beating wildly uncontrollably, his dark eyes were filled with complicated and shy emotions, and his face was slightly flushed.

After a while, Yu Yunxi slowly raised his eyes, and said in a shy voice with evasive eyes: "You...you..."

He stuttered and couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time.

(End of this chapter)