Self-help Strategies for a Femme Fatale

Not seeing Murong Chen's figure for a whole day is obviously extremely unusual. He is not so easy to give up. Now only she is his best choice. How can he not understand that he is so smart?

Liuyin decided to go there in person to see what he wanted to do.

The palace garden is deep, and there are always places that cannot be covered under the extravagance.

The little **** who led the way led Liuyin to a deserted small courtyard.

"You are waiting outside." Liuyin left the hosta and the **** who accompanied him, and walked to the small courtyard alone.

The temperature on his body was astonishingly hot, but Murong Chen only felt as if he was in an ice cellar, shuddering, and his teeth rattled. Cold sweat was constantly oozing from his forehead, and his hair was glued to his head. With a strong spirit, he exhausted all his strength to prop up his heavier eyelids.

Wait, wait, she will come. Murong Chen said this in his heart over and over again.

In fact, he has no confidence at all. He is betting that Liuyin will soften him. The high fever had already made him dizzy, and Murong Chen couldn't hold it anymore. He even felt that as long as he closed his eyes, he would not wake up again. When the breath of death gradually approached, he became frightened, he did not want to die!

He always wanted to live well, so he would go to please Liu Yin and make her happy by pretending to be obedient. Everything is fine, so that he thinks he is in a dream. But when the dream wakes up, he irritates her, she doesn't want him anymore, and he becomes the wild species that everyone hates.

No one will smile at him anymore, no one will protect him from being bullied, and no one will gently call him ‘Little Ten’.

Murong Chen's eyes became damp, and he stubbornly refused to let it flow out.

She refused to pay attention to him, so he tossed his body like a rage, begging her for attention.

But she still didn't come...

Closing his eyes, Murong Chen laughed at himself, how could he do such a stupid thing? How can you think that the "sister" whom he has called for a few days will put him in his eyes. Even the father, who was responsive to him, has abandoned him like a shoe. What is he still asking for?

Despite this thought, the warm liquid still slipped from the corner of his eyes.

A warm and tender hand gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Why are you crying?"

Murong Chen's eyes widened in surprise, facing the girl's clear eyes, where the rippling waves made him dazzled.

At this moment, he was proud of his calculations, seeing that girls are so easy to feel soft. While my sister seemed indifferent on the surface, in fact, she couldn't be the most softhearted, haha, he wanted to laugh happily, he won!

He unconsciously held the girl's soft little hand, Liu Yin glanced at the hands they were holding together, and Murong Chen quickly let go, afraid that she would be angry.

"Sorry, sister, I...I'm so dirty."

Liu Yin shook his hand with his backhand and said indifferently, "If you want to, hold it."

The little white hand was holding a dirty hand that was rough and dark, so inconsistent. Murong Chen didn't dare to exert any force, and carefully held her lightly, treating her as a fragile treasure.

"How do you make yourself like this?" Liu Yin said helplessly when he felt his excessive body temperature.

Perhaps people who are sick are always particularly vulnerable. Murong Chen cried when he heard this. Big tears rolled out of his eye sockets, and those eyes soaked in the mist reflected the figure of Liu Yin, "Sister Do you want me? Xiaoshi knew that she was wrong, and never annoyed her sister again."

"Have I said I don't want you? The debt you owe me has not been paid off, not to mention" Liu Yin smiled slyly, "I haven't bullied you enough."

Liu Yin smiled, and Murong Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, I am willing to let my sister bully me forever."

As soon as he said this, Murong Chen himself was taken aback. He always thought that he was just using Liuyin to pretend to be good. But at that moment he could no longer distinguish between true and false. Was he really willing, willing to listen to her, willing to let her bully?

Oh, how is it possible!

But Murong Chen did not realize that he had always looked up to Liu Yin. She was different from him, and all she had was what he wanted. So she was attracted to him, and she didn't need to do anything to win his attention.

The protagonist is really cute, and he can easily leave for a lifetime. It's just that the performance is so dependent, but the favorability is only 50. Is it a bit of duplicity?

Liu Yin stretched out his hand and tried his forehead, frowning and calling out loudly, making people hit a basin of cold water to cool his forehead.

All the royal doctors in the palace treated the royals, and she didn't have the power to ask the royal doctors. Had to use this method to lower his body temperature first.

Liuyin suddenly became a little angry, he was not afraid to burn himself stupid? She doesn't want to have a love affair with a fool! Looking at the hair that was cut into a dog, she was even more furious.

"They bully you, just avoid it. They really stand like a wood and make people playful! Parents who have skin and body, are you just like this?"

After a long time, Murong Chen's slightly low voice came. "I have no parents..."

Liuyin looked at his eyes and said word by word, "Murongchen, listen. You are the son of Zhao Guo's nine-fifth supreme, the noble prince!"

Noble? How could anyone put these two words on him, obviously everyone said he was humble, obviously he is a wild species that nobody wants, obviously...

Squeezing his skinny little hands, Liu Yin eased his tone, "Do you know what your name means?"

Murong Chen shook his head.

"Chen, Baoye. You are their treasure, and your existence is expected." Liuyin continued.

Murong Chen stared at her for an instant. The sister at this moment was really charming, and what she said seemed to be wrapped in candy, even if it was poisonous, he would swallow it without hesitation.

She said that she was the treasure that was expected, and Murong Chen didn't believe it, but just coaxed him as a child, and he even ridiculed her innocence. But when he was the only one in her beautiful eyes and nothing else, he felt strangely satisfied, if only she could always look at herself like this.

Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes like a thread. Murong Chen was weak because of this illness for a long time, but he couldn't stay in bed after three days. He wanted to increase his importance in her heart while his sister was still interested in him.

As soon as he got out of bed, he felt dizzy and Murong Chen was annoyed. He had known that he should pour less cold water that night.

He put on clean clothes sent by Liuyin, tied his messy hair with a hand comb, and washed his hands and face with cold water in the yard.

After cleaning up in this way, the original sloppy little beggar is gone, and the eyebrows are more delicate.

My elder sister likes beautiful people, so she will smile at Murong Jue. Does he look better and get her attention?

Looking at the shadow in the water, Murong Chen felt frustrated, and it was too ugly, but he would make himself look good so that his sister would only see him and no one else.

I slapped my cheeks a few times to give myself some energy. He hurriedly walked to Zhanghua Hall.

At the same time, after the early dynasty dispersed, the emperor of Zhao was in a trance. He was thinking about a dream he had last night. He dreamed of the woman he held in his palm and spoiled him, the woman who brought him shame and pain.

Five years, after her death, there was no trace of her in the palace, as if she had never appeared before, but how could it be possible? They also have a child!

This child became the only proof of her existence.

He suddenly wanted to meet him...