Crazy childhood sweetheart always thinks of me

He was holding a tray with a few side dishes and two bowls of rice. My stomach was growling at this moment, and he raised his eyebrows: "Want to eat?"

Me? Are you bringing it here so I can smell the fragrance?

I complained in my heart, but for the sake of the food, I mustered up the courage to smile and said, "I want to."

He stabbed me for a long time, and I became more and more panicked. Would he kill me just because I wanted to eat his food?

When I thought of this, I immediately pretended to be pitiful. Although I was afraid of him, based on my understanding of him from my previous life and the short time I had just come down the mountain, I had already realized that I had to show weakness. The stronger I was, the more he would dislike me.

When he saw my aggrieved face, he immediately felt a chill and said, "Why don't you get out of the way?"

I immediately made a gesture of invitation with a smile. He put the tray on the table. I couldn't wait to lean over. I was so hungry. From being captured by bandits until now, I hadn't had a meal or even a drink of water.

He looked at me with amusement while I ate my meal in big mouthfuls, and his eyes gradually softened. I was stunned, and then I saw another bowl of rice on the tray. I immediately understood, and I picked up the bowl and held it in front of him: "Would you like to eat some too?"

His eyes fell on my fawning face. When I got tired of raising my hands and put away the stiff smile, thinking that he would not eat, I was ready to take the bowl back, but he took the bowl from my hand and ate with relish. I breathed a sigh of relief. Since he could eat at the same table with me, he should not be crazy enough to eat me.

When I sat down and prepared to eat in his elegant posture, I found that the food on the plate was almost gone. I didn't care about anything else because I couldn't starve to death.

I started eating again in a very rude and rude manner, as if I hadn't had a full meal in several lives.

In fact, I did suffer from hunger in my previous life. Before I died, I had been hungry for six days because my brother died on the battlefield. I heard that it was because of a wrong decision and wrong judgment, which led to tens of thousands of soldiers being ambushed by the enemy and the entire army being wiped out.

Xiao Jue, who had already ascended the throne, was furious and punished the only living person in the Su family, that is, me. I remember that day, I was slapped twenty times and my face was swollen. It was Yun Hance who came to issue the decree and supervise the execution.

That day he still had a cold expression on his face. I was slapped so hard that I saw stars and both sides of my face were bruised, but he didn't call for a stop, nor did he ask anyone to go a little easier on me.

In the following days, I could only barely drink porridge. It took ten days for my teeth to slowly chew food. But by then, there was no one left in the Su Mansion, and I had no one to rely on. Zhu Hanxu, who was already the queen, no longer had any concerns, so she had people cut off my food. I began to be hungry all the time, living worse than a dog.

So at this moment, when I see these foods, even if Yun Hance is a tiger, I have the courage to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

Seeing me wolfing down the food, Yun Hance finally put down his chopsticks, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped the corners of his mouth and hands. I looked at his elegance and immediately raised an awkward smile: "Second Master Yun, you should eat more, or you'll be hungry later."

He sneered: "Do you think I'm the same as you? A pig?"

I...if you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Why are you scolding me?

I was angry inside, but I didn't dare to say anything. I just begged him to take me back, and we would go our separate ways from now on. I could only helplessly explain: "I was really starving. I couldn't even have a drink of water, let alone eat, in the bandit's den."

After I finished speaking, I was still crying with grievance.

He didn't bother to argue with me anymore. He took a sip of tea and rinsed his mouth: "Tell me, what did you go through in the bandit's den? How did you become like this?"

I ate the rice in the bowl and said, "It's nothing. I just woke up and you came. I still want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive."

This is true. If it weren't for him, no one would believe me even if I was innocent. As long as the fact that I was captured by bandits was exposed, there would definitely be a lot of rumors in the capital.

He blew the tea leaves in the cup, his thin lips curved into a beautiful arc: "Su Ran used to be arrogant and rude. From childhood to adulthood, let alone kneeling down to beg for mercy, he would not lower his noble head even if a knife was placed on his neck. Today, you kneel down to beg for mercy and serve food to please. Tell me, what evil has possessed you today?"

I didn't know what to say for a moment. I couldn't say that I was reborn and died once, so I didn't want to live like that again. I wanted to live a miserable life and lie down like a salted fish?

He took out a dagger from somewhere and gently stroked the blade with his fingers. His fingers were soon cut by the blade, but he didn't care. I suddenly felt that he was gloomy and terrifying. There was murderous intent in his weird smile. I was on pins and needles, but he said to himself: "Do you know that I know many kinds of punishments and many ways to force people to tell the truth. One of them is very elegant." He flicked the dagger and it made a "ding" sound: "It's called a human skin lantern. First, pull out the hair of the person one by one. Of course, you have to pull it out when the person is alive. The skin of a dead person is not soft, so it is far from being suitable for making a lantern. Then use this dagger that can cut iron like mud to start from the Baihui point on the top of the head and cut the skin off inch by inch along the flesh..."

The more I listened, the more I broke out in a cold sweat, and I almost vomited out the food I had just eaten because of nausea.

He was the most trusted person around the emperor and the leader of the secret guards. He only obeyed the emperor's orders. He was asked to do some of the emperor's shameful things and to find out some information that the emperor wanted to find out.

So I really believe in his ability to get people to tell the truth.

I put down the bowl resignedly, with a hint of displeasure and anger: "I had a dream. I dreamed that I finally entered the Eastern Palace as I wished, became a concubine, and then was named a concubine, and finally died. I don't want to go down that path again. I just want to live a good life and be a salted fish."