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"Did he really not eat for two days?" Xuanyuan Ye Hen wrinkled his brows as he looked at the maidservant who had come to report. "Are you sure she hasn't eaten?"

"In reply to the Sect Leader, she really did not eat. Furthermore, he did not even drink a single mouthful of water for two whole days …" maid looked somewhat fearfully at the cold expression on Xuanyuan Yeshen's face.

"Damn it!" Xuanyuan Ye Hen tossed the things in his hands onto the table and suddenly left the room with quick steps in the direction of the pavilion.

She did not know how long she had to wait for Xuanyuan Ye Hen to arrive, but since she had decided to take a gamble like this, then her greatest guarantee would be that Xuanyuan Ye Hen would treat her feelings well. She did not want him to harm her in any way.

However, the feeling of hunger was indeed very uncomfortable …

If she stayed still for two days, she could at least conserve a lot of energy. At the very least, it would allow her to be in a stalemate with him for a long time.

"Are you so sure that I will come?" Xuanyuan Ye Hen suddenly walked in and stood by the side of the bed, coldly staring at the half-squinting Luoluo.

Upon hearing Xuanyuan Ye Hen's voice, Luoluo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him, but did not speak.

Luoluo turned her head in shock, and looked at the few servant girls behind him who were eating their food.

Xuanyuan Ye Hen bent over and helped Luoluo to sit up, trying her best to soften her voice. "Come, let's eat."

Luoluo suddenly raised her hand to block Xuanyuan Ye Hen's arm, "I won't eat it!"

"Luoluo!" Xuanyuan Ye Hen furrowed his brows.

Luoluo turned her head. "I already said, if you don't want me to meet Ming Liehan, I won't eat anything unless you tell me to go see him!"

"I can't let you see me!" Xuanyuan Ye Hen clenched his fist.

"Then I won't eat a single bite!" After saying that, the Luoluo turned around and was about to return back to her bed to continue sleeping.

"Xuanyuan Ye Hen sighed and bent down to pat Luoluo's arm." Even if you don't want to eat it yourself, a child must eat it. Aren't you being too irresponsible towards your own child? "

Luoluo's eyes twinkled as she gently caressed her stomach. "I have communicated with my baby before, he will understand me!"

Communication? Three black lines immediately appeared on Xuanyuan Ye Hen's forehead. He stood up and turned to look coldly at Luoluo. "You really don't want to eat it?"

"If you don't let me see him, I won't eat!" Luoluo turned her head away, not caring if it was a cold or hot face.

Xuanyuan Ye Hen's brows furrowed as he turned his head to speak in a cold voice, "Pour out all these food!"

Luoluo was still motionless, she closed her eyes and pretended not to hear anything.

He raised his hand to stop the maid who was about to leave, but instead sat down on the side of the bed and grabbed Luoluo's wrist. He looked at his pulse, and suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely: "You're so weak, yet you still have the strength to fight me?"

Luoluo remained silent.

"Eat, when you're full, take me to the dungeon." Suddenly, Xuanyuan Ye Hen helplessly closed his eyes and lightly sighed.

The result of a hunger strike is victory.

Now, the Luoluo finally understood why the ancient women would cry and play around with their beloved man. It was for the man's pain and heartache, to make him give in! He was betting his life, while the man who lost was losing to his feelings.

"I'll go in myself." Xuanyuan Ye Hen supported Luoluo into the dungeon. Just as they were about to reach the deepest dungeon, the Luoluo suddenly said in a low voice.

"I'll accompany you." Xuanyuan Ye Hen continued to support her.

"I don't want it!" Luoluo glared at him. "He is my husband, I do not wish for outsiders to be present when I am with him!"

Luoluo knew that it was hurtful to say such words, but she couldn't do anything about it …

Suddenly, he gave a bland, cold laugh as he let go of Luoluo's hand and turned around to leave.

"Night Scar …." Luoluo suddenly called out to her.

Xuanyuan Ye Hen abruptly stopped, but he did not turn his head.

"Sorry, I know that I forced you to bring me to see him, and I hurt you by speaking to you in this way, but you know that if you hadn't treated us like this, I might have treated you like a very good friend, or at least not like this …"

Without waiting for Luoluo to finish speaking, Xuanyuan Ye Hen strode out as if he couldn't bear Luoluo's words.

The Luoluo pursed his lips and bit down on his lips again. Seeing that Xuanyuan Ye Hen had already left, he turned around and walked back into the prison.

Ming Liehan was currently sitting inside the prison, resting. She had recovered most of her energy, and now she needed to find the right time to leave.

"The cold …." Luoluo suddenly walked to the prison door and asked the newly appointed head of prison to open it. Seeing the head of prison walking out of her line of sight with the key in his hand, Luoluo ran into the prison and gently called Ming Liehan.

Ming Liehan frowned, opened her eyes and looked at Luoluo who had suddenly appeared.

"Chilling!" Luoluo suddenly laughed and ran over to squat in front of him. She looked at him with excitement as tears rolled down her face. "How are you?" Luoluo went forward and extended her hand, wanting to touch the obvious wounds on his chest.

Ming Liehan suddenly raised her hand to block Luoluo's arm. "Don't touch it!"

"I …." Luoluo looked at him in shock.

The coldness in Ming Liehan's eyes gradually turned into gentleness. She frowned, but there was an apologetic look in her eyes: "Very dirty!"

After all, he had already been in this prison for nearly two months, and he couldn't touch any place on his body that the Luoluo could!

Luoluo bit her lips and resentfully looked at him, "Whoever dares to complain about your filth, I will beat them up!" Saying that, Luoluo used all her strength to pull Ming Liehan's hand away and threw him into her arms.

Ming Liehan frowned, she lowered her head to look at Luoluo, and placed his hand on her back that seemed to be trembling from crying: "Didn't I tell you not to come? "The dungeon doesn't suit you, and you still have our child. Even though this isn't our home, I hope you can enjoy it for the time being. At least, you'll be safe!"

"I don't care!" Luoluo lifted his hand and wrapped it around Ming Liehan's neck, raising her head while crying and looking at with a wronged expression, "This baby has already been here for five months, I don't care where we are right now. I asked Xuanyuan Ye Hen to bring me to see you, just to let you touch the baby in my stomach, after all, when he was first born, I was the only one who felt it. I was the only one who felt it while sitting alone in that room that shouldn't have been mine …" After saying that, Luoluo suddenly grabbed Ming Liehan's hand and placed it on his stomach, "Take a look at this, baby's father must accompany me no matter what, so that you can feel the baby's movements in my stomach!"

Ming Liehan looked at Luoluo's face full of tears. She hugged him with one hand and held onto him with the other, placing him on her stomach. The baby inside Luoluo's stomach also obediently felt her father's warmth, and suddenly moved a few times.

"Feel it?" Cold, our baby is moving! He's moving! " While talking, Luoluo actually began to cry. She looked at him with teary eyes, "Cold …"

Ming Liehan nodded her head, but her heart ached again. She raised her hand to wipe her tears, raised her hand in the air, and then powerlessly lowered it. He helplessly looked at Luoluo, raised her own hand, and helped her wipe her tears.

Luoluo pursed her lips. "Just wipe it with your hand, I didn't say you're dirty!"

"Ming Liehan laughed helplessly, and suddenly looked at Luoluo very seriously:" "Did you suddenly come here just to let me feel your child's movements?"

"Uh-huh!" "But they're just missing you too!" The Luoluo suddenly pouted. "I finally made it here, and you hugged me, but you're only doing this, you … "Woo …" Luoluo curled her mouth and wanted to cry.

Ming Liehan laughed bitterly, and once again helplessly lifted Luoluo's arm to wipe her tears away. "I just don't want you to stay in the dungeon for too long, it's not good for your body!"

"But they want to see you!" Luoluo suddenly acted like a spoiled child and wrapped herself around Ming Liehan's neck, turning her head to lean on his chest. Even though he was covered in the stench of blood and dust, this was her Ming Liehan, her husband!

"Stupid Luoluo." Ming Liehan sighed helplessly, placing his hand on her back, she suddenly asked softly, "The wound on your back …"

"It's done!" "The scars are almost gone!" Luoluo rubbed her head against his chest lightly, as if she was enjoying it a lot.