The corners of Luo Qixi's lips couldn't help but evoke a smile. She started reading the novel.
It's not the first time she said this. Normally, these jailers would have no reaction.
Today... I actually know how to reply a few words.
Also, the real owner she was scolding was standing outside the prison. How dare they remain unresponsive as usual.[
She deliberately pretended not to know that Xuanyue Wushuang had arrived, and said lazily, "I didn't say anything wrong. If he wasn't a bastard, why would the people in this prison curse him from morning to night every day? The eighteenth ancestor
I don’t know how many times I’ve been scolded, but it doesn’t matter if I call you a bastard, it’s still a polite word.”
Needless to say, she could also imagine that at this moment, someone's face must be very, very smelly.
But...that was her original purpose.
The more unhappy she is, the more comfortable she feels.
It's best to piss him off.
Who let this damn man treat him like this?
"It seems that my punishment for you is not enough!"
An angry, sinister, and cold voice rang out unsurprisingly.
Luo Qixi turned around pretending to be surprised, her eyes widened, "You...why are you here?"
Speaking of acting, it is really a skill that people are born with.
Luo Qixi's expression of surprise and surprise is really hard to fault.
Well, that's exactly what she thought.
The expression on Xuanyue Wushuang's face was so disgusting.
It was clearly written on that handsome face that I am very angry, don’t mess with my typists.
The cell door was opened.
Xuanyue Wushuang strode in.
He frowned unconsciously.
How could someone as noble as him come to such a smoky place in normal times?
He deliberately ignored her for several days, and specially sent her leftovers and rotten rice, just so that one day if she couldn't bear it anymore, she would ask him to beg him.[
When the time comes, he will definitely be able to teach her a lesson.
Who knows, three days have passed.
She didn't move at all.
She didn't even touch the food he had delivered.
Although she was a pampered princess, she probably wouldn't be able to hold on much longer after not eating or drinking for three days and three nights.
He waited for her to bow to him.
He didn't believe he had the kind of backbone that would rather starve to death than bow down.
Seeing that the third day was almost over, the jailer said that she was so hungry that she even had no strength to walk. She lay on the stone from morning to night without moving.
He thought to himself that within a day at most, she would bow to him.
Who knows, something haunting might happen during this period.
The jailors ran out of the prison one after another, all pale with fright, and came to tell him that there was a ghost in the cell.
What the hell?
Humph, how could he, Xuanyue Wushuang, believe such nonsense?
Where can there be any ghosts in this world? It's just the human heart itself.
However, if only one jailer said he saw a ghost, maybe it was just his own illusion.
The guards in this cell all said they had seen ghosts. Regardless of whether there was a ghost or not, something was wrong.
So...Xuan Yue Wushuang came to this dungeon for the first time.
He originally thought that he would see an ugly monster with a sallow face and a haggard appearance due to starvation.