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Chapter Ninety-nine

At this time, no one paid attention to the words of guard one. His companion guard two was also paying full attention to the girl. Until Lin Xiner let go of the girl's little finger, the girl's mother could not restrain her eagerness.

Ask, "Are you ready?"

"Okay, she won't feel uncomfortable anymore, you can breastfeed her." Lin Xiner gently touched the little girl's face, and the little girl opened her mouth and smiled at her.

Although he has a sallow face and thin muscles, he still has the innocence and cuteness of a baby.

"Okay, okay, come Yingying, hurry up and breastfeed." The girl's mother quickly took the child back.

Lin Xiner stood up and turned to the two guards, "If you have anything to say, you can say it now."

Although poison was introduced once, it was just a bite from an insect. It was serious for a baby, but for a seasoned adult like her, it was nothing at all. The poison had no effect on her at all.

Every living person in this underground city is accustomed to this common bug.

"You..." Guard Yi didn't know what to say.

"We must occupy Dongzhu and live outside. My sister will no longer be afraid of insect bites!"

Just as the second guard was about to say something, the little boy who had been standing silently suddenly said loudly, like a pledge before going out for battle, his voice was young and excited.

Lin Xiner frowned slightly. How could such a young child say such a thing if he has been indoctrinated with this kind of thinking since he was sensible?

Lin Xiner turned around and looked at the little boy with a calm gaze. There was a coldness inherent in this underground city on his little face, as if he was born in this darkness and might die in it.

The numbness in it.

I learned from Songlin Island that the grudge between King Dongzhu and the second prince existed two hundred years ago. In other words, ever since the second prince became a tomb keeper and secretly built a dungeon, generation after generation, the children born here have all

At the beginning of life, he was instilled with an extreme obsession, that is, obedience and foolish loyalty to the second prince of each generation. This little boy is like this, and the little girl in swaddling clothes faces the same fate, or becomes zero.

Or, like her mother, she takes on the task of nurturing the next generation.

Lin Xiner just looked at the little boy calmly, which was a source of calm and calm. The boy's excitement gradually eased, but he still stared at Lin Xiner with a pair of hostile eyes.

"Don't look at me. Even if you save your sister, you can't leave here alive. Knowing our secret will only lead to death!" the boy said loudly.

Since childhood, he has been influenced by what he hears and sees, and he believes in his heart that this is what is right.

"What about you? Do you want me to die as much as this child?" Lin Xiner looked at the two women.

The little girl fell asleep in her mother's arms while sucking milk. She was too sleepy. She cried for so long and her little body has been uncomfortable. Now she can finally eat and sleep soundly.

"Benefactor, I hope you can stay and become one of us. I will plead with the king to leave you a place." The girl's mother said.

The other woman also nodded, "If you surrender to us, we will intercede on your behalf."

What is missing in the underground city is a doctor, but no doctor is willing to stay in this darkness. He always has to find a way to escape, only to be found dead. The king does not allow traitors to exist.

"You have been thinking about going out since you were young. How can people outside be willing to stay?" Lin Xiner asked back, looking at the little boy, "Why do you have to occupy Dongzhu before you can go out? Some of you are doing things outside, right? Is it just that?

Don’t you want to live your own life? Leaving this underground city is just one step away from underground and above ground.”

"The lies are misleading the public. We will not betray our home or the king!" The boy became excited again, clenching his fists tightly and his eyes flashing with fierceness.

"Before the king left, he asked us to prevent you from playing tricks. As expected, the king has tricked you. Please rest your mind and don't try to sway us!" The second guard held his hand on the sword at his waist and paid careful attention to Lin Xiner.

"We are at odds with the people outside!" the girl's mother said with hatred in her eyes.

"Yes, they want to kill them all. If the king doesn't lead us, and without the protection of the king and everyone, we can only be killed by people outside!" Another woman said bitterly.

This kind of strong hatred can only be felt when you deeply experience something that touches your heartstrings.

"Has your man been killed?" Lin Xiner asked softly.

The two women didn't answer, and there was something shining in their eyes filled with hatred.

Although the female slaves in the dungeon do not have a fixed man, and some do not even know who the biological father of their children is, they regard the men who have had relationships with them as their closest relatives, and will be sad if they die. This

It is a special thought developed in a special place like the dungeon.

"They are our heroes. Now the king has personally led people to fight the final battle. Everything will be over soon. Our world is outside and we are no longer afraid." The girl's mother paused for a moment and opened a

A forced smile and a hopeful statement.

"Do you think your king will succeed?" Lin Xiner said, "The previous time he tried to borrow Princess Changping, he didn't succeed. This time, he won't succeed either. Like him, his heart is as dark as a dungeon.

People who are like-minded will never succeed."

"You are not allowed to insult the king!" The little boy angrily punched Lin Xiner with his fist.

The fist landed on Lin Xiner's waist, but there was still a little force.

Lin Xiner took the boy's hand and squatted down, still looking at the boy with a calm gaze, "Are my hands warm?"

The boy tightened his lips and did not answer.

His hands are cold, they have been cold since he was born. The hands holding him are warm and comfortable. They are not as hot as yellow spring water, not as cold as rocks and rocks. They are warm and gentle, and very comfortable.

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"Actually, your wish is very simple. You just want to live outside, have a good environment to live in, and don't let bugs bite your sister, right?" Lin Xiner asked softly.

"Yes!" the boy answered without hesitation.

Lin Xiner smiled. In fact, the children here are very simple. They don't have the ambitions of Crimea. They were just used as soon as they were born.

Lin Xiner raised her head and stared at the little boy from bottom to top, so that the little boy's head was higher than hers, which naturally gave her a sense of safety and trust.

"Believe me, I will bring you and your sister a new life, just like the children outside, carefree and happy."

Lin Xiner's voice was so nice that everyone around her got drunk.

But adults are not like children, and they are more deeply ingrained in the ideas that control them. The second guard suddenly came to his senses, drew his sword and stabbed Lin Xiner, "The king has told you that if you dare to confuse the public with your evil words, you will be punished!

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