Help!Jiaojiao in the arms of the tyrant is a black lotus

Chapter 473 Kill Her
"you……"

"What am I? I just think that with your ability, you don't need to bother to kill me, right?"

While speaking, she filled another spoonful and handed it over: "Try it?"

Nan Xing paused, opened his mouth to eat, and then...he ate for nothing.

"So stupid."

Jiang Tang laughed immediately, as if he was very satisfied with his prank.

"Hey, don't be angry, I didn't give it to you because it was too hot, I didn't mean to tease you."

As she spoke, she blew seriously, and passed the soup after it cooled down.

The system is sour: [Host, you look so good~]

Jiang Tang: "Oh."

The young man looked at her expressionlessly, and did not move for a long time, as if silently resisting.

Jiang Tang held it up for a while, then chose to give up: "Well, it's fine if you don't want to eat it, I think it tastes good."

As he spoke, he turned his head and fed it into his own mouth.

For some reason, when he saw her eat it, he felt a feeling in his heart, as if... he regretted not listening to her.

He clenched his fist expressionlessly, his movements touched the wound, and frowned slightly.

Before Jiang Tang had seen it, he turned and left.

"The chicken soup is given to me. You don't owe me any more. But the scent of the sachet I gave you can only last for one month. If you still want it, you can come to me again."

The boy paused when he walked to the door, and then left the room without looking back.

With the sound of closing the door, the bowl in Jiang Tang's hand was put down: "Is his hand hurt?"

The system was surprised at first, and then stepped on without forgetting the original intention: 【Did the host find out?It did hurt, it was a burn.He can hurt himself even by making chicken soup, he is really useless.Such a man cannot be wanted! 】

"But your precious prince, he can't even cook chicken soup."

System: [Host QAQ~]

Jiang Tang ignored it, turned to look at the bottle of wound medicine by the bedside, thoughtful.
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I don't know if he was angry, but the next morning, Jiang Tang didn't wait for the boy's breakfast.

The system seized the opportunity and slandered it again.

Jiang Tang didn't care, instead he went directly with the food box, forcing the system to show him the way to the kitchen.

[Host, what are you doing in the kitchen?You don't want to cook for yourself, do you?This is too wronged you, right?It's all the fault of that fake eunuch, who doesn't even prepare meals for the host, is he trying to starve the host to death! 】

Jiang Tang didn't want to remind it, what he learned when he was in the palace, why didn't he hear it feel distressed at that time?
The system has not yet discovered that every time I step on Nanxing, the influence points with Jiang Tang will be reduced by one point.

Under the guidance of the system, Jiang Tang quickly arrived at the kitchen hundreds of meters away from the bamboo house.

"what is this?"

As soon as Jiang Tang walked in, he saw a puddle of dark water on the ground, but it shouldn't be water, otherwise it would have evaporated long ago.

The dog system pretended to be dead again, as if he didn't want to tell her.

Jiang Tang had no choice but to look for the answer by himself, and glanced left and right, and saw a pile of broken clay pots at the door, with traces of soup still remaining inside.

At first she thought it was chicken soup that Nan Xing had arrived, but when she turned around, she saw half a can of chicken soup on the stove.

In a flash of happiness, Jiang Tang understood what:
"So he boiled the chicken soup twice, but one of them broke?"

The system continued to play dead, as if it couldn't hear it.

Jiang Tang continued to speculate: "With his skill, it is impossible to accidentally drop it, so there is only one possibility..."

Jiang Tang thought about being caught in a net when he fell off the cliff that day.

Who would have thought that under such a high cliff, a net would be laid by someone?

Without that net, she was doomed to "disappear and die" that night.

And for a young man who can do that kind of arrangement on such a high cliff, she wouldn't believe that he would be so skilled.

Jiang Tang put down the food box and was not in a hurry to leave, but looked around the kitchen openly, looking for something.

When Nan Xing finally came back to deliver the meal, he found that the door of the room was open, and there was no one there, and the wind chime at the window was blown by the wind, making a clear and spiritual sound.

His heart sank suddenly, thinking of what the man said yesterday.

He turned around abruptly, about to rush to question him, but just as soon as he moved, a note fell from the table.

If it wasn't for his sensitive five senses, he probably wouldn't have noticed.

He bent down to pick up the note, on which was written a sentence in red rouge: I am by the river.

The fingers holding the note tightened suddenly, and even he himself couldn't explain where the feeling of sudden relief came from.

But now that she knew that she was not killed, Nan Xing was ready to leave, but after only two steps, he turned on his toes, but still headed towards the river.

Today is a rare cloudy day, the breeze is blowing, and the weather is not too hot. It is also a good choice to go to the river at this time.

It's just something that Nan Xing never thought of. When he came to the grassland by the river, he would see such a scene——

The girl was sitting by the river in a plain skirt, her long hair was rolled up and loose around her waist, and she was doing something seriously with her head down.

And beside her, on her head and in her arms, there are a group of cute little animals!
There are little rabbits, silly spores, fat bamboo rats, and two dancing birds on their heads jumping back and forth, a kneeling deer drinking water by the river, and fish jumping out of the water, as if trying to get closer Like her.

Such an eye-shocking scene took Nan Xing seriously, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at the girl not far away, even suspecting that his confinement was not over yet and he was dreaming.

I don't know how long I stood like this, until the girl moved, stretched her waist and turned around, and saw him.

"Hey, are you back?"

She smiled and waved to him, asking him to come over.

Nan Xing subconsciously walked towards Jiang Tang, but he didn't know if it was because he was too murderous, just as soon as he moved, the little animals that were surrounding the girl seemed to be frightened by something, and ran towards the dense forest as if they were fleeing.

Nan Xing stopped and stood on the spot, not showing on his face, but his body was already a little cramped.

He really shouldn't have come here.

"Why did you run away?"

Jiang Tang looked around, then shook his head and stood up from the ground, holding a cute little white rabbit in his arms, walking towards the boy:

"Here, isn't it cute?"

Jiang Tang stuffed the little white rabbit into Nan Xing's arms, and the young man was instantly at a loss: "I don't want it!"

His first reaction was to throw it back to Jiang Tang.

"Don't be afraid."

Jiang Tang hurriedly grabbed the two long ears of the rabbit, and handed them to him: "Touch it, isn't it cute?"

Nan Xing froze for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand, stroked the soft fur, and then nodded slightly.

cute.

Jiang Tang laughed immediately: "I think it's cute too. Do you want to stir-fry or grill?"

Nan Xing's hand that was still on the rabbit froze, and looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

I don't understand how she can say such cold words.

And the stupid rabbit under him didn't seem to know what he was going to encounter. After the initial fear, he gently nuzzled the boy's palm.

It was too soft and fragile, and he subconsciously wanted to take it back.

But seeing the girl's shining eyes, waiting for him to "stir fry or grill", Nan Xing still held back.

He took the stupid rabbit: "It's all fine."

Jiang Tang smiled: "You are really kind, so I will leave it to you."

Seeing the young man's awkward struggles, Jiang Tang's bright smile remained unchanged.

But she knew in her heart that she was not wasting her points to create a "miracle".

As long as there is a reaction, it is the best reaction.

Under Jiang Tang's strong request, Nan Xing turned and left with the rabbit in his arms.

When he reached the bamboo forest, the little rabbit suddenly struggled, and as soon as he let go of his hand, it jumped out of his hand.

After taking two steps on the ground, it looked back at him again.

Then, amidst the fierce "rolling" sound of the young man, he ran towards the bamboo forest in panic.

Nan Xing looked in his eyes, but didn't notice the flashing smile on his face.

Because he soon realized that the little rabbit was let go, and the stir-fried rabbit of a certain "cold-blooded girl" was gone.

He frowned, as if thinking about how to solve it.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and Jiang Tang turned around to see the familiar figure, and immediately laughed: "It was done so quickly? You really..."

"The rabbit ran away." Nan Xing said expressionlessly.

"Eh?" Jiang Tang blinked, with a cute expression on his face.

Nan Xing: "You can choose to exchange."

Another exchange...

Jiang Tang's thoughts turned, as if he had touched something.

"That's a pity."

She said with some disappointment, and then came back to life in a second: "Eat grilled fish if you can. Can you prepare tools and seasonings?"

Nan Xing thought about what that person warned last night, if she was found out, she would definitely get angry again.

But thinking of the rabbit he let go just now, he nodded: "Yes, you wait for me."

Jiang Tang tilted his head and smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

The system sneered like a villain: [He is dead, that woman is in the kitchen now, and she will be angry when she sees him passing by. 】

Jiang Tang pretended not to hear, and continued to knit the things in his hands with his head bowed.

As the system said, just as Nan Xing walked into the kitchen, he met a woman standing inside waiting for him:
"I didn't see you in the confinement room, where did you go?"

Nan Xing: "Go and deliver food."

The woman's expression changed suddenly: "Didn't you tell me to leave her alone? Who told you to deliver the food?"

Nan Xing didn't answer, and was going to get the seasoning the girl needed.

The woman knocked his hand off: "What are you doing with these? Don't tell me I have something for her!"

Nan Xing: "Yes."

"What is it?" The woman was instantly annoyed: "You don't understand me, do you? I said leave her alone!"

Nan Xing looked at her indifferently with her dark and beautiful eyes: "This is an exchange."

exchange……

The woman froze in place.

It wasn't until the boy got his things ready to leave that she seemed to be jumping like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Stop!"

Nan Xing stopped in his tracks.

She walked over and stood behind him: "I order you to kill her immediately!"

When the woman spoke, she had an indescribably eerie look on her face: "That woman is a disaster! It's not enough for her to bewitch Prince Rong, but now you're also bewitched!"

Nan Xing did not follow her order and leave without saying a word as usual:

"She can't die for now."

"Why? Why can't you die? Are you going to disobey me!"

The woman doesn't know what's wrong today, she is very irritable and unreasonable.

Nan Xing looked at her crazy appearance, indifferent like a statue: "She is the one I saved, I can only decide whether to kill her..."

"Snapped--"

The woman slapped him hard, knocking the boy's face off.

"What qualifications do you have to say such a thing? If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago! I gave you this life! If I tell you to kill her, you must kill her! I order you to kill her now! she!"
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Jiang Tang heard footsteps behind her again, she turned her head, and sure enough it was Nan Xing again.

"you're back?"

The girl had a sweet smile on her face, surrounded by a group of butterflies flying from nowhere.

As soon as she moved, the butterfly also moved. Nan Xing held the sword hilt at his waist and looked at her coldly.

Jiang Tang didn't seem to notice the boy's sudden cold attitude. He got up from the ground, patted the grass on the skirt, and ran towards him.

"Come, see you off."

She stretched out her palm, and inside lay a lifelike little bird made of straw.

Nan Xing, however, stared at the little straw bird in her palm as if she had been hit by a stick, as if caught in some memory.

In his memory, a long time ago, there was a woman who gave him a straw bird very tenderly.

The young man stretched out his hand unconsciously, pinching the bird's short wing feathers with his slender fingertips.

Jiang Tang heard the familiar electronic voice ringing in his ears:

[Nan Xing Favorability +10]

Tsk, it took so much hard work to add 10, as expected of someone who might come from the same place as Xiao Yinhan.

Looking at the young man who seemed to be lost in memory, Jiang Tang just watched quietly without disturbing.

Through the whole night of painstaking retrospect last night, she knew very well that the day after that woman gave him a "gift", she ruthlessly sold him, who was only 3 years old, into the killer organization.

Since then, the little boy has only been accompanied by Bloody Feather, and he can only survive if he kills his companions with the weapon in his hand.

Since then, he has completely lost the chance to become a normal person...

If Xiao Yinhan loves killing and conquering by nature and is destined to become a tyrant, then the young man in front of him is being forced into the abyss step by step by the person he trusts the most.

The woman he called "Madame" was using it as a murder tool.

"This time, what do you want to exchange?"

It took a while for Nan Xing to recover his voice. He looked up at the girl, and quietly put down the hand holding the sword hilt.

He knew very well that at least at this moment, he didn't want to kill her.

"This time..."

Jiang Tang blinked his eyes, his agility was impressive.

She seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled: "This time, you can tell me a story. Any story is fine, as long as it is told by you."

Inexplicably, because of her inadvertent words, Nan Xing felt her heart beat faster.

But he quickly frowned and objected, "I can't tell a story. You'd better change it."

Jiang Tang tilted his head: "But I just want to hear the story."

The young man pursed his lips and wanted to return the bird to her, but after looking down, he opened his mouth:

"The story is boring, don't regret it."

(End of this chapter)