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Chapter 5 There are always troublemakers who want to harm me (3)

The steamed buns are hard to swallow.

The little boy who was so hungry that he was about to faint seemed to have lost his sense of taste.

Until half of the steamed bun was in his belly, the little boy still had some unfinished thoughts: "Do you eat this every day?"

Hua Qianxi shook her head: "Sometimes yes, sometimes no food..."

Today is her first day of soul wear, and she doesn't know how she can speak nonsense so fluently with her eyes open. She only knows that the experience of the original host made her feel distressed, and what she said were all the memories of the little girl who starved to death.

The little boy was silent for a while, still lying on the cold ground.

The little boy who put down his guard no longer struggled needlessly, he wanted to conserve his strength.

"What's your name?" Hua Qianxi blinked her clear eyes.

She hadn't looked in the mirror, only her own reflection in the accumulated sewage puddles.

It's a silhouette that's almost skinny.

The little boy tilted his head, and the dusty little face of the noisy little girl next to him couldn't tell whether it was sallow or fair, only the eyes were big and crystal clear, which didn't match the dirty little face.

"You want to trick me again?" The little boy snorted coldly.

Born in a harem that fought openly and secretly, he was used to this kind of trick.

Turning over with difficulty, the little boy forced himself not to look at her anymore.

Hua Qianxi pursed her mouth, then retreated to her little corner.

The embroidery needle that was previously hidden in his cuff hopped across the prison again, exploring the outside world.

After a short rest, the embroidery needle, which has regained its spiritual power a little, can talk to Hua Qianxi through thoughts.

Hua Qianxi half propped up her body and closed her eyes, as if falling asleep, but she was silently calling for help——

"Uncle, is he the hero?"

If not, she would have wasted half a steamed bun.

[Eldest niece... I can't feel the slightest feeling from him. 】

"Is it really not your illusion?"

Obviously that little kid has a face of a big BOSS, just now he glared sullenly and fiercely, as if he was going to peel her alive in the next second.

[Maybe my spiritual power is out of control again. 】

After the embroidery needle said the last sentence, it was silent.

Hua Qianxi squeezed her brows with a headache.

The little boy blocked all her whispers behind his back, silently watching the gap where the sewage dripped continuously, and seemed to be thinking.

He seemed to have seen the strange birthmark on the back of that little girl's neck just now...

……

Probably a new member of the prison.

The jailer paid a little attention, and finally did not let Hua Qianxi go hungry at night.

Hua Qianxi was still [-]% full after eating, and quietly hid a steamed bun in her bosom.

The little boy sitting in front of her lowered his eyes and nibbled on the steamed bun, eating very politely, and quietly hid the remaining steamed bun in his arms.

The jailer held the bottomless rice bucket and closed the cell door vigilantly before leaving.

Another dull sound.

Hua Qianxi's nervousness could be relieved for a short time, she tidied up the weeds in the prison, lay on her back and then turned sideways: "Shall we sleep together?"

This was said to the little boy.

The little boy had an epiphany, his delicate eyebrows and eyes widened in astonishment, and his fair cheeks flushed instantly: "Shameless!"

Even though he was squatting on the cold bluestone slab, his legs were already numb, the little boy still secretly gritted his teeth and distanced himself from her: "Don't you understand the difference between men and women?!"

"what……?"

Hua Qianxi was stunned.

The widow king, who is already in his 20s, said...

I really didn't pay attention to this little kid with no hair.

(End of this chapter)