The maid sent the little flower demon to the door of the study, and the little flower demon was missing a leg, so the maid had to stand aside and help her.

At this time, Zuo Guan was reading a book in the study, and when he saw someone coming, he came over and picked up the little flower demon.

"Stand down!" said Zuoguan.

"Yes!"

The maid complimented herself and walked out of the study.

Zuoguan placed the little flower demon on a chair with a backrest.

He sat on the other one, looked at the little flower demon and said:

"What's your name?"

The little flower demon didn't answer, but just looked at Zuoguan with a curious gaze, and his big eyes flickered.

"Do you still want to eat steamed buns?"

Eleven asked again, and this time, the little flower demon nodded hurriedly.

"Answer my question, and I'll take you to eat later. ”

"Well!!

The little flower demon nodded quickly, his eyes full of longing.

"Do you have a name?"

Eleven asked directly, the little flower demon nodded, and then said:

"They, they call me [Stinky Cripple]!"

The voice of the little flower demon is very good, crisp as a pleasant silver bell.

"No, that's not the name. ”

Zuoguan shook his head.

"Well, that's [the stinky begging for food], and that's what they call me a lot!"

"It's not a name either. ”

Zuoguan still shook his head.

The little flower demon was a little anxious, and then said:

"That's [dead liar], or, or [damned] ......"

However, in exchange, it was just another shake of the head of the left view.

The little flower demon was a little anxious, and she couldn't think of an answer to the name for a while.

She wants to eat steamed buns, so she has to answer Eleven's question.

But she couldn't think of a name, and her face turned red with anxiety, and she looked very cute.

"I ...... I ......"

The little flower demon was so anxious that he was a little incoherent.

"You don't have a name, do you?"

"I ...... I ......"

The little flower demon didn't know how to answer, she was afraid that as soon as she replied, she wouldn't give her the buns if she didn't have Zuoguan.

"Can I give you a name?"

Left view smiled kindly.

"Then, will you still give me buns to eat?"

"Of course!"

As soon as she heard this, the little flower demon's face was suddenly happy, and she nodded heavily.

"Look at your demonic spirit, it probably hasn't been long since it appeared, but you have endured a lot of sins.

If it had been like this until now, and one leg was missing, it would be like a wild beast trapped in a prison.

So, what's the name [Boil]?"

"Ao, Ao?"

"No, boil the prisoner, boil ~ prisoner~"

"Boil~, wine~"

"No, it's boiling~prisoner~"

"Boil~, prisoner~"

"Yes, read it to me again, boil ~prisoner~"

"Boil~Prisoner~"

"That's right, from today onwards, Torture is your name. ”

"Stay prisoner, stay prisoner...... I'm calling, Prisoner!"

The little flower demon repeated the name to herself over and over again, as if she wanted to force herself to write it down.

Soon, she said:

"Okay, I remember, I'm called Boiler. ”

Then he said:

"Then let's go eat steamed buns now. ”

"Yes, but before I do that, I have to give you something. ”

After Eleven finished speaking, he squatted down.

He swiped lightly in his left palm, and a small cut was made.

Immediately afterward, black blood bubbled out a little.

Eleven smeared the black blood on the short-cut wounds of the prisoners.

"It hurts...... It hurts ......."

The screams of pain were screaming, but they didn't last a few seconds.

Soon, a new foot grew back.

It is as white as jade, but it is very consistent with the skin of the prisoner itself.

"Me, my leg ......"

The prisoner was a little surprised, but then jumped out of his chair and tried to walk, but at first he was a little unsteady and almost fell.

Fortunately, the left view is holding on to the side.

But soon she was able to walk, and she controlled her new legs very well.

"I'm alright, I'm alright......"

The prisoner jumped excitedly, and then looked at Eleven very happily, and said:

"Thank you, mother!"

For this title, Eleven just smiled wryly:

"Don't shout like that in front of others, you'll be laughed at for your mother. ”

"Yes!"

The prisoner nodded obediently, and his eyes were all occupied by trust and joy at the moment.

"Then how can I call my mother in front of others?"

She asked innocently.

Zuo Guan thought for a while, and then said:

"You can just call me sir. ”

So, from then on, Zuoguan became a teacher of prisoners.

——

Prime Minister Zuo accepted a student, and it didn't take long for the news to spread among the officials.

Zuo Guan also asked the prisoner to go to the palace school like an ordinary royal child, and since she was Zuo Guan's apprentice, no one dared to bully her.

But as the days passed, she understood a lot of things, and under the influence of Zuoguan, her demonic power increased by leaps and bounds.

But I also understood many things under the influence of my surroundings.

So, since then, the prisoner will no longer call Zuo Guan Niang, and occasionally call his father, but most of them are still Mr.

After being imprisoned, she didn't go to school anymore, because she found that she hadn't grown up, and other children would grow every year, and she didn't change a little bit for half a day.

Although other children still pat her ass and play with her.

But the prisoners could still feel the strange stares that those people occasionally cast at them.

Therefore, the prisoners no longer like the atmosphere of the school, and naturally they no longer go to school.

Zuo Guan didn't have any reaction to this, he always had the attitude that he would give the prisoner whatever he wanted.

Of course, it is not okay to threaten the emperor or something, after all, the current emperor is still the auxiliary object of Zuoguan.

——

At that time, dragons were a creature that many people worshipped.

Although Zuo Guan didn't know once and told the prisoner that you were the flower demon snow lotus demon, the prisoner always covered his ears with a petty temperament, not saying that he would become a dragon in the future.

And the final result is that instead of becoming a dragon, he learned the art of change.

She can transform herself into the appearance of others.

Dissatisfied with her status as a little girl, she often turned herself into a strong man ever since.

It's a pity that this change technique can't be learned.

Therefore, there can only be one variation in the prisoner.

Aside from her own image of a short seven-year-old girl, only the strong young man remained.

However, to the surprise of the prisoners, the changing choices of young men will age as they age.

Therefore, every once in a while, when you become a man, you will find that your image as a man has aged a little more.

Although the aging speed is simply slow, the prisoner finds it very fun, and from time to time he becomes a man to look in the mirror.

It is worth mentioning that since then, the time for the prisoner to become a man has been getting longer and longer.

In the years they got along here, Zuo Guan still did not discover the true gender of the prisoners, and he still raised the prisoners as boys.

Even when the prisoner was a seven-year-old girl's body, he still asked the servants to buy men's clothes for the prisoner.

——

And the good days of getting along with the prisoners on the left.

It was not until the moment of the death of the Emperor of the White Kingdom that it officially ended......