Ah Zhi was roughly thinking about when he fainted, and his memories were broken when he woke up.

Both hands and feet were tied to the cross, and the stomach was also empty, the stomach was burning, the mouth was dry, and it was bitter, Ah Zhi took a sip of saliva, no matter how hungry he was, he could support it, but ......

"That'...... Little brother, can you ...... Give me a bowl of water, I'm so thirsty! ”

The servant set up a table beside him, and on the table was a large bowl of pig's trotters, full of aroma, and a jar of fine Huadiao wine, and as soon as the wine was uncorked, the small room was full of wine and meat.

It's no wonder that Ah Zhi can't help but want to beg for a bite to eat, but he doesn't dare to be greedy, a bowl of water is enough.

The servant's eyelids were not raised, and a pair of small hands that wanted to pour water for the woman had nowhere to be placed, but no, no, no.

The servant sighed in his heart, and then he raised his eyes to see the woman who had never cried, without a single tear, was he really afraid of life and death?

"Why don't you cry?" The servant asked.

Well? Ah Zhi was stunned, "How do you say this?" ”

Isn't it good not to cry and not make trouble?

The servant lowered his voice, "Girl, if you cry and make a fuss, maybe you can reduce the criminal law!" ”

Ah Zhi's head was buzzing, and he looked at the servant in disbelief, "This ...... Is it appropriate? ”

"Girl, if you want to live, do as I say!" The servant is also bitter, and he is used to seeing life and death, and it will not be good, but the one in front of him is a little different.

Ah Zhi was stunned for a long time, and looked at the torches burning in the small room, but in addition to that, I was afraid that she wanted to live, that is, food.

Ah Zhi looked at the servant with a hideous face again, and accidentally saw his eyes, there was a little bit of tenderness.

I don't know how long it's been brewing, Ah Zhi still can't find how to make a fuss, she used to be quiet and quiet, but now she remembers that she will cry when she experiences life and death, and she won't even be coquettish.

"Whew......" Ah Zhi breathed heavily, and he didn't know how they would feel when they realized that they were gone.

There was the sound of iron hooves trampling outside the house, and the servant pretended not to know anything, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and hurried out of the house.

Ah Zhi is still expressionless, he doesn't even have the mood to cry, he thinks it's downplayed, if crying and making trouble can really solve the problem, it's really cheap.

"Your Highness." A dull voice sounded outside the door.

Ah Zhi subconsciously looked up and wanted to know who was behind the scenes.

"All stand down," an even more muffled voice sounded like thunder outside the door.

Ah Zhi only felt a chill around his body, and he snorted coldly.

The owner of the voice appeared, a little similar to Cheng Mo now, Ah Zhi's eyes fell on the man who stepped into the room, he was luxurious, well-dressed, and even indulged in the noble air between his eyebrows.

Ah Zhi thought about it for a while, and knew who it was.

Recovering his cold face, Ah Zhi was so quiet that he could only breathe and heartbeat, and looked at the man who walked into the room and sat at the small desk.

Cheng Jue poured a glass of wine with his own hands, walked over lightly, and smiled slightly disdainfully, "It's quite patient and optimistic!" ”

"That really swept away your elegance," Ah Zhi replied very coldly and lightly.

Cheng Jue drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and his slender fingers gently twisted the foot of the cup, "This king still likes you like this, neither humble nor arrogant, not crying or making trouble, not pretentious, and his words are crisp and neat." ”

Cheng Jue's frivolity made Ah Zhi nauseous, and he couldn't even feel the hunger before, as if he could care about her not eating or drinking for many days when he saw him, which was definitely a good thing to lose weight.