Chapter Ninety-Nine: Hunger Strike (6)

He was probably so hungry that he couldn't bear it, and while everyone was asleep, he wanted to secretly fill his stomach and maintain his ridiculous face and "dignity", but he didn't expect that as soon as his hand was stretched out, Guan Kuo woke up.

Of course, Guan Kuo's smile was not aimed at him, but in his opinion, it was a very mocking look, especially when he was laughing at himself that he couldn't bear to be hungry and wanted to "steal" food.

There was a hint of fierceness on his face, but at the same time it was hot and red, and he whispered a little annoyed: "What are you laughing at, this thing smells too bad, I'm going to let it get away!" ”

With that, he viciously shoved the dishes he had been salivating over, and they knocked them to the ground.

Guan Kuo saw that at the same time, the corners of the guy's mouth twitched, and it seemed that he was extremely distressed.

shook his head, he wanted to suffer to save face, Ji Xiaoguang just ate like that, but why did he think that Ji Xiaoguang's face was more than that of these sons and daughters? It seems that all those useless faces are personal psychological effects!

He didn't have much intention of watching or laughing at this matter at all, and since these people were killing themselves, there was nothing he could do, so he continued to lie down.

The boy's face became very ugly, he had been starving for so long, and he saw that he had found the opportunity to solve it, but because of Guan Kuo's fluttering glance, he fell short, the key was that after seeing himself knock over the dishes, the guy immediately lay down and continued to sleep, which was simply deliberately not allowing himself to eat!

He beat his forehead hatefully, didn't know what to scold, clenched his stomach, leaned against the wall and continued to sleep, the matter has come to this, all the sons and daughters don't care about dirty or not.

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At dawn, the sky in Chang'an was still gray, and the wind was blowing stronger and stronger, cold and breathtaking.

In all directions, accompanied by a violent cold wind, there are also scattered snowflakes.

Obviously, such a small snowflake is just the beginning, and the days of heavy snow may be a few hours later, or it may be a few days later.

Today's morning court did not go up, probably because His Majesty considered that all the adults were physically and mentally exhausted, and they were full of resentment, if they froze on the way to the court, they would have to recuperate for a few days, and in that case, His Majesty might be even more tired.

The provinces were silent.

No one knows what happened yesterday or what will happen today or what will happen in the future.

It's just that the silence makes people feel particularly uneasy, as if it will be a prelude to a storm.

In the prison, Guan Kuo woke up on his own and began to pace slowly, while breathing in his breath.

Although there is no light in the sky here, this does not affect his grasp of time, probably because the content of the bamboo slips helps him to understand the rules of time and all things in heaven and earth.

But those sons and daughters are completely different, they don't know how they spend these hours, in the past they would sleep late in the morning, probably because the environment is too comfortable, and now they can't get up, because the environment is too bad, they are groggy and muddy, languishing, can't keep up their spirits, they just want to survive the rest of the time like that, they don't want to move. So they are in a state of half-awake and half-asleep.

The two palace maids came and went, and seemed to be a little surprised that the daughters of those sons and daughters were in such a state of mental decay after only one night.

But they were glad to see them, because not many people paid attention to them now, and even if they did, they didn't have the strength or the mood to scold.

Soon after, several jailers rushed over with freshly prepared dishes, and when they saw those on the ground, they couldn't help frowning again: what a waste of this, their hearts ached!

But I don't know if they noticed it, just now Guan Kuo noticed that although those dishes are still there, it always feels like something has become a little less, although the amount of missing has become a little insignificant because not too many people have paid attention to it, and the reason for this is self-evident, everything happened last night.

"Master Ji, it's time to eat." A jailer came to Ji Xiaoguang's cell door and said softly.

They used to be in awe of Ji Xiaoguang's prestige, although they didn't necessarily have a good impression of Ji Xiaoguang, but now they use Ji Xiaoguang's silence and don't make trouble for them to compare with those sons and daughters, they can't help but be in awe, although such solemn respect is very unreasonable, but if those sons and daughters are all like Ji Xiaoguang, how good!

Ji Xiaoguang, as usual, swayed with a face that did not have much blood, took the dishes, handed back the dishes and chopsticks from yesterday to the jailer, and then staggered back to the corner, slowly swallowing the food.

His food was actually pretty good, so I couldn't tell how hard it was for him to swallow.

On the other side, smelling the aroma of food, those sons and daughters woke up one after another.

It was an instinct, and although they instinctively looked down on the food, they were still instinctively attracted to it under hunger.

Tao Qiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, I don't know why, the more he looks at those meals now, the more pleasing it is to the eyes, and the more he can't control himself.

No matter how pampered a person is, when he is extremely hungry, even if he gnaws the soil, it is fragrant.

But he looked around, and still didn't put into action the idea that he was about to lose his hold.

Because there are too many people here, everyone is persevering, maintaining their "dignity", as well as their "majesty" as a noble son's daughter, in front of so many people, he is the first to give in, and he will definitely be looked down upon and lose the face of the Tao family.

Guan Kuo ate very slowly, much slower than yesterday.

Those sons and daughters, all the people around him, all of them are his enemies, they are the people who want to kill him, although none of them succeeded, in this case, yesterday those people were not hungry enough, and the lethality was not great, and from today, it will gradually become more lethal, and it will become bigger and bigger as time goes by.

He ate on the table, squatted at the prison door, ate on the bed, tore and ate, and ate while walking......

A variety of ways to eat.

The aroma of the food was overflowing, and Ji Xiaoguang had been eating it for a while, but he was still eating.

Those sons and daughters glared at him with hatred, but the more they stared at him, the more energetic they became, and they almost didn't eat while practicing martial arts.

(End of chapter)