Chapter 100: Cold-Blooded

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Cold-blooded little beasts......

"Your Highness," I gasped and whispered, "the serial book is edited and published, and the rest of the part, the folk girl has not yet been compiled, and you are killing me now, and I have nothing to do." โ€

"You!" A fierceness flashed in the eyes of the third prince, and he raised his leg and kicked me on the shoulder, and the sharp pain came, and I gritted my teeth and said nothing.

Xu was my stubborn attitude that finally made the third prince feel helpless, he threw the dagger out as if venting, I subconsciously dodged it, the dagger "ding" on the window lattice behind me, humming to myself, making the back of my head chill.

The third prince stared down at me for a moment, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a trace of helpless sneer, "From tomorrow onwards, I will come to listen to the story every day, if you have any more excuses...... he got up and walked out, "Without you, this story will still be told to Lonely, hum!" โ€

Seeing that he was far away, I let out a long breath, but my body involuntarily slumped on the ground.

There was a tingling pain in my ears, and I touched it with my hand, and my hands were covered with blood.

should be a simple and kind age, but the third prince Zhu Gaosui is like a child who has been spoiled by the devil, and he is cruel and outrageous.

This made me more and more worried about my situation.

When I returned to my room, the little mute girl was still waiting for me, and was startled to see my embarrassed and bloody face, and hurriedly brought the medicine box to help me clean and bandage.

Seeing her panicked appearance, I calmed down a little, told her not to worry, and asked if I could make the food hot, I was a little hungry.

Now that I know the original intention of being kidnapped, I am sure that the other party will not poison me in the meal.

The little mute girl brought the meal back with her hands and feet, and I saw her sniffing the aroma of the duck meat, and I couldn't help but feel a little compassionate, so I pushed the duck meat in front of her: "I don't like to eat this, you can eat it." โ€

The little mute girl was startled at first, then took a step back and waved her hand and shook her head, and kept looking out of the house, obviously afraid of being seen by the steward.

I got up and closed the door, whispering to her, "You can eat with confidence, I won't tell you." You have been so good to me, and I have repaid you. โ€

The little mute girl hesitantly stretched out her hand, but as if she had thought of some terrible experience, her hand retracted like lightning.

I had to pick up the plate and look like I was about to pour it out: "It's a pity, if you don't eat it, I won't eat it, so I have to pour it out." โ€

Before the words fell, the plate had been snatched away, and the little mute girl gave me a strange look, and she didn't take chopsticks, but directly grabbed the duck meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

As I chewed on the rice, I watched her eat with her mouth full of oil, and even the duck bones had to be eaten twice.

"I don't like meat, and all meat dishes will belong to you in the future." I assured her heroically.

The little mute girl wiped the oil on her face and nodded repeatedly, her crescent-like curved eyebrows and eyes showing pure joy.

After the mute girl had cleaned up and left, I sat down at my desk and began to think seriously about my current situation.

The purpose of the three princes kidnapping me is to listen to the story of Journey to the West, so as long as I cooperate with his appeal and tell him a piece of Journey to the West every day, my life will not be in danger for the time being.

The question is, there will always be a day when Journey to the West will be finished, what about after it is finished? What will he do with me?

With the attitude of the third prince who treats human life like ants, I always feel that he will not wave goodbye to me and wish me a smooth journey.