This time. No one bothered to pay attention to the guards. His companion, Guard Two, was also fully focused on the girl. Until Lin Xin'er let go of the girl's little finger. The girl's mother couldn't hold back her eagerness. Okay?"

"Alright. Her body won't be uncomfortable. You can breastfeed her." Lin Xin'er gently touched the little girl's face. The little girl opened her mouth and smiled at her.

Although the face is yellow and thin. But there is the same innocence and cuteness of a baby.

"Good. Good. Yingyinglai. Hurry up and feed." The girl's mother hurriedly carried the child back.

Lin Xin'er stood up. Turn to the two guards." What do you have to say? Now you can say it."

Although it was poisoned once. But it's nothing more than a bug bite. It's serious for a baby. For her, a seasoned adult. It's nothing at all. That bit of poison had no effect on her. Like every living person in this dungeon. We are accustomed to this common bug.

"You ......" the guard didn't know what to say.

"We must occupy Dongzhu. Be sure to live outside. My sister is no longer afraid of insect bites."

Guard II just wanted to say something. The little boy who had been standing silently on the side suddenly said loudly. It's like a pledge before going on an expedition. The voice is immature and excited.

Lin Xin'er frowned slightly. Such a young child. Mo has been indoctrinated with this kind of thinking since he was sensible. How could such a thing be said.

Lin Xin'er turned her head. He looked at the little boy with a peaceful gaze. That little face had the coldness inherent in this dungeon. It's like being born in the midst of this darkness. and may die of numbness in the darkness.

Learn from Pine Forest Island. The feud between King Togisa and the second prince has existed since 200 years ago. That is to say, from the second prince to the mausoleum keeper. Build dungeons in secret. Generation after generation. The children born here are instilled with an extreme obsession at the beginning of their lives. That is, obedience and foolishness to the second prince of each generation. This little boy is so. The same fate faced by the little girl in her swaddling clothes. Or become a zero. Or like her mother. Take on the task of nurturing the next generation.

Lin Xin'er looked at the little boy calmly. It was a source of calm and calm. The boy's agitation gradually eased a little. But he still stared at Lin Xin'er with a pair of hostile eyes.

"Don't look at me. Even if you save your sister. You can't get out of here alive either. Knowing our secrets is a dead end." The boy shouted.

Childhood. Be influenced by what one constantly sees and hears. This is what he thinks in his heart is right.

"What about you. Like this kid, he wants me dead." Lin Xin'er looked at the two women.

The little girl fell asleep while breastfeeding in her mother's arms. She's so sleepy. Crying for so long. The small body has been uncomfortable. Now you can finally eat the fragrance of sleep Xiangxiang.

"Benefactor. Hope you can stay and be a part of us. I'll beg the king to leave you a place." The girl's mother said.

The other woman nodded her head as well. If you are converted to us. We'll intercede for you."

What is missing in the dungeon is a doctor. But no doctor was willing to stay in this darkness. Always find a way to escape. It turned out to be a dead end. The king does not allow anyone to rebel.

"You've wanted to get out since you were a kid. How could someone outside be willing to stay." Lin Xin'er asked rhetorically. Look at the little boy." Why do you have to occupy Dongzhu to get out? Some of you are out there. Don't you want to live your own life? Leaving this dungeon is a step from the ground and the ground."

"Lies bewitch the people. We will not betray our home. will not betray the king." The boy became agitated again. Clenched fists. His eyes lit up with a fierce light.

"Before he left, the king instructed us to prevent you from playing tricks. Sure enough, it was expected by the king. Rest easy. Don't try to sway us." Guard Two's hand is on the saber at his waist. Vigilantly watched Lin Xin'er.

"We're at odds with the people out there." The girl's mother had a deep hatred in her eyes.

"Yes. They will be driven to extermination. If there is no king to lead us. Escaped from the protection of the king and everyone. We're only going to be killed by people from outside." Another woman hated the way.

This intense hatred. Only if you have a deep understanding of something that touches your heartstrings.

"Have your men been killed?" Lin Xin'er asked softly.

The two women did not answer. There was something shiny in the hateful eyes.

Though. The slave girls in the dungeon don't have a fixed man. Some don't even know which father their children are. But they treat the men they have had a relationship with as their dearest. He's dead. It will be sad. This is the special idea that is cultivated in such a special place as a dungeon.

"They are our heroes. Now the king himself has led the men to the final battle. It was all over quickly. The outside is our world. We're not afraid anymore." The girl's mother paused for a moment. Tear away a far-fetched smile. A Word of Hope.

"Do you think your king will succeed?" Lin Xin'er said. Before. Want to borrow Princess Changping. He didn't succeed. This time. He won't succeed either. Someone like him whose heart is as dark as a dungeon. It's never going to work."

"You are not allowed to insult the king." The little boy angrily threw his fist at Lin Xin'er.

The fist landed on Lin Xin'er's waist. There's still a little bit of strength.

Lin Xin'er took the boy's hand with her hand. Squat down. Still looking at the boy with a calm gaze." My hands are not warm."

The boy tightened his lips. Don't answer.

His hands are cold. Born with a chill. The hands that held him were warm and comfortable. It's not as hot as yellow spring water. It's not as cold as the rocks on the rocks. Warm and mild. It's very comfortable.

"Actually, your wish is very simple. Just want to go outside and live. I want to have a good environment to live in. Don't let bugs bite your sister. Isn't it?" Lin Xin'er asked softly.

"Yes." The boy replied without hesitation.

Lin Xin'er smiled. In fact, the children here are very simple. They didn't have the ambitions of the Crimeans. Just being taken advantage of as soon as you are born.

Lin Xin'er tilted her head. Looking at the little boy. Bottom-up. Let the little boy's head be higher than himself. Naturally, I felt a sense of security and trust in her.

"Trust me. I'll take you. And your sister has a new life. It's the same as the kids out there. Carefree, happy, happy."

Lin Xin'er's voice is very good. Let everyone around you get drunk.

But adults are not like children. The idea that swayed them was even more ingrained. Guard two, one of them came back to his senses. Draw your sword and stab at Lin Xin'er." The king has an account. How dare you bewitch the people? The punishment is not bad."