There are 7 earrings, the bottom one is a ring-shaped hoop earring, which sparkles with a hint of tranquility.

"Mong Zihua, let me ask you finally, do you want to drink?"

Red lips suddenly bit the edge of the cup, and the cup fell out of Jing Jiaren's hand. He bit it and raised his head, water splashed on his lips and flowed down his face.

Jing Jiaren held the water glass: "Do you want to drink more?"

"..."

Jing Jiaren poured several glasses of water to feed him, and wiped the water on his face and the blood stains on his lips with a towel.

"Rinse your mouth, and I'll give you your favorite steamed buns..." Jing Jiaren curled her lips, "When you're full, I'll take you away."

Gong Zihua looked at her quietly with his eyes open, and his eyes finally became slightly focused.

Damn it, Jing Jiaren's sympathy is overflowing again.

She calmed down, picked up a bun from the tray, tore some off and fed it to his mouth.

Mong Zihua stared at her with a heavy gaze for a moment, then opened his mouth and bit down.

Seeing that he was finally willing to eat, Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief. Did he really eat soft food instead of hard food?

Several women looked at Gong Zihua in surprise, feeling extremely unbalanced in their hearts. They had tried their best in the past few days, and it was not as good as Jing Jiaren coaxing him with a few words.

After feeding half a bun, Jing Jiaren asked with concern: "Are you choking? There is also millet porridge...shall I feed you?"

She picked up the rice porridge from the tray, stirred it a few times, and the steam came out.

Through the mist, Mong Zihua's eyes were fixed on her, and the red under her lower eyeliner was strangely enchanting.

"Drink porridge."

"..."

"Mong Zihua, open your mouth!"

Gong Zihua opened her mouth, bit down the spoon, and swallowed the porridge.

Jing Jiaren patiently fed him and drank enough. His merits were considered complete, and he put down the empty porridge bowl: "Are you full, or do you want more?"

Mong Zihua turned her face away and said nothing.

"It feels very uncomfortable to be imprisoned. I know...I will let you go now."

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and showed the key, "I can open the locks of these chains and help you escape."

Gong Zihua's eyes moved back again, staring at her deeply.

"But tell me the whereabouts of my mother..."

I don't expect Mong Zihua to tell her the purpose of approaching her, or to help her find the treasure.

"You just need to tell me where my mother is."

Gong Zihua's lips were pursed, and her bangs were messy and scattered on her forehead.

"Don't say you don't know, I don't accept this answer... I help you, you also want to help me?"

Gong Zihua's clam-like mouth finally moved: "Royal family."

"Royal? You mean Royal Hotel?"

Jayson set the final scene here, and there is indeed a problem!

Gong Zihua's hoarse voice added a few more words: "Underground."

"I will send someone to look for him now..." Jing Jiaren stood up suddenly. She was not expecting him to say it so easily. She had already thought of several plans.

"You can't find it," Gong Zihua's lips curled up into a cruel sneer, "Unless I lead the way."

Jing Jiaren paused as she was about to leave, looking at Gong Zihua's tight-cut face, which was too beautiful.

"Without me, even if you go in, you won't be able to get out..."

Jing Jiaren's eyes flickered and she held the key in her hand tightly: "Don't worry, I have a way... When I find someone, I will keep my promise and let you go."

Gong Zihua's gloomy eyes stared at Jing Jiaren's back as she turned away, her face softened slightly, and she closed her eyes.

A strange smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!