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Once upon a time there was a little pity: chicken legs

Because of 444, Wen Nuan gradually calmed down.

"Then, is that really a villain?"

"Yes, that's him." 444 reminded.

"So it's him, I'm scared to death. Oh, how could anyone in this world be so scary?"

"Tell you, the ninth prince himself is even more scary."

"No way?"

"You'll know if you look." 444's tone was obvious gloating.

Wen Nuan's little face bulged. It would be fine if she couldn't get busy with this bad system, but she also threatened her to fight. Isn't it afraid that she will give up and stop doing the task halfway?

Not wanting to pay attention to 444, she picked up the basket that fell to the ground and opened it to see what was inside. Fortunately, it didn't spill out much. The lunch she came with was two steamed buns and a small plate of pickles, which didn't even have meat inside. These dishes were pitiful to the prince, but according to his current situation of losing favor, it would be better than nothing.

After she reorganized the dishes, she continued to stand up and knock on the door, but the people inside just couldn't come out, and in the end she had no choice.

She looked at the palace gate again. Through the wormhole of the palace gate, she could see a pair of gloomy eyes looking at her from the wormhole. The vigilance in her eyes was clear at a glance. Because of the scare I just made up, I was prepared and was not so scared, although it was still very terrifying to his eyes.

Wen Nuan put the vegetables in the basket on the ground: "Your Highness Ninth Prince, I'll put the vegetables on the ground. If you are hungry, eat them. I'll go back first and come to deliver food to you during dinner." After that, she didn't wait for the people inside to react, so she turned around and left here with the basket.

In Jingxin Hall, Baili Moxuan stood at the door and watched her leave. After waiting for Mo to about an incense stick, he opened a crack in the door and took the food at the door. The door of the hall creaked and closed it again by him.

He looked at the fat white steamed bun in his hand and pinched it with thin hands. The steamed bun with good feel was dent after he kneaded it hard. He pursed his lips and smiled, but soon the smile became dim as if it was a flash in the pan.

He let go of his hand, and there was a trace of dark fingerprints on the fat white buns.

Searching out of his arms, he took out a silver needle and poked it on the steamed buns and pickles. After finding that the silver needle had not turned black, he picked up the steamed buns and started eating. He didn't dislike the place with dark fingerprints and stuffed the steamed buns into his stomach.

After eating two steamed buns and pickles, he burped. Well, the steamed buns are delicious, and the pickles are also very good. He touched his bulging belly and finally got full today.

When Wen Nuan came to the evening, she found that there were two more bowls at the entrance of the hall, and there was no more things in the bowl. It was obvious that Baili Moxuan had eaten the things.

He hated himself very much, but fortunately he still ate what he brought, which is a good sign. I believe that in the future, she will definitely be able to talk to Baili Moxuan.

She put the things in the basket at the entrance of the hall, then put the bowl at noon into the basket, and knocked on the door again: "Your Highness, your dinner is here, I will put it at the door. If you are hungry, come and eat. I will come to bring you lunch tomorrow." After that, she turned around and left with the basket.

Not long after she left, the hall door was opened with a creaking sound, and a dark hand took the thing in.

When he saw that there was one chicken leg for his dinner, he was stunned. This was a chicken leg.
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