Chapter 475

This is the anti-theft seal. The waste Prince shook off her hand and looked at her coldly. His skin was covered with bones and his whole body took off shape, so his eyes were particularly black and big. When he stared at a person, he was unspeakably strange and frightening. If this was really a girl from an ordinary family, she was afraid she would have fainted early, but Linglong was unmoved. She continued to pull the waste Prince's sleeve: "I'm so hungry. I want to eat. I didn't have anything when I came. They didn't give me anything to eat in the morning."

The waste Prince stared at her coldly for a long time and sneered: "do you think there can be anything to eat in Xici alley?"

Look at the soup he just ate that beggars dislike. There must be nothing good, but that's not the point of Linglong“ Let me ask you, where are the palace people living in Xici alley? Is it far from you? "

Her beautiful eyes were shining and full of expectation. The waste prince was almost defeated for her innocence: "what's in your mind? Do you think someone can serve you here? Can we continue to live in the past? "

He thought she was looking for someone to serve, so he was even more sarcastic.

Linglong said, "of course not. I knew what the situation was when they sent me in. Even if I don't know, I can see it at a glance, but I can't get used to such a day. While I still have some strength, let me live better first. " She shook the sleeves of the waste prince. In fact, it didn't use much strength, but his robe had been worn for a long time, and Linglong shook it - it was immediately torn, revealing his thin and ugly wrist.

The scene once became very embarrassing. Linglong stood up decisively: "I'll go out for a while and come back soon."

Who cares if she comes back. The waste prince thought. He could not sleep in the bed. He simply sat on the ground and fell asleep with his eyes closed against the precarious bed. But before he fell asleep, he heard a loud noise. The girl opened the door and kicked the broken door panel with her feet. The waste prince was speechless. He really didn't know where to attract such a evil star. Did king Cheng send her in to torture him?

Linglong didn't think the door was dirty before she used her feet. Unexpectedly, the door was so untrimmed that she didn't use much strength. The door that was creaking was completely dead now. The cold wind poured in from the door and slipped out through the wall. Linglong was followed by several timid palace people. They held clean straw mats, bedding and curtains in their arms. As soon as they came in, they took the initiative to close to the bed to clean up.

Although they are slaves in Xici alley, they are all trained in the palace. They work very quickly. They are different from the way they bullied the waste crown prince and didn't see the waste crown prince in the past.

"Hurry up. What did I just say?" Linglong's face was cold. "Clean it up for me. It's better tomorrow. Mend the four walls for me. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, yes, please follow the girl's instructions, please follow the girl's instructions."

In the past, I saw the servant with the waste Prince's eyes on his head. Now he nodded and bowed to Linglong, and his face turned blue. They are all slaves who have committed crimes in the palace. They are sent to Xici alley, that is, they don't want to go out again all their life. The Xici alley is remote and desolate. They have nothing. They live here. People inside can't get out and people outside can't get in. They become a world of their own. Three years ago, Prince Xiuwen was abolished. It was only in Xici alley that such a "noble man" was welcomed. But we all know what this "noble" is. In addition, King Cheng specially said hello and asked them to "take good care of" the waste prince. The palace people treated him very severely.

I thought it was OK for the waste prince to marry a wife. I didn't know that the new wife was so cruel. Without saying a word, she beat them up, kicked them to the waste Prince's yard, robbed them of the bedding they had just starched and dried, and even forced them to work!

I'm afraid I hate Linglong to the extreme, but the situation is not as good as people, so I still have to swallow my anger, quickly wipe the bed, lay it, change the tent, remove the old tables and chairs, replace them with better ones, and then mend the broken window paper, which barely makes Linglong satisfied.

I'll make do tonight and leave the rest until tomorrow. The rotten wall with air everywhere must be dealt with, but now she is hungry and sleepy.

There is nothing delicious in Xici alley. The palace people demoted here grow vegetables and feed chickens by themselves. In addition, the house of interior thinks of rice noodles from time to time. They don't lack food and clothing all year round and barely make a living. If you want to compare with people outside, you must be flattering and can't catch up, but in this Xici alley, you can eat, drink and live, which is good luck.

The most terrible thing here is that there is no hope.

They are destined to die here all their lives. This is the most desperate thing for the palace people. Therefore, they become extremely cruel and mean. What is a waste prince? The former crown prince of the East Palace has become a waste man now? Sooner or later, they are going to die, and King Cheng specially told them.

In a few days, it's not difficult to call the waste prince to die quietly. It's been three years. The waste Prince has already died, isn't it? Isn't it natural that he can't stand such a hard day himself? At that time, King Cheng is kind enough to let them out. That's great luck.

Linglong thought they were too stupid. How could King Cheng leave them these disasters? When the waste Prince dies, the emperor will think of his good. King Cheng only needs to let the emperor know what kind of life the waste Prince is living in Xici alley. None of these palace people can live. Even if the crown prince is abolished, it is also the emperor's son. He is the eldest son who once made him proud. Just because he can abolish this son does not mean that others can humiliate him.

The exquisite dinner was neither luxurious nor delicious, but compared with what the waste prince had before, it was a delicacy on a jade plate. Several white flour steamed buns just out of the pot, a plate of pickles, a plate of scrambled eggs, and a plate of fried vegetables in soy sauce. The coarse grain porridge is rotten and emits an attractive aroma. Although the cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks are not very precious, they are clean. Linglong waved the palace people down and didn't forget to threaten them: "tomorrow morning, I'll see steaming breakfast and hot water for washing. Do you hear me?" She narrowed her eyes and was imposing. When people in the palace saw someone like her, they naturally bent their waist. Here they are, and then they quit. Linglong picked up his chopsticks, first drank a mouthful of coarse grain porridge and sighed with satisfaction, then turned to the waste Prince and invited him: "do you want to eat?" She is seldom willing to give food to others, even if it can't satisfy her. But now the waste Prince is very important to her. She can't call him dead like this. The most important thing is that he is so thin that he is really ugly and exquisite. Don't you have to fatten up your piglets and then slaughter them to eat meat? That's the same thing. The waste Prince ignored her. Linglong took a white steamed bread and broke it off. She sandwiched scrambled eggs and pickles into it. She went to the waste Prince and sent it to him. She took a bite from her mouth. Bending down, she pulled the waste Prince up, dragged him to the table, and simply and rudely stuffed chopsticks into him: "eat." Seeing that he didn't move, Linglong suddenly realized: "your right hand is useless, can't you use your left hand? I'll feed you. " She really didn't care about others at all. She directly poked the scar of the waste prince. However, in the past three years, her right hand has been used to it, and her left hand has been trained for a long time. He just didn't want to pay attention to her. But is Linglong the kind of person who can be rejected? If she wants to give, the abandoned prince must accept it. Seeing that the waste Prince refused to open his mouth, her porridge had been sent to his mouth. Linglong was cold, and then suddenly smiled with a smile: "I see. My husband has bad teeth and can't chew, can't he? It doesn't matter. I ordered the palace people to wait outside the yard. I called him, came in and chewed it and fed it to my husband, so that my husband can eat conveniently and save his strength. " She can do such a disgusting thing! The waste prince was so angry that he punched his left hand. Before Linglong was ready to call someone, he took away the chopsticks in front of him and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "I'll do it myself."“ I wish I had done this earlier. " A problem that can be solved by violence is not a problem here in Linglong. There were five steamed buns, and she ate four. The waste Prince seriously suspected that she was a pig. She only ate but didn't get fat, and she still had a sense of unfinished business. When the waste prince was the crown prince of the East Palace, I didn't know how many noble girls he had seen. Those ladies in the boudoir paid great attention to their manners. They tasted them when eating, and wouldn't eat dishes with too much flavor to avoid bad breath. This one in front of us is really different. People can't understand what she's thinking. She ate all the four fist sized steamed buns and enjoyed them very much. She ate all the vegetable soup and didn't have to wash the dishes. Linglong swallowed the last mouthful of steamed bread with regret: "unfortunately, the taste is really average." I miss the delicacies, the fine clothes and food, the silk and satin, and the hot and spicy food. The broken house was basically windy on all sides, and the frozen people had goose bumps. Linglong trembled not afraid of the cold. Looking at the waste Prince going to bed again, she stretched out her hand to drag him: "don't sleep." The waste Prince shook her hand and looked at her coldly. His skin was covered with bones and his whole body took off shape, so his eyes were particularly black and big. When he stared at a person, he was unspeakably strange and frightening. If this was really a girl from an ordinary family, she was afraid she would have fainted early, but Linglong was unmoved. She continued to pull the waste Prince's sleeve: "I'm so hungry. I want to eat. I didn't have anything when I came. They didn't give me anything to eat in the morning." The waste Prince stared at her coldly for a long time and sneered: "do you think there can be anything to eat in Xici alley?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.