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Guan Jiaxi brought in the breakfast. He looked at the curled up body on the bed, shook his head, and sincerely advised, "Miss An, please get up and have some."

"I said unless you let me go." An Xin looked at Tinch, her eyes flashing with hope that only she could understand.

"Miss An hasn't eaten for two days. Young master said when he left that if Miss An still doesn't eat anything, we can give her a nourishing needle."

"Miss An, would you like some food or an injection?" Butler Ding placed the dining car beside the bed and asked.

An Xin's body stiffened. A nutrition needle? It was fortunate that that beast of a palace saint could think of such a thing.

She didn't know how she had provoked him that day. He had been missing for two days, and when he came back he had been mad at her for two days straight, and now she didn't even have the strength to get out of bed.

These two days, in order to force them to let him go, he had forced himself to not eat or drink.

She was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. After being starved for two more days by that beast of a palace saint, she thought they would let her go if they worried about her life.

But look, the palace saint actually said he wanted to give her a nourishing needle?

"Gong Sheng, your grandfather! Gong Sheng, you're infuriated! Gong Sheng, your entire family is dead!"

An Xin hid in the blanket and silently cursed countless times.

"Miss An?" I think it's better to eat a little. Don't get yourself into trouble, I'll go out first. If Miss An still needs anything, just tell me. " As he spoke, he put down the dining car and left.

With a flip of his hand, he locked the door.

When she thought about inserting needles into her body, An Xin gritted her teeth and looked at the dining car in front of her bed. The whole room was filled with the fragrance of food. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He had not eaten a single grain of rice for two days.

An Xin rubbed her stomach, then looked at the dining car. "Palace Saint, you old man. When I'm full and strong, I'll definitely tear you apart."

In another room, Gong Sheng looked at the woman who was wolfing down her food. His pursed lips finally revealed a smile as he stood up and walked towards a desk at the side.

When Butler Ding came in to collect the things, An Xin was already able to get up and was sitting on the dressing table in front of the bed.

"Butler Ding, do you have any children?" An Xin felt that it was impossible to start from the palace sage realm.

Then he could only try it from the butler.

Hearing this, Ding Qi's wrinkled face slightly moved, but very soon, it calmed down.

"To me, young master is my child. Don't waste your energy, Miss An."

Upon being discovered, An Xin felt somewhat embarrassed.

"I just want to leave this place. I don't want to implicate you." she explained.

"Miss An, it's best if you don't waste your energy. Even if I release you now, you won't be able to leave this mansion. Why bother? " Butler Ding advised.

"Why can't I get out of this house? Is there no door here? "

An Xin widened her eyes.

When Ding Qi heard this, he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing. Miss An really was naive. He didn't know how she managed to offend the young master.

"No, it's because this is a palace compound and security guards are everywhere. Miss An is now a guest imprisoned here by the young master. Without the young master's order, no one would dare to let you out." Butler Ding explained with a smile.

"It's the palace's mansion again, what's so special about the palace?" An Xin ground her teeth.

Butler Ding looked at her with pity before pushing the dining car away without another word.

Gong Sheng, who was sitting in another room, slowly smiled as he spoke in a cold tone, "If you want to leave, you don't even have a door."