Fast Transmigration Female Supporting Wish Power

Chapter 45 Going to the prince, life is too hard! (2)

"Do you know Erni's parents? The house was on fire and the house was burned. I can't find them anywhere."

The big man looked up and saw that abnormal black smoke was rising from the direction of Erni's house, and they gave her a direction regardless of stopping Dongxi.

"Erni's parents are in the field at the east end of the village. Let's go to put out the fire first. You should go find them and come back."

The weather is dry in winter, and there is still a strong wind today. If a family catches fire, the surrounding houses may be in danger.After talking, the big guys hurried to put out the fire, so they didn't care about Dongxi.

When they were far away from the entrance of the village, there was no one there, and the girl who was miserable just now swung her short legs and ran out of the village like a wind.

The east of the village, right? Then she will change direction.

After the villagers extinguished the fire, Erni's house had burned down. Her parents looked at the ashes and wailed loudly after returning. The culprit had long since disappeared.

Although the fire only burned one family, it gave the villagers a wake-up call, fearing that no one would dare to buy children in the future.

After escaping from Daliu Village, Dongxi ran non-stop for several hours. In the middle of the night, both legs were almost broken. She slept on the side of the road for a while, and ran away again the next day after eating a few mouthfuls of dry food. It took several hours to finally meet the bullock carts entering the city.

There was no money in the pocket, the girl curled her lips, and plunged into the haystack on the bullock cart while no one was looking.

In the evening, an unremarkable ox cart was parked outside the capital.

At this time, Dongxi's image was comparable to that of a beggar at the gate of the city, her soft hair was casually tied behind her head with a piece of rag, and her padded clothes were covered with dirt.

His small face was flushed from the cold, his lips were purple, and his big round eyes, like black grapes, were shining brightly, looking curiously at the people walking back and forth in the city.

The original owner was abducted by human traffickers when he and the owner of Xuanyi Valley came to the capital to buy medicinal materials. Dongxi stood at the gate of the city for nearly half an hour and did not see anyone from Xuanyi Valley. idea.

The heroine's wish is to prevent the villain Si Mu from attacking the palace. Since she has already arrived in the capital, why not solve the problem from the root cause while the villain is still young?
The more I think about it, the more feasible it is. The villain is in the palace at this time. After she solves the villain, wait a month to celebrate the birthday of the valley owner, and then she can leave?

perfect!

If you say action, you will act, and you will not look for the people from Xuanyi Valley right now, and run to the palace immediately.

Huangtian paid off, and after guarding near the palace for an hour, she was able to find a way to enter the palace.

Every day there is a motorcade delivering vegetables to the palace. Dongxi finds an opportunity to buy a coachman with a silver ticket, and enters the high wall without any danger.

Hidden in the radish basket, I am still rejoicing, the people in Xuanyi Valley are too foresighted, a silver ticket was sewn into the padded coat worn by the original owner!
The fresh vegetables were sent to the imperial dining room, and the small and exquisite body shuttled nimbly through the palace. When it was dark, he climbed up the wall, and the villain was on the other side of the wall.

The movement depends entirely on two legs, and it was only when Dongxi stopped that he could feel the amount of exercise in the past two days from his trembling legs. In order to complete the task as soon as possible, he didn't even look at the sun properly, which was a great sacrifice.

By the way, why is she in such a hurry to complete the task?

Here, before she had time to think deeply, she heard a loud slam of the door.

Boom!The vermilion door was slammed shut by the maid with a loud noise, and the bowl with a gap rolled on the ground twice and hit the wall before barely stopping, and the stinky water spilled all over the floor.

The thin boy picked up the bowl and put it on the table with a blank expression, pushed the door and picked up the wooden stick to enter the yard, squatted under a dry tree, and dug up the soil at his feet vigorously.

With high walls and red tiles, exquisite carvings, the palace has not lost its former glory.However, if you look carefully, the expensive and exquisite antique vases have been removed, the inlaid gemstones have been pried away by daggers, the magnificent hall has no appearance, and the flute has decayed, just like a cold palace.

It was freezing cold in the twelfth lunar month, and the thin boy pieced together rags and tied them with strings, and tied dry branches of different lengths to his legs and feet. The cold palace was ruthless, and the branches were his only means of keeping out the cold.

His hair was covered with dirt and mud, and strands of it fell loose. Under the simple and miserable conditions, what was different was his sharp-edged face, and his eyes had a determination that didn't match his age.

The young man's movements were quick and ruthless, a hole was dug in the frozen soil soon after, and the skinny mouse squeaked and scurried about in the yard, before running into that room and disappearing.

The mouse sprinted past him without stopping at all, Dongxi who was lying on the wall was startled.The 13-year-old boy in the cold palace is Si Mu, the painful villain who will torture the hero and heroine five years later, such a big man was actually digging a mouse hole when he was young!
Si Mu, former Crown Prince, spent the first ten years of his life as His Royal Highness the proud Crown Prince.Three years ago, the current emperor, who was a general, revolted. His father, queen, and empress died tragically. Si Muyi was reduced to a prisoner and trapped in the cold palace. Living became his greatest pain.

There was a strange flash in her eyes. When the heroine made the wish, she wanted Si Mu to pay her life. Now that she killed Si Mu to avoid future troubles, her wish was completely fulfilled.

The dagger quietly appeared, and Dongxi stood up slowly.

The next moment, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her whole body froze.

Si Muta dug out a small pile of dried fruit from the mouse hole, and without looking at the dirt on the dried fruit, he gorged himself on the dried fruit from the mouse hole.

He is smaller than Dongxi and a bit thinner.Suffering from long-term abuse, three meals were reduced to two, and the meals sent by the maids were either leftovers or rotten.

Malnourished, his complexion was yellow, and his eyes were gray, dulled by three years of polishing.

The sky was completely dark, and the person on the wall turned around silently and jumped down.Competing with mice for food, such a Simu, Dong Xi couldn't do anything.

The young man in the cold palace frowned imperceptibly, he carefully wrapped up most of the remaining dried fruits and hid them in an inconspicuous corner.

The fire in the imperial dining room had not been extinguished, and it was warm and hot. Dongxi nestled on the side, gnawed on the chicken leg and shook her head constantly.The dagger was taken out just now, why didn't I give it to Si Mu, fulfilling the heroine's wish and letting him escape the sea of ​​suffering, isn't it good?
Isn't it just digging a mouse hole?Isn't it just eating dried fruit that may make you sick?What is there to sympathize with?
There is absolutely no way she is sympathizing with Si Mu!

After doing a lot of mental construction, she threw away the leftover bones, stood up abruptly and opened the door, and now she immediately went to find Si Mu.

It snowed heavily at night, and when the door was opened, the cold wind blew over, making her shiver.The decision made two seconds ago was instantly forgotten. The girl hugged her body and shrank back into the imperial dining room, refusing to go out again by the fire.

The nerves that had been tense for several days were relaxed by relying on the warm stone bricks. After a while, Dongxi fell into a deep sleep with her arms in his arms.

(End of this chapter)