Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

Usually, there are people who deliver meals to the dungeon once a day.

But on the day after Sun Si brought a bucket of water, the meal stopped.

The two of them didn't realize it on the first day, but when they arrived at the food delivery point on the second day and there was still no one to deliver food, Su Qing realized that something was wrong.

Zhang Cong'er tried to call the bandits outside, but no one came until her voice became hoarse.

Zhang Cong'er rubbed her hungry stomach and returned to Su Qing and asked, "Master, are you hungry?"

Su Qing shook his head. After resting for a day, he was able to sit up.

Looking at the bucket of water, Su Qing's eyes turned cold. Sun Si was forcing him to do it quickly.

And Zhang Cong'er called for such a long time but no one came, which means something must have happened outside...

This could be an opportunity...

Su Qing stood up holding on to the wall. He looked at Zhang Cong'er's face, which was a little uncomfortable due to hunger, and let out a long sigh.

Even with this water, it can last for a few days, but people cannot live by drinking water alone.

Tomorrow at the latest, we can't delay it any longer, otherwise they may starve to death here.

Su Qing licked her lips that were pale and chapped due to hunger, and then said to Zhang Cong'er: "If you're hungry, drink some water first. I haven't touched the water, so it's still clean.

Take a few sips and you'll last until tomorrow at least. Tomorrow, everything will be over..."

Zhang Cong'er was a little uneasy. She was keenly aware that Su Qing had something to say: "Master, are you hiding something from me?"

Su Qing rubbed her messy hair, then smiled and said, "What can I hide from you..."

Zhang Cong'er thought to herself: Master, you have hidden too much from me.

Su Qing seemed to see what Zhang Cong'er was thinking, so she smiled bitterly and said: "No really...well, I did hide something from you. I just told you that I wasn't hungry, but I was actually lying to you. Hungry……"

Zhang Cong'er quickly took the water from the barrel and brought it to Su Qing: "Sir, drink..."

Due to the long period of detention, Zhang Cong'er's originally fair and soft little hands were already a little dirty.

In order to get some water for Su Qing and not to waste water by dirtying the bucket, Zhang Cong'er dipped a handkerchief in the water and just wiped the palms of her hands.

Su Qing looked at the water in Zhang Cong'er's palm and felt dumb for a while.

"You can drink it by yourself, I'll wait for a while..." Su Qing wanted to say that he could do it by himself.

What does it look like for a grown man to drink water from the palm of a little girl?

Zhang Cong'er also noticed something was wrong. Her ears were red and her voice was much softer, but she was stubborn and refused to back down.

"Young master is not in good health, so please stop showing off..."

"Besides, Cong'er is willing to take care of the young master..."

Zhang Cong'er raised her head and looked at Su Qing with hopeful eyes. Her eyes were bright and the emotions inside were ready to come out.

She was too simple, and Su Qing could see her thoughts at a glance.

He looked at Zhang Cong'er holding the water, full of hope but cautiously handing it to him, as if holding a heart.

Su Qing suddenly felt a little congested in his heart, and a bitter feeling quietly rose from his heart, spreading to his limbs and bones, and then exploded, leaving only the biting cold.

The cold made him shiver, but it also gave him a moment of clarity.

Su Qing tasted the bitterness on the tip of her tongue and thought to herself: It's too late...

In the end, Su Qing did not take the cup of water and let it drain between Zhang Cong'er's fingers...