After the good boy went crazy

The next day.

Huan Ji was sitting on the cage, staring at the chain in his hand in a daze.

Because of the new blanket, the cage is very clean and warm now.

But that doesn't change the fact of being locked in a cage.

After a while, Huan Ji no longer looked at the chain on his body, but closed his eyes and leaned his head on the golden cage, with a somewhat lonely and gloomy expression.

[Your injury is gradually improving, and it will scab over after a while, and it will be a little itchy, but don't touch it with your hands. 】The system said leisurely.

Huan Ji didn't speak.

Although the wrist chain was loosened a lot and he could move freely in the cage, but Genji was not very happy.He is like a wolf that has been imprisoned for a long time, gradually losing his fighting spirit.

Become sluggish.

【Host? 】The system called the phantom festival again.

Huan Ji still didn't speak.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was time for lunch.

The maids delivered today's breakfast to Phantom Festival as usual.

But this time it was much better than before, with more dishes, but Huan Ji didn't open his eyes to see it.

"King Khan." The front maid suddenly said.

Huanji slowly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be asking 'What do you want me to do? '

"What orders does King Khan have? You can tell the servants."

"No." Huan Ji said.

The maid nodded, and then retreated with the other maids.

Huan Ji himself was left in the dormitory again.

Genji watched those lunches, and finally picked up the rice porridge bowl.Although he doesn't eat to live, just because he has nothing to do.

There seemed to be nothing else to pass the time but to eat.

【Host, what happened to you? 】

【fine. 】

[Your situation is a bit wrong. You haven't spoken since you woke up.what is wrong?Are you depressed? 】The system said cautiously.

Huan Ji's eyelids twitched, but he didn't say anything.

【Hey, just tell me if you are in a bad mood, and I can help you sort it out. 】

[After talking to you, I feel even worse. 】

[?what do you mean? 】

Huan Ji didn't answer any more, but was distracted by looking at the rice porridge.

At this moment, Huan Ji's eyes suddenly turned hard, and he suddenly punched the cage body, and the prickly red blood flowed down from the fist immediately.

【! ! 】

【Do you despise me very much? 】Huan Ji's voice was hoarse.

【ah? 】The system is at a loss.

[As a man, he lingers on his last breath in order to survive.You must look down on me in your heart, right? 】Huan Ji's voice was hoarse and bitter.

Since waking up, Huanji has been thinking about what happened last night.

Shame, pain, and countless emotions swept through Huan Ji in an instant.Not to mention being locked up now, living a pitiful and humble life like a pet.

【You think too much. 】The system pumped.

After seeing Huan Ji's still ashamed face, the system gradually realized something was wrong.It said seriously: [You really think too much, this kind of thing is normal. 】

With that said, the system told Huan Ji about other lines.

For example, some hosts are often locked up, so in order to pass the time, they engraved patterns on the cages for fun, and finally practiced a craft.

Or some hosts were deliberately locked up to receive bonus points.

That's all.

Some were imprisoned and couldn't get out, and were dragged out by the male lead.

There are all kinds of strange things, but there is no such thing as phantom festivals.

Phantom Festival: […]

[So you are really nothing, just complete the task well. ] The system ate a lollipop while talking.

The phantom festival was silent.

However, the system's consolation worked. Hearing these words, Huan Ji's sense of shame suddenly became less intense.

Because there was a lot of movement, someone walked in immediately.

The maids turned pale when they saw the blood on Huan Ji's hands, they hurried over to bandage Huan Ji, and the others ran to inform the king.

"Don't go!" Huan Ji called to stop the attendant.

The servant looked back at Huan Ji.

Huan Ji said in a low voice: "I bumped into it by accident, nothing happened." He was afraid that if Zeng Yan thought he was self-harming, then he would be in bad luck again.

If it was just now, he might not care.

But now, Huanji knows that he is not the 'special' one, so he feels a lot less shame, and he is not so ashamed.

The waiter hesitated.

Seeing that Huan Ji's expression really didn't look like he had self-harmed himself, he walked back.

The maids bandaged Genji's hands.

Huan Ji glanced at them, and then said slightly: "May I ask... are the princes Chute and Rouna presented by the Fengji tribe still in the servant palace?"

The maid was a little confused.

Just now, King Khan was still looking powerless and desperate, but now he seemed to be alive again.

Although a little dazed, she respectfully said: "Yes."

Not only were they sent by the Fengji tribe, but basically all the princesses and princes were in the palace of servants, waiting for the day when Wang Chuan called them to serve him.

Huan Ji nodded.

He didn't ask the maid for anything else.First, the other party may not know, and second, it will cause trouble for her.

After everyone retreated, Huan Ji looked at the lunch.

For lunch, there are some washed fruits, rice porridge and other dishes.

Genji picked up a grape-like fruit.

【Host, raise your head when you eat, so you can see clearly. 】The system suddenly said.

【Look at what I eat and do. 】Phantom Festival is puzzled.

[Earn points! 】

【What? 】 The phantom festival is confused.

【When you were eating at the Yongchao state banquet before, I sold the video of you eating to other systems that lost your appetite and earned [-] points!Because their appetite has been cured, the mall system also gives me [-]% points when they go shopping. 】The system said flatteredly.

【…】

【How about it?Do you want to cooperate? 】

In the evening, when Zen Yan returned to the dormitory, she saw Feng Jihan who was slowly eating milk and fruit.

He ate very slowly, moving from time to time.

This kind of phantom sacrifice is a bit cute, at least in Yan Yanyan's eyes.Especially Huanji would hold the fruit in a daze from time to time, then adjust his position and continue eating.

Zeng Yan walked towards Huan Ji.

Huan Ji is still asking the system: [Is this okay? 】

【Row. 】

But at this moment, a shadow enveloped Huan Ji, Huan Ji looked up, and suddenly found Yan Yan standing outside the cage and looking at him with raised eyebrows.

Huan Ji's hand holding Nai Guo froze for a moment.

"The palace man said that you ate milk fruit for a day, do you like this?" Zeng Yan squatted down and looked at Huan Ji and asked.

The phantom festival was silent.

Zen Yan's dark eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said, "I'm asking you, didn't you hear me?"

"……like."

Zeng Yan signaled the servant to open the cage.

He walked into the cage and came to Huanji's body, touched Huanji's slightly protruding belly, and said with some dismay: "Eat even if you're stretched like this."

Phantom Festival did not speak.

He silently put down the milk fruit in his hand.

Zen Yan looked at the quiet and obedient little Khan, then suddenly grabbed Huan Ji's long hair and forced him to lift his head, then kissed him lightly.

Huan Ji was pressed to the bottom of the cage by the flames.

At this time, the servants and maids all retreated.

Huan Ji struggled instinctively.

But his resistance is undoubtedly a mantis arm blocking traffic to Zeng Yan, it is useless at all.

Just when Huan Ji was about to be out of breath, Yan Yan let go of Huan Ji, and pressed his forehead against his forehead, saying in a low voice: "The milk fruit is really sweet."

Phantom Festival: "..."

Zen Yan's fingers groped repeatedly on Huan Ji's thin lips.

After a long while, Yan Yan said: "Phantom Festival."

Phantom looked up at him.

"Tomorrow Gu will go to the hunting ground to hunt, do you want to go?"

Huan Ji's eyes moved when he heard the words, but he was silent again when he remembered the experience of going to the hunting ground before.

Zeng Yan didn't want an answer right now.

He pressed the phantom sacrifice for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Undress Gu Gu."

Huan Ji's expression changed.

Zen Yan stared at Huan Ji's face, and said: "You don't want to go to the servant palace to rely on you alone, but you have to know the rules that should be met. However, Gu will teach you personally. Now, undress Gu."

Huan Ji didn't move.

"Didn't you hear?" Zen Yan's voice could not hear any emotion.

"I... I'm still hurt."

"I don't need you to attend the bed, undress Gu first."

Hearing this, Huan Ji heaved a sigh of relief, then he stiffly raised his hand and began to untie Zen Yan's black royal robe.Zen Yan's black royal robe was too cumbersome, but it was finally untied.

Zen Yan looked at Huan Ji who undressed herself, and whispered: "You cried last night."

A phantom festival.

Zen Yan put his hand around Huan Ji's chin and said, "Cry for Gu again."

"..."

Zeng Yan also seemed to realize that it would be difficult for King Xiaohan to cry for no reason.Although he could use the method of injuring the phantom sacrifice, or treat phantom sacrifice like last night.

But he didn't want to do that.

Zen Yan called for someone to come in, and he asked the servant to fetch something, Huan Ji didn't understand, but he instinctively stepped back.

The waiter quickly brought the things.

Huan Ji didn't know what it was, but he saw Zeng Yan pick it up, shake it and then put it down.Then Zen Yan grabbed Huan Ji and overwhelmed him, then wiped his finger at the end of Huan Ji's eyes.

Immediately, Huanji felt a sting in his eyes, and tears overflowed from his eyes instantly uncontrollably.

[Oh my God, host!He put pepper on you! 】

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