Chapter 11 Your Highness the Princess doesn't care about you at all

"Princess Fu'an taught her lesson that she knew she was wrong and she would change her future."

"You know what you know, let's go!"

“Yes, yes, yes…”

The eunuch hugged him into a group and got out of knowing each other.

Mu Wan'er looked at his back as she was rolling away, sneered, then walked to Di Jiang's side, patted her chest and said, "If anyone bullies you in the future, you will talk to me and I will teach you a lesson..."

When Di Jiang looked at Mu Wan'er, who was about the same height as when he was sitting, looked at him. The little girl was innocent and cute, and she was likeable. She spoke glutinously and very nicely.

Especially those deer-like eyes were so clear and clean, which was a beauty that he had never seen in this deep palace but was extremely yearning for.

He had never liked to talk to strangers, and looked at the little girl for the first time and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Mu Wan'er looked at his cold red hands and said, "Milt is very cold, right? I'll go and make some charcoal fire for the mud immediately, and mud is waiting..."

After Mu Wan'er said that, she hurriedly ran away.

I just don’t know if Di Jiang understood her words.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't understand.

She helped him get charcoal, and he would naturally understand her kindness.

Di Jiang did not understand Mu Wan'er's words clearly, but combined with her concerned expression and the few words she vaguely understood, she could still understand what the little girl said after guessing carefully.

She didn't want him to be frozen and wanted to help him.

On countless days when he was hungry and cold and no one cared about it, he prayed to God and Buddha, hoping that someone would appear and help him, just do it. He would not be too greedy.

However, no one showed up.

Gradually, he learned to rely on himself in everything and not to place hope on anyone in this deep palace.

The little girl's appearance was caught off guard.

Reason told him not to believe anyone in this deep palace casually, even a little girl. But when he looked at the little girl's pious eyes, he really couldn't bear to question it.

There should be good people in this world, right?

Di Jiang looked at his little back as he ran away quickly with his skirt, and his lips curled slightly.

Not knowing whether Mu Wan'er would come back, Di Jiang inexplicably held a glimmer of hope and waited for others while studying.

One day, two days, three days...

Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

Di Jiang did not wait for Mu Wan'er, but the three eunuchs dragged him to the corner and beat him up again.

"You are just maggots living in the gutter like this, and your princess who still want to have a golden branch and jade leaves feel sorry for you. What kind of dreams do you have for spring and autumn?"

"Your Highness the Princess is just a moment of pity for you. This time has passed, and she should do whatever she wants to treat you, a lowly, dirty and disgusting maggot like you!"

"This time, she sent us here and said she wanted to kill you, the disgusting maggot..."

"Sobert, no one cares about you."

Accompanied by sarcasm and insults, a powerful fist hit Di Jiang's chest, spine, and head...

His old injuries have not healed, and new injuries have been added.

He was in pain everywhere, and he didn't even dare to breathe too hard, as if he could just breathe hard, he would feel pain to death.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, blood oozing from the corners of his lips, and huge grief appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!