"I know you are doing this because you have no choice; so, there is nothing to hate!" Zi Tong raised a smile: "What's more, I believe that my method will definitely succeed!"
"Did you really come up with the method of digging rivers for extradition?" Although Zhihua heard Zisai mention it, he still had some doubts in his heart. Now that he heard her say this, Zhihua couldn't help but believe it.
"Yeah!" Zi Tong nodded heavily: "I used the method I came up with to bet my own life, and it was actually very cost-effective!"
Zhihua stared at Zitong for a long time: "You are very different!" Instead of being pampered like a woman in the royal family, you have the boldness of a child of the world.
"I thought you were complimenting me!" Zi Tong playfully stuck out his tongue, not having the slightest sense of being a prisoner.
While they were talking, the man came back with a bowl of porridge.
"Here! Drink!" The man said in a bad tone.
Zi Tong rolled his eyes: "By the way, my arms are tied, how do you want me to pick up the porridge?!"
"Uh~~" How could you forget this?
His eyes subconsciously looked at Zhihua, silently asking him what to do.
Before Zhihua spoke, Zitong spoke first: "Untie me, I'll drink it myself!" He pointedly moved his injured right leg: "My leg bone is broken and it's not fully healed yet, even if you give it to me
If you let go, I will never be able to run away!"
"Do as she says!" Zhihua drank the porridge in his hand and ordered without raising his head.
"..." Boss! Why do I feel like you are a different person? Didn't you agree to capture and torture you? Isn't there any sign of abuse?
"Hurry up! Your boss has agreed!" Zi Tong stretched his legs and kicked the dazed man in front of him.
The man came back to his senses and reluctantly released Su Qianyou.
Zi Tong suddenly felt relaxed as his whole body regained the feeling of freedom.
He took the porridge from the man's hand and drank it happily.
Looking at Zi Tong's expression, the man said maliciously: "Aren't you afraid that I put a poison in it?"
Zi Tong shrugged and glanced sideways at him: "First: I am your hostage, you will not hurt me for the time being; second: Even if you want to hurt me, you can kill me with a single blow, so why waste your brain cells anymore?
What kind of poison are you thinking of!"
"..." The man was decisively silent.
Zi Tong took a breath and drank the porridge to the bottom. Without any sense of ladylikeness, he raised his sleeves and wiped the remaining porridge between his lips.
"Here!" He handed the empty bowl to the man in front of him.
The man took it silently and gritted his teeth: 'How can this be a prisoner? This is clearly a master captured...'
Ignoring the man's changing expressions, Zi Tong wheeled his wheelchair and came to Zhihua: "How long will you give them to verify whether their current method is feasible?"
"On the 12th!"
Zi Tong recalled the conversation between Zi Sai and Mr. Yuan at that time, and nodded slightly: "The time should be barely enough!"
"This is the last time I give them. If it's not enough, it must be enough!" Zhihua has a tougher attitude towards this: "After twelve days, if they fail to succeed, I will kill you!"
"If they succeed, will you send me back safe and sound?"
"yes!"
"Great!" Zi Tong smiled happily: "In another twelve days, I can go back!"
Zi Tong's dazzling smile made Zhihua feel threatened: "Aren't you afraid that if I go back on my word in the end, I will kill you directly regardless of whether they succeed or not!"
"Okay!" Zi Tong waved his hand, not worried at all: "I can feel that you are a man of your word!"
"..."Are you a little too confident?
The old lady on the side couldn't help but chuckle: "The princess's personality is really special!"
Zi Tong scratched his head and frowned: "Actually, I am not a real royal princess. I am a child adopted by my father and mother!"
The old lady and Zhihua were obviously stunned.
"You didn't make up the lie because you wanted me to let you go, right?" Zhihua's voice was slightly cold.
"I'm not lying to you, I'm absolutely telling the truth!" Zi Tong said sincerely: "As soon as you ask, you will know that the only real princess of Chuxia Kingdom is Princess Luoluo!"
"Aren't you Princess Luoluo?" Zhihua frowned.
"No!" Zi Tong shook his head: "My name is Zi Tong! They call me Princess Zi Tong. If you don't believe me, you can always ask!" Zi Tong said, "I am very honest."
Zhihua winked at the man not far away; the man understood and quickly left the Arrancar.
"I'm not saying this because I want you to let me go..." Zi Tong spoke out, breaking their assumptions: "...What's more, I am very confident in the method I have come up with; these twelve days, I
It's time to go out and play!" Anyway, staying in the house is boring.
Zhihua placed the bowl in his hand casually by his side: "Whether you are a real princess or not, as long as you carry the name of princess, there is no way the royal family will ignore your life or death!"
"I know!" Zi Tong tilted his head, and the figures of Liu Hanyan and King Jin flashed in his mind: "Although I am not my father and mother's biological child, they still love me very much!"
"..." Zhihua was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
The old lady looked at Zi Tong with a deep meaning: "How could you be adopted by someone from the royal family?"
"I am an orphan, and I have been traveling alone since I was a child. Later, when I was fourteen years old, I happened to meet my father and mother who were out for fun. They saw that I was pitiful, so they kindly took me in!" Zi Tongqian said purely.
It is a random fabrication, but what is said later is actually true.
"Turns out she is also a pitiful person!" The old lady's eyelids drooped slightly, making Zi Tong unable to see the emotions in her eyes clearly.
Gradually, the entire ruined temple fell into an eerie silence; the only sound was the 'pop' sound from the fire not far away.
Zi Tong hated this atmosphere and deliberately yawned: "I'm sleepy! I want to sleep!"
"Go!" the old lady signaled with a slight raise of her chin.
"Good night!" Zi Tong said casually, reaching out to turn the wheelchair near the fire source to avoid catching a cold in the middle of the night.
Changing into a comfortable position, Zi Tong slowly closed his eyes.
"What do you think?" It wasn't until she was sure that Zi Tong had fallen asleep that the old lady lowered her voice and asked Zhi Hua for his opinion.
Zhihua frowned: "We'll wait until Zhibing comes back!"
"That's fine!"
At midnight, Zhibing, who went out to inquire about the news, hurried back.
"How?" Zhihua asked in a low voice.
Zhibing's lips were close to Zhihua's ear and he whispered; as he spoke, Zhihua's eyes gradually became complicated.
"Go and rest!" Zhihua waved.
Zhibing nodded, walked quickly to the corner, and found a comfortable place to lie down.
Zhihua looked past the beating flames and could clearly see Zi Tong's unprepared sleeping face: 'It turns out that you are just from a poor family; it turns out that your childhood was also full of misfortunes; it turns out...'