"I'll eat it myself."

Song Xijiao took the bowl and drank it without the spoon.

With the porridge in her stomach, her internal organs began to resist. After being hungry for so many days, only a bowl of porridge was not enough. So she picked up her chopsticks and ate the dishes and rice on the tray.

King Fusu just sat on one side and looked at it. He saw that she ate without hesitation. He didn't know what to say.

This little girl, a moment ago, was still dying. Suddenly, she became so fierce, just like a hungry pig

"Finished!"

Song Xijiao wiped her mouth and looked up at King Fusu.

"May I go to see them now?"

King Fusu looked at her chapped lips and her expression that had not eased, but said, "you should have a rest for one night. I will arrange for you to meet them tomorrow morning."

"You are the king of Fusu, but you must keep your word!"

"Hum."

The king sneered and glanced at her.

"You don't believe in this king?"

Song Xijiao said: "I don't believe you, but now I have no other way but to believe you."

The next morning, before dawn, song Xijiao got up early.

The two maids heard the sound of the room and wanted to come in and serve her, but she waved her hand and drove them out. She didn't need to be served, let alone by the Fu Su people.

Because as long as the Fusu people never give up on Daqing Dynasty, they will be her enemies one day.

In the future, they will meet each other sooner or later. She doesn't want to be familiar with anyone here and have feelings.

She looks haggard in the bronze mirror. After three days of torment, she can't be cured by sleeping in one night. She can't let swordsmen and Qiao Mu see her like this, otherwise they will be worried.

So song Xijiao began to dress up for the first time since she came to Fusu.

Apply a light and thin rouge to your cheeks to cover up your pale complexion, and then smear a little bit of flower juice on your lips to moisten some dry lips. Finally, apply a little white powder at the moment to cover up the tired black and blue, and then put bead hairpin on the bun.

When she walked out of the room, the two maids were stunned.

They have never seen such a beautiful dress!

Normally, song Xijiao is always plain faced. She has black hair and only a hairpin at most. But today, she is dressed like a peach blossom still hanging on the branches in April. She is so full and bright that she lights up the dull room in an instant.

"I'm going to the kitchen to make breakfast for the king."

She informed the maid in charge of taking care of and guarding her, and went into the kitchen.

She would never be so hospitable at ordinary times, but today is different. Today she has the opportunity to meet swordsman and Qiao mu. Those two guys who have come to Fusu for so long must not be used to the food here. She has to make more delicious food and bring it to them so that they can have a good meal.

So, when she cooked for King Fusu, she also made a lot of food for the swordsman and Qiao mu, and put them in a lunch box to take them.

"Miss Song, general Cui is here and waiting for you in the yard."

"I see."

Song Xijiao stood up and walked into the yard with the food box in her hand. She saw Cui Tiancheng standing beside the three color tassel ribbon with a negative hand, staring at the tassel without blinking.

Hunting in the sun is like a painting.

Song Xijiao did not pay attention to this painting at all. Even if it was a painting, it was also a painting with countless blood.

She walked up to Cui Tiancheng with no respect and respect in her voice: "will you take me to meet swordsman and Qiao mu?"

"Yes."

When Cui Tiancheng saw her, he immediately showed a gentle smile. When he noticed that she had dressed up specially and wore her own pearl hairpin, a touch of amazing color flashed in her eyes.

"Has anyone said that your beauty is not inferior to your talent?"

Song Xijiao gave him a look: "of course, I am so beautiful. Do you think you are the first to praise me? You are the 101st, or the least impressive one. Come on, I want to see them soon. "

Cui Tiancheng didn't take her disobedience to heart. In fact, he appreciated song Xijiao's unfeeling and rebellious eyes in the face of him and the king, which he had never seen in other Han slaves.

If she is like others, like her sister, she will flatter him and the king.

Perhaps, he will not be so infatuated with her.

……

Originally, song Xijiao thought that swordsmen and Qiaomu, even if they would not be treated kindly, would at least be kept in their own yard, or worked as slaves.

But she never thought that the place Cui Tiancheng brought her to was the dungeon.She looked at the tight dungeon and the ferocious Fu Su man at the door, and suddenly she had an ominous premonition.

She suddenly turned around and looked at Cui Tiancheng: "what have you done to them?"

Cui Tiancheng calmly looked at Song Xijiao and replied, "they are Han people, they know martial arts and have killed several of our subordinates. What do you think I will do to them?"

"You promised me..."

"I only promised you not to kill him. I didn't say that I would not put them in the dungeon."

Song Xijiao bit her lips and was too lazy to tell Cui Tiancheng about these useless things. She clenched the food box in her hand and hurried in. But as soon as she got to the door, she was stopped by two Su Fu people.

Cui Tiancheng walked to song Xijiao with a smile, and his voice was also very gentle: "this is the dungeon where important prisoners are held. Except for the king and I, no one is allowed to enter at will, unless the king and I take them in. Open the door. I'll take her in to see the prisoner. "

"Yes."

Squeak.

The heavy iron door was opened, Cui Tiancheng and song Xijiao walked down the steps towards the dungeon step by step.

It's full of yin and blood on the walls. It looks terrible.

Cui Tiancheng felt song Xijiao's slow pace. He thought that she was afraid. He also slowed down his pace. He looked back and said with a smile, "haven't you been to such a place?"

"Jiao Xi came several times."

As a matter of fact, she is no stranger to the dungeon. Her elder sister and second sister have sent her into the dungeon, as well as the emperor and his royal highness who are far away in the palace.

Cui Tiancheng looked at her in surprise. For a moment, he didn't know whether she was serious or joking.

"How could you have been to a place like this?"

Song Xijiao glanced at him, because he was about to see swordsman and Qiao mu. He was in a good mood and said, "are you curious? I won't tell you! "

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