Chapter 599 Don’t Eat! I Will Not Eat!

In the hall, the heads of various factions were secretly planning ways to deal with Shushan.

Forsythia, who was hiding behind the screen and eavesdropping, was frightened.

The dirty prison was filled with a stench. Xun was huddled in the corner, his little body trembling uncontrollably.

He was hungry, cold and afraid.

In this strange place, there were guards standing everywhere, all holding sticks and looking fierce. He did not dare to cry, so he could only sob secretly.

At this time, someone threw a piece of steamed bun into the prison, and it rolled to Xun's feet.

He was already starving, so he immediately stopped crying, picked up the steamed bun and was about to stuff it into his mouth. When he smelled the peculiar smell coming from the steamed bun, he suddenly stopped.

"Brother, this steamed bun has gone bad." He shook the steamed bun in his hand towards the guard outside, "And it's all stained with dust..."

Although Xun was not a rich man, as a disciple of Shushan, he grew up pampered. How could he eat such spoiled steamed buns?

The guard angrily shouted, "If you want to eat, then eat. If you don't eat, you will be hungry!"

Xun was so frightened that his hands trembled and the bun fell to the ground again.

He curled his lips, wanting to cry but not daring to cry. His jaw was trembling, his eyes were red and swollen, and he looked extremely pitiful.

At this time, the guard's voice sounded outside the prison: "You are here."

Xun heard the sound and looked around, seeing a figure approaching in the distance.

The man's white clothes were fluttering, he had an immortal air, and he had a gentle smile on his lips.

Xun blinked his big confused eyes, but still bowed his hands very politely and called out in a tearful tone, "Disciple pays homage to Lord Mingyue."

Mingyue Jun ordered the entourage behind him, "Send it in."

The attendants immediately carried a wooden table into the prison, which was filled with delicacies.

For a time, the fragrance overflowed.

Xun's eyes were fixed on the wooden table, and he almost drooled.

But he still raised his head and asked Mingyue Jun, "Is it for me to eat?"

Lord Mingyue nodded.

Xun immediately rushed forward with joy, forgetting to take the chopsticks, and reached out to grab them.

At this time, Mingyue Lord suddenly said, "But after you eat these, you must tell me the true relationship between Ruosui Lord and that Jinglan, and what kind of sleazy things the two of them did behind the back of the world."

After hearing these words, Xun's movements froze, and then he retracted his hand and clamped it tightly in his armpit, as if this was the only way he could resist touching those things. food.

When Mingyue Jun saw this, his face instantly darkened, "What's wrong? You don't want to eat?"

Xun shook his head vigorously, "You asked me to tell you about Ruosuijun and senior brother Jinglan, but I can't tell you. Moreover... Ruosuijun and senior brother Jinglan didn't do anything for a while behind the back of the world, so I can't eat it." these things."

Mingyue Jun smiled and coaxed, "If you tell the truth, you can eat these delicious things every day from now on."

The aroma lingered on the tip of my nose, I swallowed hard, my stomach growled twice unconsciously, and my eyes drifted to the wooden table.

Those foods were exuding an attractive luster, making him want to reach out uncontrollably.

no!

Xun shook his head vigorously, looked away with difficulty, even his nose was blocked, and shouted in a muffled voice, "Don't eat! I won't eat!"

It's like he's hypnotizing himself.

Mingyue Jun was anxious and angry. How could he have imagined that a child could have such strong self-control.

He left the prison angrily, taking the intact food with him.