Chapter 275 The Great Crisis of Trust (3)

  Wen Churan's eyes rolled around, and he immediately softened his attitude, "I am sincere, can't I stay by your side with all my heart? Can't you let me go first?"

  Sheng Shimo patted her head again, and the corners of her mouth rose up, "Are you really stupid? Will you be fooled a second time?"

  The performance was dismantled, and Wen Churan's face immediately sank.

  The man straightened up, looked at her with deep eyes for a while, then turned around and walked outside.

Seeing that he was about to be left alone, Wen Churan panicked.

"Sheng Shimo! Don't go! Let's talk about a few cents! How much... a few cents will do! It's dark here, I'm so afraid... Sheng Shimo! If you don't let me go, I Just shout! You must shout so that everyone knows that you dug an underground palace!"

  Whether she begged for mercy or threatened, the figure of the man leaving did not hesitate at all.

  Wen Churan struggled hard, except that the iron chain made a strange noise in the silence, it was of no use.

  In the past few days, Modu personally came to deliver meals.

  At first, Wen Churan wanted to go on a hunger strike to protest, but Mo put a bite of rice in his mouth when he was full, and after chewing twice, he came to her mouth and said vaguely, "Do you like me feeding you like this?"

  Wen Churan felt sick for a while, and directly surrendered "I eat, I eat..."

  Fate and drink enough, Mo brought the wooden barrel again when it was full, knelt in front of her on one knee, and personally helped her wash her feet.

  Wen Churan suddenly had an idea, "I want to take a bath when I am in full bloom. You smell it, my body stinks!"

  Mo did not speak when she was in prime, and after helping her to wash her feet, stood up and began to unbutton her coat.

  Wen Churan was so frightened that he said something uncomfortable, "You...what are you... doing?"

   "Take off your clothes and hug you to take a bath." The man explained a few words concisely. Seeing her reluctantly, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you still want to take a bath?"

   "I can wash it myself!" Wen Churan blinked the stars, "Ma Ma said, I have to send a few things to do!"

   "Do you think you have a choice?"

  Well, no.

  Wen Churan shook his head, "Forget it! I won't wash anymore, it smells bad for you too!"

  The man smiled, picked up the barrel and left.

  Wen Churan stared at the man's leaving back, cursing viciously.

   Cursed him for a fall while walking, and sprinkled his feet with water!

  After a few days of suffering, Sheng Shimo suddenly brought a dress to her.

  There was a spark of hope in her eyes.

  Have a chance to leave this ghost place? !

  Mo put the dress aside in his prime, unfastened the chain, and said, "In the evening there will be an inheritance ceremony and a banquet. You will attend with me."

  Excited Wen Churan heard this, and suddenly felt that she was poured with cold water.

"I'm not going."

  In response to her resistance, the man turned a deaf ear to her and threw the dress directly into her arms, "Do you want to wear it yourself, or should I wear it for you?"

   "I wear it myself!" Wen Churan immediately said, "You go out!"

  The ink slowly left in its prime.

  Wen Chu dyed three times five times five times two, put on a dress, and ran all the way.

  Free! Free!

  Until she saw the figure blocking the exit, her mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

  Mo pulled her out of the underground palace in her prime.

  Wen Churan has a feeling that prisoners are seeing the sky again.

  The man said abruptly, “Be good tonight, don’t try to run away anymore. Outside the banquet hall is all my people, so don’t waste your energy.”

  Wen Churan knew that he must have made perfect preparations before letting her out.

   But what about it, her escape ability is too small!

  　 I was going to mature the first dye writing this time, but it was a bit funny again~

  　　 good night~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)