Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Crazy Criticism The Villain Kneeling and Begging For My Forgiv

Facing him who was so rude, Kong Qing was not angry, but just looked at the muzzle on his face with a smile.

The tone is still arrogant: "Since you are so unbecoming, let's go to confinement for a few days first."

The confinement of unruly slaves is a common method used by nobles in this country.

All the slaves locked in those small dark rooms will voluntarily surrender to their masters within a few days.

Because darkness is always the scariest.

Of course, the second most terrifying thing is that they can only lie down and wait to die without food or drink.

The maids worked together to drag Simo into the dark prison.

The moment the iron door was closed, Ximo's tense nerves relaxed.

He struggled to get up, leaning his back against the cold wall, his hands were still bound, unable to take off the hateful muzzle on his face.

Sweat soaked his hair, making it stick to his forehead and temples.

The smell of sweat mixed with the pungent smell of the wound medicine brought an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Even so, the boy could only endure in silence.

Because that's the price of not being good.

The young man leaned against the wall for a long time, and for some reason he suddenly let out a long sigh, and looked up at the ceiling with despair and confusion in his eyes.

Is his life really going to end like this...

They are obviously like a bug, they have lived for so long...

In the darkness, the boy's eyes were dim, as if he had already decided that he would die here.

at this time.

An angel exuding holy golden light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Raphael looked down at him, those golden pupils were still neither sad nor happy, showing no emotion.

He has already found out Xi Mo's identity.

This time, I just wanted to confirm whether he would pose a threat to Alice.

The surroundings were so terribly dark that the appearance of the angel seemed particularly dazzling.

Ximo tried to open his eyes to look at him, but was forced to close them in the end, looking up to feel his direction.

The expression under the glove was indifferent and self-deprecating. After being silent for many days, he was finally willing to speak: "Why did you come here?"

The young man seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time, his voice was extremely hoarse, as lifeless as an old man in his twilight years.

Raphael didn't speak, just waved his hand in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a golden feather imprint appeared between Ximo's eyebrows.

It was clearly the same as the one between Kong Qing's eyebrows.

But the effect is very different.

The mark that Raphael bestowed on Kong Qing could save her life, but the one that Raphael gave to Xi Mo was a slave mark.

This brand will mean that he will never be able to harm Kong Qing.

If he insists on attacking Kong Qing, he will receive double punishment from the brand.

The young man was so blinded by the holy light that he could only feel a sudden heat between his brows, as if there was something extra.

Xi Mo frowned subconsciously, and suddenly the legend he had heard appeared in his mind.

According to rumors, angels are full of compassion for human beings.

Human beings who can be blessed by angels will have no worries and diseases for the rest of their lives, and their blessings will continue.

The young man couldn't help but wonder, did God finally see him in such a miserable state?
Xi Mo moved his chapped and bleeding lips, and just about to say something, the light in front of him suddenly disappeared.

A few seconds later, the boy slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, staring at the front where he couldn't see his fingers in a daze.

Because he suddenly remembered that this noble and holy angel had always been by that woman's side.

Only then did the boy realize that this angel might not have come to pity him.

Thinking of this, Xi Mo laughed at himself.

Also, how could a dirty and lowly bug like him be blessed by a holy angel.

After all, it was his wishful thinking.

……

Night, eerily silent.

The treetops outside the window kept beating against the glass window under the action of the wind, and the harsh and unpleasant sound echoed in my ears.

The blond girl lying on the gorgeous big bed suddenly opened her eyes, quietly watching the phantom shadows dancing wildly in the treetops in front of her.

Slightly lowering her eyes, Kong Qing rubbed her eyes and asked, "Tongzi, what time is it?"

System: [No more, no less, exactly midnight. 】

Kong Qing: "Ang~"

After these days of observation, Kong Qing discovered that every midnight, Raphael would completely disappear, and would not return until dawn.

So she wants to take advantage of Raphael's absence and quietly go about things!

Kong Qing got out of bed in her nightgown, held a wax torch and rummaged under the bed to find the snacks and water bottle that had been hidden in advance.

Taking things, Soraoyo walked out of the room barefoot.

Walking in the dark and long corridors with only the faint light of candles.

The place where Xi Mo was held was at the end of the corridor.

Kong Qing walked hundreds of meters alone in the dark, and finally came to the door of the dark prison.

In front of her, there is a huge portrait.

The door to the dark prison is hidden behind the portrait.

Kong Qing gently propped up the portrait, and she walked in easily with her petite figure.

After walking a few more steps, Kong Qing finally saw the iron gate of the prison.

Just as she opened the lock, a slight sound woke up the sleeping boy.

Ximo hadn't eaten a drop of water or a grain of rice for many days, and he was already dying of hunger, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids to look over.

A warm light entered the room first.

It was only faint, but it was dazzling in this dark place.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Qing's thin and petite voice appeared in the light.

The pitch-black shadow was stretched out and reflected on the wall beside him.

Because of the arrival of Kongqing, there was a faint and pleasant fragrance of flowers in the air.

The teenager has never smelled such a good smell, so it is impossible to describe it.

He just looked up at her with difficulty.

When he saw it was her, a glint of light suddenly flashed in those dark eyes.

Why is she...

His eyes suddenly changed, becoming savage and vicious again, full of beast-like fear.

Kong Qing didn't care about his expression at all, and walked towards him barefoot.

The voice was soft and soft, with a hint of alienation: "I just don't want you to die like this."

While speaking, she had already removed the heavy muzzle from the boy's face.

Discarded casually to one side, then took out the water bottle from the pack.

Straight to his mouth, the voice was cold and indifferent: "This is the only chance for you to drink water, you can drink it or not."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Ximo's dangerous eyes, directly put the spout into his mouth, and raised her hand to pour water into his mouth.

The young man had been thirsty for too long, once the sweet water entered his mouth, he temporarily forgot everything.

He was like crazy, devouring this hard-won source of life.

It didn't take long for him to drink up the whole jug of water.

Putting away the kettle, Kong Qing took out a few pastries with attractive color and sweet taste from the bag.

The chapped lips of the young man were temporarily softened by the moisture of the water.

Pursing his lips slightly, Ximo looked up at her sweet and pretty face.

His eyes were as dark as ink, full of fear and bewilderment towards her.

Kong Qing's eyes drooped, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, and his red lips opened and closed slightly: "It's not poisonous, so eat it yourself if you don't want to die."

After speaking, she neatly placed the pastries on a handkerchief.

After finishing all this, she turned around and left here with the wax torch and bundle.

Kong Qing came and left suddenly.

Before Xi Mo could react, the surroundings fell into endless darkness again.

His nose is very sensitive, and he can smell the specific location of the pastry even in the dark.

The boy was really hungry, and the most primitive desire for food drove him to kneel and move in the direction of the pastry.

Then, like a dog, he knelt on the ground and ate the pastry in front of him.

He ate voraciously, like a hungry beast, he just wanted to fill his stomach quickly regardless of his posture.

More than a dozen pieces of pastries were eaten by him within a few minutes.

Even the crumbs on the handkerchief were carefully licked clean by him.

Seeing this, Kong Qing couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, with a strange and obscure light in his eyes: "He is really pitiful."

Because of the shackles on his wrists, he had to kneel on the ground and stretch his neck to eat like an animal.

It's really distressing.

The system saw through her expression: [Come on, you're obviously very excited! 】

Kong Qing lay on the bed and blinked innocently: "Baby, how can you say that about him, he is so kind~"

In the middle of the night, I went to the dark prison to bring water and food to the misbehaving little slaves.

Who can be as gentle and considerate as her?
System: […] Tsk, shame is a good thing, but it's a pity you don't have it.

Can't say it's empty, the system consciously goes offline.

After it went offline, Kong Qing felt bored and simply continued to sleep.

As if nothing happened.

Time quietly came to morning.

The maids came in quietly before Kong Qing woke up, and carefully closed the curtains.

This is what they do every day now.

Raphael appeared in the room early and watched them leave expressionlessly.

Today's Kongqing is surprisingly sleepy.

It wasn't until noon that she slowly opened her hazy eyes.

Hearing the sound of the bell ringing from inside, the maids came in with toiletries and waited for her to wake up in the morning.

Because she was tired all day yesterday, when Kong Qing arrived late, no one blamed her.

When she came, it was already lunch time.

Regarding this, His Excellency the Duke just smiled and said, "Have you been exhausted yesterday, baby?"

At the coming-of-age ceremony yesterday, the nobles of the entire empire saw his beautiful and excellent daughter.

This early in the morning, countless nobles ordered people to send invitations, wanting to invite his precious Alice to go out and play.

Among them, there are countless outstanding young people who want to ask to marry her.

With a well-behaved smile on the corner of Kong Qing's mouth, she nodded lightly: "Thank you for your concern, father, I have already rested."

Duke: "That's good. Many people sent you invitations this morning. How about you choose a few you like to reply later?"

He was asking, not ordering.

It is enough to show his love for his only daughter.

Before Kong Qing could speak, Hughes said first: "Little girl, don't agree to the invitation of those stinky men, they don't even deserve half of your finger, and they want to marry you?!"

In the morning, Hughes accidentally saw the contents of several invitations, and he still holds grudges to this day.

Not only him, but even Huo Sen said, "Our family doesn't need to sacrifice you to get married. Don't worry about marriage."