The Empress of Fast Travel is still a vicious villain today

Chapter 185 Chapter 185: Small Mountain Village
The delicate skin immediately became red and swollen.

The woman looked at it, was satisfied, and walked into the house while talking, she is a rich person now.

"Erya, let her fetch water, mother is hungry, you two should light the fire and cook, let her study hard."

In the woodshed.

The little girl glanced at Qianxue, but didn't dare to keep staring.

Just holding a worn-out knife, I cut vegetables one by one.

"need my help?"

"No, no need."

She can make a fire and cook by herself. This sister is just like the little fairy in the painting, so pretty.

Unlike her, she has poor skin and doesn't look good.

"What's your name?"

The little girl was twelve or thirteen years old. Although she was thin and thin, she had quick hands and feet, and she squatted by the stove to light a fire.

The crackling sparks ignited, making her face extremely red.

"No, no name."

"How about I get one for you?"

"No no no, don't."

Frightened as if the name is a scourge.

The little girl quickly fried two dishes, and then brought them towards the room, Jun Jiuli was going to follow.

The little girl looked back at her, "Don't go."

"why?"

The little girl pursed her lips, "This is their meal, not yours."

In this dilapidated mountain village, supplies are extremely scarce, and the only fried vegetables with eggs and steamed buns with white flour are not from people like her.

It's like the precious things in the palace are all close to the father.

One year, for some reason, she especially wanted to eat lychees from Lingnan, but the local government paid tribute to three hanging lychees, less than a hundred.

She was assigned to her younger brother and favorite concubine by her father.

How can she be obedient and obedient, after all, she is the eldest princess favored by the emperor.

So she cut it first and then played it, and ate one, just one lychee.

She was cast into hell.

He was imprisoned in the Chaoyang Palace for half a year, and for half a year, he heard all the ridicule and ridicule.

Only the snow leopard can occasionally slip out and bring a flower, or come back with a bird.

It turned out that she, the eldest princess, was not as good as a lychee.

When he came back to consciousness, he looked at the yellow and thin little girl in front of him, panicking like a mouse.

He stepped back, signaling her not to go.

"Why is it still not healed, are you going to starve to death?"

A man's impatient urging came from the hall, and the girl hurriedly responded and sent her over quickly.

Hearing the scolding, Jun Jiuli frowned.

When she came back, the little girl had one deep red mark after another pinched on her arm.

When we arrived at the small mountain village, it was already evening, and now it was completely dark.

The woman only came over to take a look at Jun Jiuli, "Sleep here with the dead girl, and go to the mountains tomorrow morning to split a fork to pick mushrooms."

At night in the mountain village, cats barking and barking can sometimes be heard shrillly, and the woman does not believe that the pampered young lady like Jun Jiuli dares to run away.

"Damn girl, if she runs away, I will kill you."

The little girl shivered, and nodded timidly.

Jun Jiuli didn't speak any more, and it was useless to say anything with this kind of people.

After serving the two uncles, the little girl came back again and brought a basin of clean water.

"Give you."

"Thank you."

"Don't run away, it hurts a lot from her beating."

Jun Jiuli looked at the little girl, not stupid, and still had some strength, "Why don't you run away?"

The little girl flinched, "Go out, you will starve to death."

"What about you now?"

The little girl pinched each other's fingers.

"Now, you won't starve to death."

The little girl who has been oppressed in her teens probably thinks that the days when she does not starve to death are heaven.

Jun Jiuli stood up and walked out of the house, panic flashed across the little girl's face.

He wanted to grab Jun Jiuli with his hand, but he shrank back against the beautiful clothes.

"You, don't run."

(End of this chapter)