The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 115

Hua Mian was stunned, turned around and lowered his eyes, looking at Geng Jueqi with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

What does this man mean?
Hua Mian was confused, but still nodded truthfully: "Yes."

"What are you going to do?" The man's face darkened more than once.

Huamian scratched her head again.

She really didn't know what the fuss about this man was.

After being silent for a while, Hua Mian decided to tell the truth.

"Sleep." Hua Mian said, and glanced at Geng Jueqi.

The man's black hair was disheveled. He propped up his hands and sat up leaning on the bed. His mood didn't look very optimistic.

The man's thin lips were almost pressed into a line.

Hua Mian didn't know which sentence offended him.

Think carefully about his question just now...

Is it complaining that she doesn't guard him?
So Hua Mian laughed a few times: "I just came out of the dungeon, I'm not feeling very well, I'm a little sleepy..."

"However, the young master was seriously injured in an accident, how could I possibly be able to sleep?" Hua Mian smiled, pulled a bench, and sat on the head of his bed.

Geng Jueqi glanced at the black eyes under her eyes, and the irritability in her heart increased a little.

"I can't die, go back to sleep." He lay down again, turned his back and ignored her.

He doesn't need her fake kindness...

Hua Mian asked again: "But you...doesn't it really matter?"

Geng Jueqi ignored her.

Hua Mian put on a sad face: "Since you don't want to see me, then I'll leave first."

Seeing that Geng Jueqi didn't respond for a long time, Hua Mian left his room with heavy (quick) steps.

……

Hua Mian returned to the dungeon.

The door to her cell had not yet been closed, and several jailers huddled in the corner as if they had seen a ghost when they saw her, not daring to speak.

Hua Mian found that all the food just now had been collected.

Qiqi and Tuanzi hugged each other and cried bitterly, saying that they hadn't eaten enough.

Hua Mian opened the cell door and stuck her head out.

Before she could speak, several jailers rushed over, smiling courteously, and asked her what she needed.

Hua Mian asked, "Can you give me another meal?"

The jailers nodded repeatedly to show that there was no problem, and then quickly set a table of new dishes for her.

Tuanzi ate two mouthfuls of rice, then glanced at Hua Mian who was yawning, suddenly remembered something, and slapped his head.

"Host, I forgot to say, when you just treated that young master, I fell asleep for no reason." Tuanzi wiped her small mouth.

"Host, I always seem to fall asleep when dangerous people get into trouble. Do you think they all have some dirty secrets?"

Hua Mian's lips twitched.

Looking at Tuanzi's clear pupils, listening to the soft little milky voice.

For a moment, she wanted to tell Tuanzi—it really wasn't.

It's just that she has a secret.

However, it was impossible for Hua Mian to say that.

She pulled her lips and smiled slightly: "Maybe."

Hua Mian walked to the bed.

The jailers were very sensible, and replaced all the quilts with those of the best material, which were soft to the touch.

As soon as Huamian lay down, she lay down.

The two dumplings have not been finished yet, and she has to wait for them to finish eating before cleaning up the "mess" for them.

Hua Mian sighed and began to pay attention to this dark and damp dungeon.

Not every cell is as peaceful as hers.

She kept hearing screams, and there was a strong smell of blood on the tip of her nose, mixed with mildew and dampness, which was shocking.

In the cell not far from Huamian, there happened to be a man who was tied to a wooden frame and was being tortured.

(End of this chapter)