The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

The first snowfall on the first day of the Lunar New Year was sometimes heavy and sometimes light, but it had been falling all day, and in the evening, the snowflakes tended to become larger again.

As the sky slowly darkened, Yan Sinian still sat there motionless.

Ren Gu outside the door was extremely anxious. Yesterday, in the East Palace, in addition to the people left behind by the original East Palace, there were also those with unknown forces behind them. All other identified thorns and spies were secretly arrested. Except for some of the main members who were locked up in secret cells, the others were temporarily locked up in an unused remote palace. There were nearly a hundred people, and they had to wait for instructions from His Highness on how to deal with them.

Ren Gu bravely came to the door of the study and called inside: "Your Highness?"

Yan Sinian, who was in the room, slowly raised his head and looked at the door. After a long while, he said, "What's the matter?"

Hearing His Highness's reply, Ren Gu was half relieved. He bowed to the door and said, "Your Highness, according to your instructions yesterday, we arrested some people and they are all locked up now. I don't know how to deal with them?"

The word "kill" came to Yan Sinian's lips, but he took it back again.

After a few breaths, the study door opened from the inside, and Yan Sinian stood in front of Ren Gu: "Lead the way!"

Despite the wind and snow, Yan Sinian did not take a car, but followed Rengu to a relatively remote courtyard. The palace here even looked a little dilapidated.

Ren Gu opened the door, and Yan Sinian just stood at the door and glanced inside. Nearly a hundred people had their arms tied up, and they were all piled on top of each other in a mess.

The originally dark room was filled with light from outside due to the sudden opening of the door. In an instant, everyone looked up and looked toward the door.

When they saw clearly that the person standing at the door was His Highness the Crown Prince, those people twisted their bodies so that they could kneel on the ground better. At the same time, he shouted at Yan Sinian that he was wronged.

On both sides of the gate, there were more than a dozen men in black standing. Those in the room were captured by them, and the leader was An San. I saw the master coming in person. An San hurriedly stepped forward to salute. He took out a thick notebook and reported to Yan Sinian: "Master, these are the charges and confessions of these people. The evidence is conclusive for everyone. Even the people behind them have been investigated clearly."

Yan Sinian did not take the book from An San's hand, but looked coldly at the people in front of him. Among them were people who had betrayed him in his previous life, and some who were sent to the East Palace in this life. Looking at the indignant expressions on their faces, and hearing the louder and louder calls for injustice, no one noticed that red bloodshot eyes were slowly filling up Yan Sinian's eyes.

He sneered and said, "It's unjust. If it's really unjust, go to the Palace of Hell and complain. I'm waiting for you. I'll bring the ghost soldiers and judges from the underworld to take revenge." The shouting gradually became smaller as Yan Sinian's words . His cruel and ruthless words reached everyone's ears: "Kill them all! Send the heads back to their masters as a New Year gift. As for the bodies? Take them to the zoo and give them to those beasts Let’s add some meat.”

The people kneeling on the ground were horrified when they heard Yan Sinian's words. Some cried bitterly, some became incontinent, some knelt and kowtowed and shouted injustice, and some even shouted insults.

Just when Yan Sinian turned around to leave, he heard someone in the crowd behind him shout: "Yan Sinian, besides being a prince, what else do you have? What virtues and abilities do you have?" If virtue does not match your position, you will definitely make everyone betray you and leave your relatives."

Just as this man shouted out, An San on the side took action decisively. He saw a dart, and after he raised his hand, it directly hit the man's throat.

When the men in black around them saw An San taking action, they moved their hands without saying a word. In just a moment, the palace was filled with blood and everyone was dead.

Yan Sinian listened to the screams inside and walked directly outside without turning his head.

yes! Apart from the position of prince, what else does he have? Even for the position of prince, he is only a temporary holder. When he comes back, he will be abandoned. But who in this position of prince has ever asked himself? When did I want to be this prince again? He reached out and took off the crown prince's crown, then threw it to the ground. The black hair, which is dyed like ink, scatters in the wind. The whole person also disappeared in the wind and snow. When Ren Gu quickly followed, he found that his master had disappeared.

In the dormitory of Yin'an Hall, Xiaoba finally had the East Palace New Year's Eve dinner that he had longed for.

These are the specialty dishes of the managers in the East Palace Dining Room. They are the most delicious dishes that Xiaoba tried (and secretly ate) in the dining room for three years.

Except for special ingredients like ham, the other dishes prepared in the East Palace's dining room are no worse than those prepared by the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room for palace banquets.

Steamed Bun led the people to place the food, and the three dumplings also gathered around. Xiaoba sat at the table and looked at the four people in front of him with confusion. They were grabbing for food, which didn't look like much. People in this world are not short of food, and they will not steal from others for no reason, but there is still one person thousands of miles away? [Protecting food] is engraved in Xiaoba's bones, and his subconscious defense is irrational.

Dumplings and the others just want to come over and serve Xiaoba for dinner. This is the first time for Xiaoba’s master to dine here.

As soon as Steamed Bun reached out to a plate of lotus leaf chicken, he felt Xiao Ba's wary eyes. She knew that her little master had a little bit of food protection, but it was not serious. She already had a vague attitude of attacking. "Sister Xiaoba, let me peel the lotus leaves for you." Steamed Bun quickly explained.

At this time, Hanamaki picked up an empty bowl and stretched the spoon towards the custard on the side, which attracted Hachi's attention.

By the way, among the four palace ladies, Dumpling and Baozi are good at kung fu. They are more likely to arouse Hachi's alert than Hanamaki and Steamed Bun.

Hanamaki's face has the appearance of a god, and her movements are like flowing clouds, like a weak willow supporting the wind. But for a strong person like Xiaoba, he was already so weak that he couldn't even put up the slightest bit of defense against her.

Hanamaki filled half a bowl of egg custard, stirred it gently with a spoon, put it in front of Xiaoba, and whispered softly: "Sister Xiaoba, eat it quickly, this will become fishy when it gets cold."

When Xiaoba heard the word "eat quickly", he immediately picked up the bowl and finished it in two bites.

With Hanamaki being the first to succeed in feeding, the others gathered around Xiaohachi. I'll pour you a glass of water, while she adds vegetables, picks out the fish, and peels the bones. Of course, Xiao Ba also ate very quickly. If there were not two people who knew kung fu, he might not be able to keep up with the master's eating speed.

There was basically no rest, and Xiaoba was eating in a short while. The basins were clean and the bowls were clean, and he was full of wine and food. At this time, the body that had been hungry for a day finally no longer felt that empty, and even had some feedback of fullness.

At this time, the sound of bangs and drums came from the distance, and it was already time to light the lamp. Hanamaki and Mantou stood up and were about to light the candlestick in the room when they heard a bang and the door was knocked open. Dumplings and steamed buns quickly moved towards Xiaoba's convenience.

At this time, through the snowy light outside, everyone could clearly see that the person coming was actually His Royal Highness, and they saw him standing at the door with disheveled hair.

The four maids were startled, but they immediately knelt down to pay their respects. Xiaoba was also surprised. She didn't feel anyone approaching the room. Three years after she came to this world, this was the first time someone suddenly appeared in front of her without any warning. And this person is still Yan Sinian. Is my financial backer so powerful?

Xiao Ba sat motionless, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Sinian. He saw his hair disheveled, a hint of paleness in the fair complexion on his face, and his eyes were slightly red. When Yan Sinian heard the news from Muzi, his blood boiled. Now he was using force forcibly, causing the congestion that originally existed in his body to surge up again. At this time, his lips seemed to be soaked in blood. The pale lips were stained with blood red, and with the slight upward movement of the corners of the mouth, there seemed to be endless evil charm.

Xiaoba remembered a painting she saw in a building during the end of the world. [Fallen Angel] has a handsome face, perfect figure, and smooth and full body lines like white jade. It is obviously the most holy symbol, but it is wrapped in darkness.

Now Yan Sinian is like the fallen angel who stepped down from that painting, his whole body is covered with danger and sadness.

In the eyes of others, Yan Si's current age represents danger. But Xiaoba did see the endless sadness in him.

For a moment, Xiaoba felt that this sadness was his own, the kind of sadness that came from the bottom of his heart, or in the depths of his soul. Xiaoba had never felt this way before, as if it was an emotion she had generated by herself.

The human emotions in her body at the end of the world were removed as early as birth, as were her spiritual instructions and physical nerves. The joy, anger, sorrow, kindness and killing she shows are more of the emotional feedback of those who come into contact with her.

Now after going through the end of the world, death and rebirth, while she is transforming the body of the original owner, the emotional nerves of the original owner are also slowly affecting her. Three years, a little but not much.

At this time, the two people who were connected by fate reached empathy for the first time. Even if it's only for a moment, even if it's just one party's emotion that breaks the barrier of reason and affects the other party.

A tear slowly slipped from the corner of Xiaoba's eyes.

When the four Dumplings filed out from Yan Sinian's side, the frail Huamuan had already begun to tremble uncontrollably, and had to rely on the Dumplings behind him to help him avoid falling down due to weak legs.

Yan Si walked into the house in his old age and didn't even look back. Just hold the hand behind your back tightly, and the palace door behind you will automatically close.

A gust of wind blew, and Xiaoba was held in Yan Sinian's arms. He stretched out his hand, gently held the corners of Xiaoba's eyes, put the tears on his fingertips, put them into his mouth, mixed them with the blood, and swallowed them.

Yan Sinian lowered his head and rested lightly on Xiaoba's neck. His voice was so soft that Xiaoba had to listen carefully: "I only have you."

Xiaoba didn't move, although she felt the sadness, even though she shed a tear for Yan Sinian. But those were too fast, so fast that Xiaoba no longer had any emotions, only a little confused! ╮(╯-╰)╭

[What happened to this financier? 】

[It’s just me, what do you mean? 】

[Did he lose something? bankrupted? Is the dining room still there? 】

[Did he cry? I don't feel the energy of water. 】

[How long will he continue to hold me? 】

[There are only plates on the table, so keep the skin jelly. If it doesn’t taste good, you can give it to him. 】

[How about I give him a steamed bun. I feel happy when I am full. 】

[Is he sleeping? 】

After a long time, Yan Sinian didn't move. He just held Xiaoba in his arms like a child holding a baby. But Xiaoba thought a lot. Finally, she took out a box from the space. She patted him gently, turned around and sat in his arms, opened the box, and saw six round cookies inside.

"This is called Wuyou Pancake. Aunt Fu made it for you. You will be happy after eating it." Xiaoba showed rare generosity and placed the six pancakes directly in front of Yan Sinian.

"Worry-free cake!" Yan Sinian, one of them, stared at it for a long time, as if he was looking at it like a flower.

Xiao Ba didn't know, but Yan Sinian knew that Wuyou cake, also called mother cake, was made of daylily flowers and represented the mother's love and strength. Whenever the daylilies bloom, the younger members of the family will make them and offer them to the older women.

But now, my adoptive mother is unkind and my biological mother is unknown. I don’t know who I can give this cake to next year when the daylilies bloom again.

Yan Sinian put the cake in his mouth and bit it gently.

Xiaoba frowned, why did he become increasingly unhappy the more he ate?

When Grandma Fu made this cake, she ate two big boxes in one go, and she was so happy. Is this a picky eater again?

Looking at Yan Sinian who was in a low mood, Xiaoba didn't say anything and could only stay with him quietly.

There were no lights in the room, but luckily, these two were people who could see clearly without light.

Yan Sinian has calmed down his mind. Xiaoba is indeed the person who can bring him peace. Resentment, hatred, and murderous intentions were regained by reason and locked in the inner wall.

"I'll take you to a restaurant outside the palace to eat tomorrow, do you want to go?" Yan Sinian didn't know how to tell Xiaoba what happened today. He was still confused and waiting for an answer.

"Okay!" When there was something to eat, Xiaoba naturally agreed immediately. She had eaten food outside the palace before, but An Jiu had brought it back.

"Okay, Gu will pick you up at noon tomorrow and ask the people below to change you into clothes for going out." Yan Sinian told Xiaoba.

"Clothes for going out? My clothes can be worn outside the house!" Xiao Ba was puzzled.

"Tell the people below, they know. I still have some things to deal with, so I'll leave first." Yan Si young patted Xiao Ba's head gently, and pulled off a crimson red hair tie on her head. He simply tied his loose long hair into a bundle and left.