The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

The base of the chaotic clouds is thin, and the snow is dancing back. I saw that there was snow covering the heavy door.

The north wind carrying snowflakes blew into the dark prison from the cracks in the rocks, making a scalp-numbing whistle.

The roar was echoed by the crackling sound in the huge fire and the boiling water in the iron pot.

The man who was locked up with Wei Jingluan was tied to a cross stake against the wall, and his eunuch uniform had been stripped off his upper body. His hand passed through the iron ring, hanging down weakly. He couldn't lift it even if he wanted to move his fingers.

After Eunuch Feng tied him up, he noticed his hands and said with a smile: "Manager Ju, don't worry, I guarantee you won't be able to use any strength with the medicine given by me."

"Gu, He Le's original surname is Gu!" Yan Sinian looked at the eunuch in front of him. He was in his early twenties and had nothing too outstanding in appearance. It was obvious that he was a particularly gentle person on weekdays. , even now his pair of slender, sharp black eyes revealed a sense of determination.

This Hele was Yan Sinian's eunuch companion. He was already more than ten years old when he came to Yan Sinian's side. In the imperial palace at that time, the two of them could be said to be inseparable. He read, he turned the pages, he wrote, and he polished ink. Even when he was in danger, Hele could stand in front of him and die for him.

Yan Sinian always thought that he and Hele would have the same relationship as his father and Su Laiguang. Sooner or later, he would call Hele to accompany him.

such a pity! In the previous life, after he was trapped in Xiyuan, he never saw He Le again. He thought He Le was dead. Later, he didn't believe it when he heard from the servant who delivered the meal that He Le became the personal eunuch of Prince Fu's eldest son.

But who told him to be suspicious in this life? After coming back, he arranged Hele to work with Director Quan as his deputy. Everyone thought that he wanted Hele to seize the rights from Quan Defu, including Hele himself.

But Yan Sinian really didn't expect that the first person Yan Hongyang contacted in the entire East Palace was not Quan Defu, but He Le.

Looking at the person he trusted the most in his past life, Yan Sinian suddenly felt that his death in his previous life was not unfair at all. Even though he was Yan Hongyang's person from the beginning, he has been with her for more than ten years and she has not gained his loyalty. Is she too pathetic or too stupid?

"Hele, Ju Hele, brothers are both harmonious and harmonious. My good brother won't get this name for you, right?" Yan Sinian looked at Ju Hele, his eyes were so cold that he could tell Ice formed.

"The prince is benevolent and loves His Highness. He named the slave Hele and sent it to His Highness so that the brotherhood will last forever." Ju Hele said feebly.

After Yan Sinian heard Gu Hele speak, the coldness in his eyes slowly dissipated, replaced only by calmness. He picked up the cup of hot tea that Eunuch Feng had just poured for him and raised it to his lips, but he didn't drink it. He just smelled the aroma of tea that came out with the heat.

"Hele, it seems that you have never called Gu a prince since he entered the East Palace. Is it in your heart that Gu is not worthy of being the prince?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince is amazingly talented and unparalleled in the world. He is a flawless gentleman. He treats others with sincerity, serves the emperor with loyalty, and treats his subordinates with benevolence. He is also full of brotherhood to His Highness." Ju Hele said directly. , stared at Yan Sinian like a wolf, and asked what he wanted to ask most in his heart: "The prince is worthy of His Highness, so is Your Highness worthy of the Crown Prince?"

Yan Sinian put down the tea cup and raised his head so that Ju Hele could clearly see his eyes: "Before I became the prince, I ate and lived with you. Have you ever seen Gu do anything sorry for Yan Hongyang? "

Ju Hele didn't say anything, which was why he was confused, but he believed Yan Hongyang. When he first entered the palace, he was often bullied because he was stupid and could not speak. In the end, he was almost played by a few old eunuchs. It was His Highness the Crown Prince who saved him and finally sent him to the eleventh prince.

He had always remembered His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's kindness, and he also knew how kind the Crown Prince was to his younger brother at that time. He cared about everything, including food, daily life, etiquette learning, and was considerate in everything.

He was able to sacrifice his life for Yan Sinian because he was Yan Hongyang's younger brother. So Yan Sinian must have done something to apologize to the prince, otherwise how could His Highness send him such a letter.

Seeing He Le who was no longer speaking, Yan Sinian was no longer interested in what he was thinking.

"Tell me! What did my good brother say in the letter to you? And what is this?" Yan Sinian took out a porcelain vase and put it on the table for He Le to see. This was a search in his room. What came out was delivered to him along with the letter.

Although he sent He Le away from him, Yan Sinian really didn't send anyone to keep an eye on him.

It was through listening closely to Director Quan that he discovered that the person who received the news from the outside was He Le. But the letter had been destroyed by Hele, and no one knew what was written in the letter! This was one of the reasons why Yan Sinian arrested him.

He Le didn't speak, and even closed his eyes, telling Yan Sinian with his attitude that he wouldn't say anything.

Yan Sinian glanced at Eunuch Feng.

Eunuch Feng walked up to He Le with a smile, put his hands on He Le's tied arms, and rubbed his calloused hands back and forth on his fair skin.

"Master Gu, please help me [freshen up] with my old slave!"

Ju Hele stared at Eunuch Feng with splitting eyes.

The so-called grooming is not ordinary grooming and cleaning, but a kind of torture. Eunuch Feng took a ladle of boiling water and poured it directly onto He Le's arm. The arm instantly turned red and blistered. Eunuch Feng took another comb from the side, but this one The comb is not made of wood, but of iron. He used the comb to comb Hele's burned arms back and forth twice. The skin and flesh of Hele's arms were scratched and combed off one by one.

"Ah~~~" Hele's miserable cry echoed through the dark prison.

"What a waste." Suddenly a voice sounded, and Wei Jingluan, the left guard king of Di Rong, was lying on the ground leaning against the cell door, watching Eunuch Feng wash up Ju Hele. pork shreds, he answered.

Eunuch Feng stopped what he was doing and looked over with his master Yan Sinian.

Wei Jingluan looked at the people outside the cell door with an evil smile on his face. His face had long since lost the seriousness he had when he was the commander of the Si Yu's mansion. "Pull the skin off his arm and pour it with boiling water or cooked oil. After pouring it three times, the meat will be cooked. Cut it into slices and dip it in a little salt. It will be delicious!" He said and licked it. Licking lips.

"Ugh~~~~~". Yan Sinian hadn't spoken yet, but Xuan She, who was in another cell, couldn't bear it anymore. When the old guy surnamed Feng made his move just now, he held it back, but now after hearing Wei Jingluan's description, he spit it out. He shed tears while vomiting. People here are all lunatics, both inside and outside the prison. It's terrible.

After listening to Wei Jingluan's words, Yan Sinian remembered that when he was listening to stories when he was a child, he had heard that the Di Rong clan had the custom of cannibalism, but he did not expect that it was true.

"Why, Prince Wei wants to try it." Although Yan Sinian didn't smile, his tone was as casual and relaxed as if he was inviting someone to dinner.

"Don't eat people!" A sweet shout interrupted Yan Sinian's words. Due to the physiological reasons of this body, Xiaoba's voice has never been loud. He has always been delicate and soft, but today's sentence has become a little bit... The sound is broken.

Xiaoba and Anyi entered the secret prison together. This was Xiaoba's first time in this place. On weekdays, she only went to places where there was food. If she hadn't known that Yan Sinian was here, she wouldn't have come in! This place felt to her like a shelter and air-raid shelter in the end of the world.

But she didn't expect that not only did it feel like it, but as soon as she came in, she heard Yan Sinian talking about how to eat people!

Xiaoba is already stupid. Has the apocalypse come to this world? [Don’t eat humans, humans are poisonous and you will become addicted if you eat them. 】She rushed in like flying, and Yan Sinian must be stopped.

When Xiao Ba saw Yan Sinian, he jumped directly on the table in front of him, reached out to pry Yan Sinian's mouth, and then smelled his mouth. Fortunately, there was no smell of human flesh. Xiao Ba breathed a sigh of relief. The body also relaxed.

When Xiaoba opened her mouth, Yan Sinian reached out to hold her to prevent her from falling off the table. Now that he felt her relaxation, he picked her up and put her on his lap, patting her back to comfort her.

"It's okay, it's okay, no one eats people."

Xiaoba rested his head lightly on Yan Sinian's chest. There are cannibals in the apocalypse, and those people are more terrifying than zombies. They are so terrifying that even she, the strongest person in the apocalypse, has been frightened. That was the first and only time she felt the emotion of terror. Although her method of eliminating emotions was to kill all those people, leaving no ashes left. But the emotional perception has remained in her memory.

Yan Sinian held Xiaoba in his arms and spoke gentle words of comfort, but his eyes stared at An Yi, who came in with Xiaoba.

That look seemed to say: [If you dare to bring Xiaoba to a place like this, you'd better have a reasonable explanation. 】

An Yi quickly put the quilt wrapped around Shu Chian on the ground and knelt there on one knee. Xiaoba was frightened. At this time, all explanations were wrong, so he should just shut up!

"Who is this?" Yan Sinian asked as he glanced at the quilt that was obviously wrapped around a person on the ground.

"Old man." Maybe it was the shout just now, but there was a little bit of hoarseness in Xiaoba's voice.

"Does your throat hurt? Drink some water slowly." When Yan Sinian was feeding Xiaoba some water, he quickly opened the quilt and let Shu Chi'an out. Then he took a ladle of cold water and poured it on him to wake him up.

Shu Chi'an rubbed his neck and sat up slowly. As he twisted, he realized that he seemed to be in a prison. There were cells, torture instruments, and a tortured person hanging on the wall, moaning and groaning there.

Looking up again, he saw Yan Sinian sitting there, and was startled, "Your Highness the Crown Prince?" He called out softly.