Rebirth: National Crown Prince

The slender white fingers gently rubbed the warm and smooth white jade. The white jade looked like it was crafted with exquisite craftsmanship, and two words - Mo Yu were carefully carved on it.

Mo Yu looked at Na Yu, his eyes became darker and darker. For a moment, sneers, insults, and curses came to his mind. He pursed his thin lips, and saw him exhale softly, and closed his eyes for a few seconds. Zhong Hou opened his eyes again, and a cold breath filled Mo Yu's surroundings.

With a slight exertion of his fingers, he raised his head slightly, and for a moment, he seemed to have returned to his original cold and noble appearance.

He would never go to them, never—

The skinny and frail child's tender face was full of viciousness and bloodthirsty. At that time, the child's hands were extremely cold!

"Tap, tap, tap..." The sound of stepping on leaves and soil sounded.

The child hiding in the cold corner couldn't help but raise his head.

He saw a little man with delicate features, as fair and tender as a child, standing in front of him.

The boy's round, dark eyes looked faintly at the thin and pitiful child in the cage. There was no sympathy on the boy's face, simply because she could not protect herself now.

Betrayed by his trusted nanny, the boy was also trafficked into this impoverished mountainous area.

The only way now is to find a way to escape. The mountain boy here had secretly scanned a circle, almost surrounding either mountains or woods.

What surprised her was that there was a poor-looking child in the cage.

He was dirty and his facial features were so dark that it was almost impossible to tell what he looked like.

Another thing is that compared to her, she is really skinny and skinny.

Even so, the boy's fair little face still looked indifferent.

Seeing the boy calmly sitting on the opposite side of the cage, his slow movements revealing a trace of nobility only found in wealthy families, he couldn't help but sink his eyes slightly, and a trace of contemplation flashed across his face.

One of the two children was indifferent and the other was silent. They did not speak. For a moment, the atmosphere became extremely quiet.

"Hurry up! I finally bought another child. Come and take a look!" a middle-aged woman shouted in a loud voice.

"I know, you old woman is noisy all day long and it annoys me to death."

The footsteps of the two people got closer and closer.

When he saw the white, tender and beautiful porcelain doll in the cage again, the old man sighed: "How come this boy is more beautiful than the girl last time!"

"Ah, let me tell you it's not bad. This boy is so handsome, so we won't have to worry about that." When she said this, the old woman's face beamed with joy.

"That's right," the old man took a closer look at the boy, "She looks really beautiful, but it's a pity that she's not a girl, otherwise I would have stayed and enjoyed it." As he said that, his thick black and ugly fingers pointed towards the white and tender boy. Looking at his face, he could see the boy tilting his face back, a trace of disgust flashing in his black and white pupils.

"Hey, he actually dares to hide from me." The old man's expression suddenly changed.

The old man's eyes stared at the boy, but he saw the boy's eyes were cold, fierce and thick like the night, which suddenly made the old man feel frightened and chilled his heart.

When the old man looked over again, the boy's eyes had returned to the indifferent look before. The old man sneered, "Both of you, please be honest with me, or I will whip you with a whip, bah!" The old man said harshly. He took a sip of water on the ground. He was actually frightened by this boy just now. It was really embarrassing.

"Lao Qiang, don't worry about him. He will be sold in a few days."

Looking at the two people walking away, the boy's eyes flashed with bloodlust.

His father once told the boy that in the face of absolute danger, he should wait for the opportunity and look for the enemy's fatal weakness. He would kill him with one strike and leave no one alive.

At this time, the boy glanced casually at the child over there who had his head lowered.

How could he not feel the boy's gaze? It was just that his face was expressionless and he didn't want to talk to anyone.

The two children still didn't say a word, and they stayed silent until the night.

The boy couldn't help but look up at the sky. The sky was beautiful and the stars were dazzling. If his mother saw it, she would definitely like it!

Her mother loves to hold her and watch the stars. Every time she holds her, she will tell stories gently. However, such opportunities are rare. Her father hates her taking up her mother's time. She hardly sees her mother every time.

"Hey! Here's the food for you! Eat it quickly!" The old lady that afternoon casually threw the steamed buns in her hand into the cage, then turned and left.

Looking at the steamed bun that rolled slowly into dirt, the boy frowned slightly and pursed his mouth slightly.

There was a rustling sound, and she saw the thin hand stretched out and grabbed the steamed bun in his hand. Then she saw his paws stuffing the steamed bun into his mouth. What surprised the boy was that his There was no expression on his face, and he was swallowing the bun in his hand like a robot.

The steamed buns were very small and were finished in two or three bites. Seeing the other party looking at her timidly, the boy could not help but become silent.

After a while, seeing that the boy was not angry or dissatisfied, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"You...are very hungry..." the boy finally spoke.

The childish voice had a cold feeling.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, the boy was not dissatisfied. He turned his eyes slightly to the side and then came back for a while.

The weak and hoarse voice sounded softly: "...six days..."

His voice seemed extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for many days.

The boy immediately understood what the other person meant. No wonder he was so hungry after not eating for six days.

The hole was finally filled.