The little girl didn't reach out to take it. Although she didn't know that the fragrant meatball was a wolf's heart, she understood the malicious look that flashed in the man's eyes. She had seen it too many times along the way. Every time the man in black wanted to harm her, he would give her that look. Don't think that just because she was young, she couldn't understand it.
"I don't want to eat it, you eat it yourself. I want to eat the meat from the thigh. And give me that big wolf leg." The little princess glared at the man in black who handed her the wolf heart, staring directly into his sinister eyes.
Hmph, if you don't give it to her, she'll take it herself. The little girl stood up and ran over with her short legs to get the wolf leg. It was a bit heavy, but she could carry it.
"A cunning little devil," the man in black muttered under his breath, then threw the wolf heart away.
"Actually, this little girl is quite likable, what a pity." Unfortunately, they are just tools for killing, they can't pity her, and they certainly can't let her go just because she looks cute and cuddly.
The little girl didn't care what they were saying. She hugged the wolf leg and buried her head in her food. When she was full, she patted her bulging little belly and sighed contentedly.
The little girl was in a good mood, and her voice returned to its cute, soft, and adorable tone. She strolled over to the two assassins and asked, "Do you have any handkerchiefs with you? There's no water here to wash our hands. Could we borrow your handkerchiefs to dry them?"
"No, wipe it on yourself." The man in black glanced at her and then looked away.
"No, my clothes will get dirty. Do you know if there's any water around here? Could you help me fetch some water to wash my hands?" In the palace, there were always people who would fetch water and bring it to her, and others who would help her wash her hands.
So she didn't feel anything was wrong when she was ordering the two men in black around. Although she didn't know why she had been able to remain calm and collected all the way, she vaguely understood that these men in black couldn't hurt her and that she didn't need to be afraid of them.
"No water, don't expect us to serve you. You're just waiting to die in our hands, why bother washing your hands?" the man in black cursed angrily.
"You're the ones who will die, but I'm going to live. Father and Mother will send someone to take me back soon. I want to go back to the palace!" The little princess retorted angrily, then pursed her lips and wiped her hands on the black-clad man's clothes to clean the oil stains off her hands.
The man in black: "?" He wanted to finish her off now, but he wondered if the timing was right?
Then the man in black actually picked up a knife and started slashing at the little princess... Oh my, that scared me to death! Xingxing suddenly woke up from her dream and subconsciously patted her little chest.
Those men in black are really persistent; they're everywhere. I keep dreaming about them. Prince Gong is such a wicked fellow.
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