Chapter 275 Blood Clan White Moonlight is a Witch (6)
Human towns are bustling with activity.
When arriving at the auction, Qiao Xi bought two pieces of bread and butter.
Although she is the Witch of the Night believed in by the vampires.
But she is also a witch believed in by humans. She usually sells some potions and naturally has some savings.
When entering the auction with an identity token.
She did not go directly to the auction area, but came to the backstage. The person in charge's eyes lit up when he saw her and he hurried forward to greet her.
"What would you like today?"
Qiao Xi is also a frequent visitor here. Many rare materials are difficult to find, but she can always get them at the auction.
"I want someone."
When Qiao Xi said this, the person in charge was confused for a moment, then immediately understood and led her the way.
"Of course, you can come here and take your pick. They are all top-quality goods."
Walking further into the corridor, the person in charge opened a door and invited her in. This auction not only auctioned rare treasures, but also children who had been sold by their parents.
After appraisal by the auction.
They will be divided into three levels according to their qualifications, and the room the person in charge is taking her to see is the room with the best stuff.
Yes, stuff.
The children sold here have no human rights at all. In the context of such a great era, this is a sad but very realistic thing.
Five children were in the room.
Everyone was startled when they saw the person in charge coming. They were all dressed neatly and were mostly young boys and girls. The only one who stood out the most was...
A girl who looks older.
Perhaps noticing Qiao Xi's gaze, the person in charge patiently explained, "The child is called Miranda. She is already an adult. We plan to sell her at a low price."
The age of adulthood in this world is sixteen.
Compared to the other children who mostly looked to be around eleven or twelve years old, Miranda seemed a little out of place.
It seemed that he discovered that Qiao Xi was really interested.
The person in charge immediately struck while the iron was hot.
"Although her qualifications are very good, as you know, her age is a problem. If you want her, we will give you a 30% discount."
"I want her."
Qiao Xi glanced at the price standing next to her and handed the small bag of gold coins to the person in charge next to her.
"Welcome to visit us next time."
The person in charge took the purse and smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits. The servant next to him was very perceptive and stepped forward to remove the tracking mark left on Miranda's clothes.
"Let's go."
Qiao Xi came to Miranda.
From the moment the transaction was completed, the girl kept her head down and said nothing. Her lifeless eyes were unfocused as she just stared quietly at something in the void.
It's like everything here.
None of it has anything to do with her.
Qiao Xi didn’t know what she had been through, but the girl had many wounds on her body. Even though there was a faint smell of medicine after applying it, it still couldn’t cover up the smell of blood.
And she was fully clothed.
But even the stand-up collar couldn't hide the purple marks on her neck, and the exposed backs of her hands also had horrific bruises.
I'm afraid he was treated inhumanely.
Miranda, as the female lead, is undoubtedly very beautiful. Her naturally curly brown hair falls to her waist, and her tall and voluptuous figure perfectly demonstrates her curvaceous figure.
Even if Qiao Xi walked in front of her.
She also didn't react, just sitting there quietly, like an empty shell without a soul.
Until the warmth comes.
Miranda was stunned for a moment, as if she had just come back to her senses from her own world. It was as if those things that were so far away from her were quickly drawn closer by the warmth of this embrace.
The woman with the nice voice.
Took her hand.
The woman didn't speak, and she didn't speak either. She was just led by that slender and soft hand, step by step, away from here.
She looked at her back.
The figure shrouded in a pitch-black cloak did not make her feel afraid at this moment, but when she got close to this woman, an inexplicable warm power would emerge.
To dispel the coldness of winter for her.
Qiao Xi brought the person back to the tower. The little girl looked at the colorful flower garden outside, feeling curious and intrigued. She wanted to see but didn't dare to.
"Do you like it?"
Qiao Xi noticed her actions and half squatted down to rub Miranda's head.
"You will stay here from now on. This is our home."
Miranda was stunned when she heard this, and her eyes gradually warmed up. An unfamiliar sense of bitterness quickly spread and lingered in her heart.
She pursed her lips.
It seemed as if he had finally mustered up the courage to ask in a voice so small that it could be easily ignored.
"...Will you love me?"
The master she once followed said that he whipped her again and again because he liked her and wanted to reward her.
Pour the freshly boiled boiling water on her.
Seeing her rolling on the ground and wailing in pain, her owner would feel happy from the bottom of his heart and laugh out loud, which made her owner happy every time.
Miranda would be rewarded with a piece of bread that evening.
Qiao Xi looked into the little girl's clear eyes.
She seemed a little distressed, as she had never been asked such a question so directly before.
"Well... I can't give you an answer now, kid. Sometimes love requires you to feel it yourself."
As she said this, she took out the two pieces of bread and butter she had bought.
He kept one piece for himself and gave the other to Miranda.
“……?”
Miranda didn't understand why, but she subconsciously touched the warm bread she handed over. The sweet aroma quickly spread, and the soft bread warmed her palm through the oily paper wrapping.
"Let's eat together."
"...Hmm." Miranda stared blankly while holding the bread, feeling a little unreal for a moment.
Qiao Xi looked at the dazed heroine.
He could only sigh, break off some bread and feed it to her himself. The little girl then hesitantly opened her mouth and ate it bit by bit.
Qiao Xi was also a little depressed.
I feel like I came here too early. The male and female protagonists haven't noticed any signs of collapse at this point. Each one is more pitiful than the other. Is this a pitiful character with a beautiful, strong and miserable character?
Ever since I said this was a game.
The main task of the Little White Cat System has directly become a mode that allows her to experience the plot freely.
In a word, just spend it casually.
Do whatever is comfortable for you, as long as you can avoid the male and female protagonists from breaking down in the end.
Judging from the current situation, it may take her some time to train him. The plot will only begin after the male protagonist awakens his bloodline and officially becomes a prince.
Qiao Xi was thinking about planning for the future.
Miranda, to whom she had fed the bread, watched her quietly. As she ate the soft bread, the warmth in the little girl's eyes grew. A strange feeling she had never felt before also began to fill her empty, cold heart.
Family?
From today onwards, she will have it?
Suddenly I remembered the family of five next door. The father, mother and three children celebrated Thanksgiving together. The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly and it was warm.
She happened to pass by.
The family's mother noticed her and opened the door in surprise.
The aroma of turkey quickly spread throughout the house. The older child served salad while the other two younger children played and fought.
I found my mother opened the door.
The two children were also looking around curiously from behind, their innocent eyes seemed so clear that they could not contain anything.
But that smile.
It also deeply hurt Miranda's eyes, and from then on she understood that this was another kind of love.
But it is different from the love of the master.
That day she returned in a daze, only to receive another reward from her master. This time, it was the candles of Thanksgiving that dripped onto her body, leaving behind ugly scars that would never heal.
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