After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

"Miss Ning, this attic is the best house in my mansion. It is for you to rest temporarily. Are you satisfied?" Li Huai'en said with a smile, his voice gentle and affectionate, and his right hand lightly embraced Zhong Ning's slender shoulders, with a considerate look.

"Not bad!" Zhong Ning said lightly, then smiled brightly at Li Huai'en, "You are thoughtful!"

Li Huai'en was immediately overjoyed, "As long as Miss Ning likes it! I'll do anything!"

"I'm tired and want to rest for a while..."

"Then Miss Ning, have a good rest..." Li Huai'en said affectionately, as if Zhong Ning was under his control. He pointed at the two beautiful girls standing beside him and said, "If you have anything important, just look for them."

"You must serve the young lady well, remember?" Li Huai'en naturally had a different expression towards the servants, with sternness and scrutiny.

The two maids immediately knelt on the ground and expressed their loyalty, "Your servants greet the young lady!"

"Hmm!" Zhong Ning replied calmly and went straight into the inner room. Outside the door, Li Huai'en softly warned the two little girls, "Serve me well. Don't be negligent, or I'll make you suffer!"

The two little girls responded timidly.

But the look he gave towards the inner room was filled with a hint of sympathy.

Which number is this this month?

But perhaps, this girl will be different from the others?

After all, the other abducted girls were always sent directly to Qingwu Courtyard where the young master lived. No one had ever lived directly in the best attic in the mansion like the one today.

Of course, the reason why there was an attic instead of a separate yard was probably to prevent the girl from escaping on her own.

Zhong Ning was lying on the couch, sleeping soundly. Her internal energy had been cultivated to perfection during this period of time. She could sense any danger within a radius of 100 meters.

Anyone who dares to cause trouble under her nose will have to first see if they have the chance to do so!

I just don't know how things are going on Murong Yun's side?

Zhong Ning closed his eyes tightly, feeling a little guilty.

I'm sorry, little brother.

People teach people, but they can’t teach.

Teaching people through things is easy and they will learn it once they are taught.

Your father is reluctant to let you see many truths of the world.

But your sister is willing to do it.

I think after this experience, you should be able to grow up quickly.

It is no longer like before, holding the books of sages every day, talking about the words of sages, and being taught by a group of corrupt scholars to be simple, kind and easy to be manipulated!

If this is the case, how will he manage the court when he comes to power in the future?

I'm afraid I'll be fooled around by those guys who are taking advantage of me.

You need to know that if you want to save yourself in life, you can only rely on yourself.

When you are out there in the world, you should be more careful not to let your compassion run wild.

Don’t easily interfere in other people’s affairs.

at the same time.

In a dark dungeon.

When Murong Yun woke up, he was already locked up in a dark dungeon.

There were also two other handsome little boys imprisoned in the dungeon.

Two girls were held in the cell next door.

He rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up. His eyes were blank for a moment, and he immediately realized that he seemed to have been knocked unconscious.

The moment he entered the charity cemetery, he was knocked unconscious by the person behind him, and the only person standing behind him at that time was that girl.

Thinking of this, Murong Yun clenched his fists in anger. Why? Why did she treat him like this? Wasn't he helping her?

He helped her fend off the harassment of the lecher and took out all the silver he had on him, just because she said she wanted to bury her father with honor.

But when she turned around, she knocked herself unconscious.

And brought himself to this unknown dungeon.

Murong Yun was so angry that his eyes turned red. For the first time, he realized how stupid he was. He couldn't tell right from wrong, good from evil, and most importantly, he lost his sister.

Wuuwuwu... Murong Yun's tears fell heavily. He had done something wrong again. Where was this place? He wanted to go home...

"Brother..." A weak voice came from a little boy next to him, his clothes torn and dressed in coarse cloth, who was looking at him with tears in his eyes, "Brother, were you also captured by the bad guys?"

Murong Yun sniffed and nodded silently.

Another slightly older boy standing next to them was covered in wounds and had a dull look in his eyes. After hearing the two children chatting, he didn't react at all.

Murong Yun, however, couldn't help but cringe when he saw him covered in injuries. What kind of place was this? Why were they being treated like this?

Not long after, two adults, a man and a woman, pushed open the heavy door of the dungeon, bringing in some light.

The woman had a thick layer of powder on her face and a plump figure. She held a handkerchief and touched her nose. Her eyes scanned the surroundings before she fixed her attention on Murong Yun. Her voice was soft and gentle:

"Old Zhou, is this the new catch you got today? It's really fresh and tender. If it grows up, it will definitely be a stunning beauty... Name your price. Whether Xingyue Pavilion can be revived depends on him..."

"Go away... I knew you had no good intentions when you suddenly asked to come and see the goods..." The man called Lao Zhou refused. "Such good goods should naturally be left to the master... They have been urging us for several days, and it took a lot of effort to finally get such good goods..."

"When I mention this, I get angry. If it weren't for that bitch's meddling, the imperial court wouldn't have suppressed us so harshly... We used to get a good batch every month, and we could even pick out three or two good products. Now, we only get one a month..."

A trace of anger flashed across the woman's face, and she said angrily, holding the handkerchief.

"Don't talk nonsense, she is the princess of the current dynasty, you are trying to kill yourself..." Old Zhou looked around and warned the woman in a low voice.

After hearing this, the woman's face became even more angry. "So what if she's a princess? She's just an illegitimate daughter. You really take yourself too seriously..."

"If you continue to be so arrogant, go back. For now, you have to keep a low profile..." Old Zhou was a little angry at him for not fighting back. Princess Zhaohua's secret guards were everywhere. What if they were hiding in the dark?

"Okay, I won't tell you, but I want that thing..."

"No, this is for the master... and he hasn't been trained yet. You can consider the one next to him... He's been trained for a month and is absolutely obedient..."

Old Zhou pointed to the young man on Murong Yun's right who was wearing ragged clothes but had a clean and handsome face.

The woman glared at Old Zhou with some annoyance. The young man looked good on his own, but there happened to be a guy next to him who looked even better.

The woman knew that even if there was a good deal, it would not be her turn, but she just wouldn't give up.

The woman looked at the innocent and clear-minded boy on her right, then looked at the older man leaning in the corner, covered in wounds.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Murong Yun.

The woman sighed somewhat unwillingly, thinking that younger ones were easier to control.

I'm afraid the older one will resist even more.