After her mind was read, the spoiled brat became the darling of the whole group.

Xie Xing transmigrated into a book.

She transmigrated into the body of a palace maid beside the gloomy male protagonist in the novel "Treasure in the Palm of My Hand".

After transmigrating, she was bound to a redemption system. The system told her that the male lead's corruption level was too high and asked her to redeem him.

At this time, it was a dark and windy night.

She hid trembling outside the palace gates, watching the bloody scene inside.

"Snapped!"

a bit.

"Snapped!"

Two times.

"Snapped!"

With a heavy third blow, until the little figure on the ground was completely still, the gaunt figure holding the stone finally stopped in the cold palace.

The stench of blood wafted in with the wind, making Xie Xing feel nauseous.

Inside the palace, the small, bright yellow figure lying on the ground is the current Ninth Prince, who is only three years old.

The one who held that stone and brutally killed the three-year-old child was none other than the male protagonist she was about to redeem—six-year-old Luo Hanfeng.

There was silence.

Seemingly noticing someone spying, the gaunt figure paused slightly, then suddenly turned around, his cold, murderous eyes staring directly at Xie Xing.

"thump."

Xie Xing was so frightened that his legs went weak and he collapsed onto the cold floor.

No one expected that the reason she transmigrated was because she witnessed the six-year-old male protagonist committing murder.

She is currently a twelve-year-old girl who was so frightened by the male protagonist who is half her age that she couldn't get up from the ground.

Luo Hanfeng threw down the stone in his hand and walked up to Xie Xing with a blank expression.

His face was still stained with blood, making him look like a little demon crawling out of hell to claim his life.

It could kill Xie Xing in the next second.

No, that won't work.

If she doesn't do something soon, she'll die here!

In her haste, Xie Xing found the half-eaten steamed bun that the original owner had hidden in her sleeve. She quickly reached out and took the half-eaten bun, holding it tremblingly in front of Luo Hanfeng, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, this servant found half a steamed bun and came to give it to Your Highness to eat."

The steamed bun was cold and hard, and because Xie Xing's hands were dirty, the snow-white bun was instantly stained with dirt.

Xie Xing felt uneasy.

She didn't know if Luo Hanfeng would let him off the hook because of this half-eaten bun.

But Luo Hanfeng was just a six-year-old child, helpless and alone in the cold palace, going hungry for nine meals a day.

Even half a steamed bun is enough to fill him up for a meal.

There was a long silence.

A thin hand took the steamed bun from Xie Xing's hand, and a child's hoarse voice came: "What did you see?"

Xie Xing quickly replied, "Your Highness, this servant did not see anything."

"This servant is only here to deliver steamed buns to Your Highness."

In truth, the Ninth Prince deserved to die.

The princes in the palace have always used their power to oppress others, and someone of Luo Hanfeng's lowly status has been abused by these princes since childhood.

The Ninth Prince, who was only three years old, was already ruthless.

They can't even speak clearly, all they know is how to torment people.

They often tormented Luo Hanfeng until there wasn't a single patch of good skin left on his body.

Today, he didn't know where he got the courage, but he actually came to the Cold Palace alone to provoke Luo Hanfeng.

As a result, he naturally ran right into Luo Hanfeng's gun and was smashed to death by Luo Hanfeng.

Luo Hanfeng kept Xie Xing around not because of the half-eaten steamed bun in her hand, but to have Xie Xing help deal with the Ninth Prince's body.

God knows how desperate Xie Xing felt.

She had just graduated from high school and was already disposing of corpses.

Xie Xing nearly fainted several times, but under Luo Hanfeng's deep gaze, he managed to stay alive.

With a lingering breath, they finally managed to dispose of the body.

He threw it into a dry well.

As long as no one suspects Luo Hanfeng, it's fine.

No one believed that a six-year-old child could kill someone.

After the Ninth Prince's mother found his body, she cried until she almost fainted. However, she did not suspect Luo Hanfeng, but instead suspected the actions of a certain concubine in the palace.

During this period, the palace was in constant turmoil, which kept the princes from bothering Luo Hanfeng, allowing him some peace and quiet.

Xie Xing, in order to complete his mission of redemption, had to survive in front of Luo Hanfeng.

Using the original owner's connections and life savings, they bought some seeds and a hen.

Farming in the cold palace.

The bok choy grown from the seeds can be cooked and eaten, and the eggs laid by the hen can hatch into chicks.

You can also boil the eggs and eat them.

When Xie Xing painstakingly prepared a meal and placed it in front of Luo Hanfeng, Luo Hanfeng was stunned.

The young boy had never experienced the harsh realities of life, and his servants, always opportunistic, left him at a young age.

The palace is full of people who bully the weak.

But Xie Xing, after witnessing him kill someone, actually took the initiative to cook for him?

The aroma of rice wafted to the boy's nose.

His stomach rumbled, but he didn't move; instead, he watched Xie Xing warily.

In fact, after using Xie Xing to help him dispose of the body that day, Luo Hanfeng had already been thinking about killing Xie Xing.

After all, only a dead person's mouth can be sealed shut.

But he had been hungry for too long and had no strength left. Xie Xing was a whole generation older than him, and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to kill Xie Xing.

So he thought he would wait for the right opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Xie Xing brought over a bowl of fragrant rice, along with a small bowl of bok choy.

Although it was very simple, it was a truly luxurious meal for Luo Hanfeng, who had never had a full meal since childhood.

His light brown eyes were fixed on the food, and he didn't move for a long time.

Could there be poison in it?

Seeing that he didn't move, Xie Xing guessed his concerns and whispered, "Eat it, Your Highness, it's not poisoned."

“I am new here and don’t have much money on me. I used it to buy seeds and a hen. I don’t have any extra money to buy poison.”

Poison was a luxury for poor people like them.

Luo Hanfeng still didn't move.

Helpless, Xie Xing ate a small bite of rice and cabbage in front of Luo Hanfeng to prove that it wasn't poisonous.

The child's wary expression finally relaxed a little.

His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on Xie Xing, his expression mature beyond his years: "Why aren't you eating?"

Xie Xing swallowed hard and said with difficulty, "Your Highness, you eat, I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Xing's stomach rumbled.

Xie Xing blushed.

Luo Hanfeng ignored her, snatched the rice, and wolfed it down.

Xie Xing was also starving, and could only watch helplessly as Luo Hanfeng finished his meal. He then said with a pitiful expression:

"Your Highness, I am a palace maid by your side. I will find a way to make your life better."

very hungry.

Xie Xing wanted to cry but had no tears.

Luo Hanfeng paused in eating.

His face was expressionless. He put down the bowl and said, "I have nothing on me that you can use."

"Tell the person behind you that her plan has failed."

Xie Xing quickly said, "Your Highness, I am not anyone's spy."

Luo Hanfeng remained silent, refusing to believe Xie Xing no matter what he said.