Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

"What's your name?"

"..." Miler opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He hadn't spoken for so long that he had forgotten how to start a conversation. After trying several times, he could only lower his head dejectedly and remain silent.

After waiting for a long time, everyone discovered that he couldn't speak; he was mute.

"I admit he's better looking than me, but he's terrible at talking, what a pity." Arthur saw how pitiful he was, so he didn't hold it against him.

"I never expected him to be so handsome, like an angel." It made one want to defile him, to crush him. The guards beside Kalin, seeing how handsome this jinx was, had a cold, bloodthirsty glint in their eyes, like a venomous snake eyeing its prey.

Kalin remained resolute and was not greatly affected, but a hint of disgust was revealed deep in his eyes.

Miler felt a sticky, disgusting gaze fixed on him. He turned his head and saw it was the guard who had spoken earlier.

When the guard saw him looking over, a malicious smile crept onto his lips.

Miler turned her head away, lowered her head again expressionlessly, and ignored him.

Dead people don't need attention.

Seeing his rudeness, the man's face immediately darkened. "Leave the city lord's mansion, and you'll be in for a world of hurt."

Qin Baobao was startled to discover that the Child of Destiny couldn't speak; she hadn't expected it to be in such a terrible state. "It's alright," she thought, "the Child of Destiny will have incredible luck in the future; it will definitely be healed." Qin Baobao quickly calmed her shocked heart.

"I'd like to ask you for a favor. If you agree, just nod."

Before Qin Baobao could even say what kind of help she wanted, Miler immediately nodded.

Qin Baobao: The lucky one is indeed extraordinary. Even after being bullied for two hundred years, he is still so willing to help others.

Arthur: Don't worry too soon. He still has his eye on my baby.

Arthur was standing next to Miler. When he saw this, he moved to the middle and completely blocked Miler behind him. When he was sure that Qin Baobao was looking over, not a single hair of Miler could be seen.

Miler looked at the back of his head, wondering why he was doing that. He tilted his head, and that's how he saw it.

And so Qin Baobao saw this scene: suddenly another head appeared on Arthur's shoulder, a pair of innocent, childlike eyes looking over. Come to think of it, the two looked somewhat alike, though it was hard to pinpoint exactly how.

Qin Baobao didn't dwell on it, after all, it wasn't a big deal.

"Since you're so obedient, you can stay by my side and help me from now on! I promise no one will bully you again." Qin Baobao looked into his eyes, waiting for his answer.

Miler lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment before nodding.

Arthur sensed the shifting light and shadow, turned his head in shock, and bumped into Miler's head. He covered his head, and tears streamed down his face.

"Baby, I didn't expect him to be so cunning. He actually put his head on my shoulder. I'm hurt, I need to blow on it to feel better." Arthur ran over, squatted down in front of Qin Baobao, and showed her his red forehead. He completely ignored how much shock his actions had caused those around him.

In this age of vampires, losing limbs is commonplace. Who would cry like this over a red mark on their forehead? That's so dramatic, so incredibly dramatic.

Even Captain Kalin, who had weathered many storms, was stunned by his outrageous actions.

Is this definitely not a spoiled little girl?

Captain Kalin's gaze swept subtly over his chest and crotch.

It should be a man, right?

Even Captain Karin's trusted men temporarily shifted their attention from Miler to him. This shows just how effective his shrewd maneuvers were!

Qin Baobao didn't know whether others were embarrassed or not. All she knew was that she was embarrassed and wanted to throw this person into outer space.

With a blank expression, he took out the children's bathwater from his spatial storage and gently applied it to Arthur's forehead, immediately reducing the redness and swelling.

When Miler saw this scene, he lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought.

The farce is finally over.

Qin Baobao led a group of people to the busiest spot in the crowd. She took out her small megaphone and announced the distribution of holy water in the square.

The megaphone's charm was immense; a crowd immediately surrounded Qin Baobao, pointing at the megaphone in her hand and discussing it animatedly.

In order to divert everyone's attention to the holy water, Qin Baobao pulled Arthur over and asked him to apply the medicine to Miler on the spot.

Everyone's attention was just drawn to the megaphone in Qin Baobao's hand, and they didn't notice Mi Le at all. Now that Mi Le has been pushed to the front, the darker side of people's hearts is starting to stir again.

Disgust, rejection, dislike, and lewd gazes swept over him. These were the same emotions they felt when they first encountered that jinx. The old Miler was always filthy; no one had ever seen his true face, so they hadn't yet realized that the person before them was indeed that jinx.

Arthur was initially reluctant, but then he thought of Miler's injuries. He reached out and gently rolled up Miler's sleeve, immediately revealing various scars on his arm. The entire arm was nothing short of shocking, not to mention the many more scars hidden beneath the clothing.

Remembering the miracles that had happened to the children, Arthur didn't hesitate to gently apply water to the wound. The wound on his arm immediately scabbed over and fell off, revealing tender new flesh; the whole process was like magic.

"It's amazing! Healed in the blink of an eye."

"What kind of potion is this? I'd spend all my wealth to buy it."

"I think they were talking about holy water just now."

"Is this fake? This person looks really annoying, like that jinx."

"You feel that way too? I thought I was the only one who felt that way!"

"Could this be the jinx?"

"If it's that jinx, then this is easy to explain. After all, that jinx is impossible to kill no matter how you fight it, so it's normal for the wound to heal after applying some water."

Qin Baobao was furious upon hearing this. Ignoring her germaphobia, she stepped forward and pulled the man out of the crowd. She pulled a dagger from her spatial storage and immediately slashed his arm.

"Aaaaah! Murder! The jinx's friend has killed someone!" This startled everyone else, who dared not step forward or shout any further. Although the city was in chaos, no one openly brandished a knife and attacked others.

Ignoring his shouting, Qin Baobao gestured to Arthur to apply the medicine immediately.

Arthur poured water on the wound, and it healed immediately, growing tender pink flesh.

Qin Baobao immediately shook off the man's arm and repeated her words before anyone could react.

"Everyone has seen the effects of the holy water. If you still don't understand, you can ask this person in front of you. He has personally tested it."

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong—it's truly a human weakness. Qin Baobao took out her Azure Rainbow Sword and lightly drew a line on the ground, leaving a deep sword mark.

Those who were eager to seize power immediately gave up their plans. Such power was beyond human capability to defeat.

Thinking of Qi Yunzi's numerous wounds on his arms, Qin Baobao returned to the City Lord's Mansion. She immediately arranged for him to have a medicinal bath; the children's bathwater could still be reused, and it couldn't be wasted.

After all, nobody knows what the future holds, so it's best to be frugal.