Xiao Zhi and Lord Qin

It has been almost a month since the little one was imprisoned.

Although the food delivered was getting worse and worse, Xiao Zhi only felt that he could eat enough.

On this day, a jailer brought a bucket of water and a new set of clothes for Xiao Zhi to wipe his body.In the following meal, there was an extra chicken leg in the meal.

Xiao Zhi wondered if the emperor finally remembered him and planned to send him on the road.

But things were obviously not as Xiao Zhi thought, and he lost consciousness not long after eating the meal in one go.He was dead but not dead, the little one who regained consciousness after waking up was disheartened, not only his buttocks hurt like hell, but also his whole body seemed to be falling apart and he couldn't lift a bit of strength.

There is no shortage of women in this palace dungeon, but if someone becomes pregnant, it is a very troublesome matter.Birth control pills are not something the jailers can afford, and abortion pills can even kill people if they are not handled properly.

Xiao Zhi doesn't need them to worry about these problems, not to mention Xiao Zhi's face is much more beautiful than any woman in the prison.

Afterwards, Xiao Zhi refused to eat the food they brought, and some kind-hearted jailers sneaked in some clean steamed buns in the middle of the night.

Xiaozhi hid the steamed buns and didn't eat them. Instead of living like this, he would simply starve to death.

But he obviously underestimated his desire to survive. After all, he has endured so many difficult things before, maybe the emperor will let him out someday when he thinks about it?Even if I go back to the very beginning, I am very content with doing endless work every day.

Thinking of this, he felt that there seemed to be a little hope.So he carefully divided the steamed buns into several portions, and ate a little a day to maintain the most basic state of life.And he didn't dare to touch the meals that were delivered.