Ren Yazi looked at the little girl, her facial features were okay, and then looked at the other, "Why are you asleep?"

"The three girls have a strong temperament, tell me to be stunned, save the trouble on the road, you can look at it and give a price. ”

"It's ugly, at most be a rough one, thirty!"

"It's not easy for us to raise that big, you see, we also put on a ring, a hundred. ”

"It's just an ordinary thing, it's still broken, I don't want it, thirty-five, no more. ”

"Okay. ”

"Let's all get into the carriage, in a hurry. ”

"Okay, you're good to go!"

The white fox watched the carriage go away in confusion with a pheasant in his mouth, and hurriedly chased after him....

In the nine-foot-square room, the doors and windows were covered with heavy black cloths, and the twelve or thirteen children were dragged on the spot for three days, and the cramped space that was deliberately created was like a bucket of rancid dung, dull, disgusting, and the despair that came with it.

The twelve-year-old Zhan Changfeng sat in the middle of these shivering children, the darkness obscuring the cold light under her eyes and her upright back.

Her consciousness had already awakened, but her body had not recovered, and the toxin invasion had caused a temporary shock, and she was not able to move completely until now. That stupid fox, I really don't know if to thank it or cook it.

The others didn't have the heart to be angry, the dark and dreary small space erased the passage of time, and the loneliness and despair of day after day emptied the tears and stomachs, it was just some children who were not even eleven or twelve years old, where did they have the perseverance to resist the muddy.

Three days and three nights were enough to crush their hearts.

The darkness clouded their eyes and blurred their senses, but they knew exactly which direction the door was in, because there was a small window in it, and there was a time in the day when food would be thrown in from the window.

Sometimes it's one or two steamed buns, sometimes it's one or two cakes, and eleven or twelve kids will go crazy to grab them.

Everyone grabbed their heads and bled out, and they were so desperate to guard each other in this small room where it was difficult to turn around.

Zhan Changfeng was also hungry, but she didn't bother to do such a thing.

Whoever whispered, "The time has passed." ”

In the silence of the space, even the smallest sound can be amplified.

... Time has passed...

Most of the children didn't know what they meant, but a few had their faces change.

A young male voice trembled and asked, "How do you know that the time has passed?"

He was met with a long silence.

The child seemed to be unable to hold his breath, stood up and stumbled in the direction of the sound, and yelled, "How do you know that the time is over!"

The children who were bumped and stepped on by him screamed and scolded, pushed and shoved, and there was a burst of people turning on their backs.

In the midst of the noise, the person who spoke first sneered.

Calm, self-deprecating, arrogant, ridiculed.

Zhan Changfeng recognized the voice, it was the voice of a girl who was proud to the sky.

When the girl first woke up in the room, she pinched her waist and threatened the door for an hour, and her sharp words mixed with hints of her identity, warning of the consequences of the kidnapping, and not being held accountable, and her negotiation skills were unprecedentedly strong, and in time she was sure to catch up with her foreign minister.

However, it was still a little naïve, and Zhan Changfeng said coldly at that time, "There is no one outside the door." ”

Although he couldn't see clearly, Zhan Changfeng obviously felt that he was being stared at.

However, this girl has some skills, and she can determine the feeding time of the traffickers without distinguishing between day and night.

Time passed, but no one came to feed, I can't tell what the signal is, but it is enough to make people panic.

Some people are cursing fiercely, and some people are crying loudly.

It is often the people who usually grab the food that curse fiercely, the people who cry loudly are usually the people who are about to collapse, and the people who are silent are like rags that are collapsed on the ground and piled up in the corner.

Most people don't have the strength to complain.

In this chaos, Zhan Changfeng felt that someone touched her side, and silently stopped moving.

She didn't care, it was just a normal walk.

No one knew how long it was, and at last in the midst of repeated sobbing sounds, the long, narrow door that cut off the path of their lives suddenly opened, and in an instant the lights and the sound of lust rushed in.

The poor children's first reaction was not to probe, but to retreat into a dark corner in horror.

How do they know what millet is and what prostitution is, and some of them are incomplete at all, and they don't even know that they have been sold.

Is this hiding from people, light, or sound?

It's just to hide, their bodies and minds have long been melted into the miserable darkness.

Soon, several people appeared at the door, cutting the light that had been sprinkled into the house in pieces, like a deformed ghost.

They had the light on their backs, and Zhan Changfeng could only see clearly that it was two men and a woman, and the woman seemed to be in charge, standing in the middle, with a graceful and slender figure, as if she could twist eighteen bends.

The woman seemed to be smoky by the smell of the house, and elegantly covered her nose with the handkerchief in her hand.

The man to her right was holding something, and she heard him laugh, and with a lift of his hand, the rich fragrance wafted out.

What is that?

It's meat, it's food, it's food!

After being hungry for three days and three nights, the children had drunk their urine and their eyes were full of wolf light, and they were about to move, and one or two had already crawled to the man's feet, and they approached in fear and restraint.

"Want to eat?"

The man's voice was low, playful, and bewitching, and the child in the room involuntarily craned his neck and slid his dry throat.

"If you want to eat, call your uncle. ”

After a moment of silence, a weak and soft child voice in the corner muttered, "Uncle, uncle, Xiaoxiao wants to eat meat~"

"Hey, good!" the man stepped into the room, and Zhan Changfeng could clearly see the excitement in his eyes.

"Come, uncle, give you meat. ”

It was a girl, the youngest child here, estimated to be only six years old.

Her eyes were very clean, and she carefully bit the crispy meat that the man fed to her mouth, and asked innocently, "Uncle, when can Xiaoxiao go home, Xiaoxiao wants her father." ”

"Have you forgotten, your father and mother told you to stay here, and this will be your home in the future. The man coaxed, "Xiaoxiao, you have to listen to your father, otherwise they won't want you." ”

With tears in her eyes, the girl tried not to cry, "Little obedient, little obedient." ”

"Uncle, I'm obedient too. At last a child came to his senses from the temptation of food, and made a quick statement, and then there was a loud cry for uncle.

The man ignored the girl, picked them up, gave them a cold back of refusal, and stood back behind the woman.

With Zhan Changfeng's ears, she could hear the man smiling and whispering to the woman, "This is easy to domesticate." ”

The sound and the obscenity that overflowed outside made people shudder.

The woman nodded.

The man on the left snatched the plate of meat in a hurry, laughed, and said to the gadgets inside, "Let's play a game, whoever wins, this plate of meat will be given to whomever it is, and it can be washed fragrantly, and it will be a great blessing to live in a big house." ”

The gadgets gasped and swallowed, as if they had seen the desert of an oasis dying, full of hope, anxious to approach, and afraid of a dream, so they staggered, step by step, reverently, and looked up at the man with his little face up.

The man happily announced the rules of the game, "Whoever takes off all his clothes first will get this plate of meat!"

He made another point, "One, one, no, stay, listen, see which of you is the fastest!"

Before the second sentence was finished, some of the children had already taken off their clothes first, and by the time he finished speaking, the first child who had taken off naked was already standing in front of him.

It was a little girl of eight or nine years old, with shriveled hair, a little sallow skin, a beautiful mole under the corner of her mouth, and a rib-like body trembling.

There was almost a synopsis of the right and wrong of such a big child, and she clamped her legs tightly and hugged her chest with her hands.

Same-sex, opposite-sex, child, adult, under so many eyes, she blushed and was a little ashamed, at this time a little boy shouted angrily, "It's not fair, she wears the least, of course it's convenient to take it off, and I'm the fastest to reason!"

The cloth of the clothes at the little boy's feet was very ordinary, but his skin was white and tender, and his expression was arrogant, and he pointed to the little girl and said, "You can't compare to me, the meat is mine!"

The little girl suddenly became anxious, "Obviously I'm the fastest!"

"Fart, I'm the fastest!"

"I'm the fastest!"

"I'm the fastest!"

The two pointed and scolded, and fought together, you pulled my hair, I bit your shoulder, you pushed my chest, and I pulled your eggs.

Zhan Changfeng was shocked, for the sake of a bite to eat, an animal like a human can actually do this. In this cramped room, she felt that her knowledge of the previous ten years could be thrown into the sea, so at the same time, an indescribable grief and indignation rose up, and she was a little impulsive to do something.

What to do?

Wake up these trained and domesticated children?

Kill these old bustards and turtles who buy and sell people to open green buildings?

Maybe, maybe not, but even if it was, with only her thin body and no pockets, what could she do?

She couldn't do anything.

One person can be saved, but thousands of people cannot be saved.

At this moment, Zhan Changfeng realized extremely clearly that she was no longer the imperial prince, no one would call her His Royal Highness, and no one would go forward for her.

Those who called her His Royal Highness had died in front of her, and those who had gone forward for her had been annihilated in the palace with the Yin Dynasty.

Yes, only she escaped, only she seemed to be alive and easy!

She was actually sold into the Qinglou in the two years she escaped!

And then here, in this small room mixed with the smell of feces and urine, forced to enjoy a great drama of servile domestication!

This is simply the biggest irony of her, the prince of the dead country!