Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 576 I Go To Steal Something To Eat Every Night
Chapter 606 I Go To Steal Something To Eat Every Night
Bad is bad, there is a city, there is a city.

Ruan Xiaoli doesn't like to completely package herself as a simple little girl, it's boring.

Ruan Xiaoli is enjoying the process of this task.

Don't want to set points for people, because the original owner of this period will not be like this at all, Ruan Xiaoli is following his own rhythm.

Ruan Xiaoli went to the imperial dining room to steal some food.

Every night after Mrs. Xiang finished her meal, Ruan Xiaoli would massage her whole body so that she could sleep more comfortably at night.

If you sleep well, you will be refreshed.

So when Ruan Xiaoli came back in the middle of the night, Xianggui was sleeping very soundly, she didn't even know that she had been out.

Ruan Xiaoli went back to his room to sleep after tucking in the quilt for the Xiang nobleman.

Ruan Xiaoli didn't wake up until the sun came out, she felt that the quilt was a bit cold.

It's snowing again outside.

When Ruan Xiaoli stepped out of the room, he saw the Xiang nobleman who was cooking porridge.

Ruan Xiaoli brought back the food in the middle of the night, and the Xiang nobles would heat it up every morning.

Seeing her daughter woke up, Xianggui immediately smiled: "Li'er, was it cold last night? If it was cold, please change my quilt with your quilt. The child is not cold-resistant."

"not cold."

Ruan Xiaoli shook his head.

The quilt of Xianggui was stolen by Ruan Xiaoli before the snow fell. The best silk quilt is light and warm.

Ruan Xiaoli decided to get himself a bed in a few days. In winter in this world, there is heavy snow and the freezing temperature is more than ten degrees below zero.

Although silver charcoal can be burned in the house, it is not good to burn too much silver charcoal.

Xianggui: "Sit down and have breakfast, I have warmed up the porridge and pastries."

"Mother, didn't I tell you that I can do it when I get up. I get up early every day, but you wake up earlier than me every time. If you can't do it like this, you should pay attention to your body." Ruan Xiaoli said earnestly.

Xianggui's heart was as sweet as honey: "Li'er has worked hard enough to get these food, mother doesn't want to be a useless person, let mother do something."

Ruan Xiaoli sat down to eat.

She felt a little uncomfortable, Xianggui's life is not long...

I hope that the hero of this world, Uncle Huang, as a hero, can have some golden fingers to save the noble people of Xiang.

Ruan Xiaoli decided to visit every night in the future.

The most terrible thing about people is habit.

When he gets used to his own existence, he will lose, and he can lead him away by himself, and bring him here to see a doctor in Xianggui.

Xiao Evil sat on the carpet and chatted: "I suddenly feel that not letting you be a strategy host is a bit of a waste of your talent."

If Ruan Xiaoli really planned, anyone would be able to bow down to her.

"No, I'd better be a task-type host. I like being a villain, because being a villain can see everything from the villain's perspective and experience various emotions, while the main thing that a strategy-type host can experience is love."

This is also the conclusion Ruan Xiaoli came to after sitting on the task for a long time.

The villain angle is really fascinating and she loves being the villain.

Ruan Xiaoli took a shovel to clear the snow at the door after breakfast, while the Xiang nobleman was sitting on the edge of the eaves embroidering, with a spray of burning silver charcoal at her feet.

Xiang Guiren looked at her little figure distressedly: "Come and warm yourself by the fire, your hands are turning red from the cold."

"I'll come over after removing this small piece."

Ruan Xiaoli is more afraid of the cold, but she can bear it now.

After removing half of the snow, Ruan Xiaoli couldn't wait to go to the eaves and squat beside the charcoal brazier to warm up.

The Xiang nobleman looked at her impatiently, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Is it freezing? I told you to come in earlier but you didn't come in. You are still young, so don't be brave, and don't make your hands calloused. You are a princess, your hands must be Keep it fresh."

The Xiang nobleman always gently reminds Fengliyun that she is a princess.

But this kind of reminder will only make her psychological gap bigger.

I am a princess...

Is it really a princess?Why is the princess living such a life?
This is the resentment that Feng Liyun has always buried in her heart, but she is timid and dare not resist the current life, until the matter of getting married stimulated her.

Ruan Xiaoli smiled and warmed himself up to the fire without refuting the Xiang nobleman's words.

Yes, if she is a princess, then she will work hard, and one day she will truly live the life of a princess.

Because it was snowing and cold, no one who found fault came to the door, so Ruan Xiaoli lived comfortably every day.

At night, after they had finished their dinner, Ruan Xiaoli went out after giving Xianggui a massage to make her fall asleep.

The moon has come out, and the moonlight is shining on the white snow, and the whole snow is reflecting light.

Ruan Xiaoli frowned, took out a thin ribbon and tied it on his eyes.

The ribbon is tied to the eyes so that you can't see things clearly, but it can block the glare of the snow reflection.

Especially during the day, many maids in the palace will tie their eyes with ribbons.

Otherwise, if you look at the snow for a long time, you will get snow blindness if your eyes are illuminated by the reflection of the snow for a long time.

The huge palace, as soon as you get close to the palace, you can hear the sound of wooden fish and the sound of monks chanting scriptures.

Smoke billows from the palace under the moonlight.

The smoke includes the smoke of incense burned in the palace, and the hot mist from the hot spring water full of lotus flowers.

Mixed with water, wood and fish, half of Ruan Xiaoli climbed over the wall and entered the hall in the blink of an eye.

There is a series of small windows in the main hall that are always open, and Ruan Xiaoli enters from here every night.

Then walk close to the wall, hiding between the wall and the long curtain that is hung all over.

After Ruan Xiaoli came, she poked her head out, and she saw the man in the palace who was kneeling upright and reciting scriptures silently with his eyes closed.

After seeing him, she swaggered out directly.

Feng Ancan heard movement in her ears, and probably guessed who was coming.

She really would come here to steal things every night.

And more and more bold.

This little girl is very brave, and only if she is brave can she dare to come here.

I didn't hear the little girl in my ear shouting crisply: "Uncle Emperor."

Ruan Xiaoli stood beside Feng Ancan, and if he got any closer, he could step on his clothes.

Feng Ancan opened her eyes and glanced at her, then closed her eyes and continued reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Ruan Xiaoli didn't care that he was so boring and didn't respond, after she called him, she walked around the hall to pick something to eat.

Ruan Xiaoli sat on the ground with short legs and ate slowly.

She didn't eat too much for dinner and came here to eat.

Fortunately, I didn't eat enough. If I was full, I really couldn't eat these things.

Feng Ancan chanted scriptures quietly, and Ruan Xiaoli ate quietly.

When the time came, Ruan Xiaoli left.

Since that night, the little girl would call him Uncle Huang every day when she visited, and then go to eat, and leave silently after eating.

On this day, the moon was shining in the starry sky, Feng Ancan knelt on the mat and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Ancan slowly opened her eyes and looked towards the small window.

Today, the little girl did not come.

Feng Ancan just glanced at the window, then closed her eyes and ignored these things.

(End of this chapter)