It's a pity that Duanhua is not her, so she won't be able to settle down so quickly.

"Uncle Feng, take him to the quiet room to be quiet." Duanhua looked indifferently, took out a booklet from his sleeve, threw it at Zixi, and said in a cold tone, "Every word is accurate, I know everything by heart."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Zixi didn't know what the quiet room was like, so she didn't think much about it, and followed Uncle Feng to the quiet room with the pamphlet.

The quiet room is at the back of the small building where she lives. [

The small building is two stories high, and she lives in this small building with her master and Uncle Feng.Behind the small building is a row of low brick houses, the sunlight is blocked by the small building, and there is no grass in front of the brick house, which is desolate and lonely.

She was taken into one of the rooms, and the plaque on the lintel read the word "quiet room".

The quiet room was dark and small, but it was clean and tidy, as spotless as other places in Suxinzhuang.There is no window, and there is only a desk, a square stool, and an oil lamp in the quiet room, nothing else.

After she walked in, Uncle Feng locked the door.

The sound insulation measures in the quiet room are very good. Once the door is locked, she can no longer hear the slightest sound from outside.

Throwing the pamphlet onto the desk, Zixi held the desk with his hands, slowly climbed up the stool with his short body, picked up the wick with his little fingernail to make the oil lamp brighter, and then began to be dazed.

The situation she has come to today started when she bumped into Luo Bichen, so why should she resent Master?Even if you resent, you should resent Luo Bichen.If it wasn't for Master, she would have died in Luo Bichen's hands long ago.Luo Bichen didn't kill her for the time being because of his master.It might be a good thing for parents to leave the imperial capital and sever ties with her.

At this time, her stomach growled a few times.

I don't know when Master will let her go out?

******

Quiet room.

It was so quiet that even the oil lamp seemed to be asleep.

Zixi was lying on the cold ground with her feet up in the air, her eyes fixed on the ceiling motionless.I don't know what kind of material the ceiling is made of, it's extremely smooth, and naturally there's nothing on it.The oil lamp probably really fell asleep, keeping the same brightness all the time, never flickering.

She didn't know how long she slept in that sleep just now, maybe an hour, or maybe a night.

At first, my stomach was unbearably hungry, but now I don’t feel hungry anymore after being hungry for a long time, but my limbs are weak, and I can only lie on the ground in a daze.

Being in a daze for a long time is not a way to pass the time.

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