Chapter 839 _ 1

After having her fill of everything that can fly in the sky, run on the ground, and swim in the water, Xiao'er noticed the animosity in the maid's eyes. Having nothing better to do, Xiao'er found ways to tease her. In the middle of the night, Xiao'er would sometimes ask for a drink, at other times demand freshly-made pastries, or suddenly need to relieve herself. When Xiao'er felt hot, she would force the maid to fan her, rendering the maid's life unbearable to the point that she could fall asleep while standing watch outside the door.

Two days and two nights had passed since the ship set off.

Now, deep into the night, Xiao'er lay in bed, unable to sleep. She glanced at the chains shackled to her ankles, making it uncomfortable even to sleep. She furrowed her brows slightly: Did they really think these chains could hold her? They were utterly naive!