I was a Dali temple in ancient times (3)
Yuanxi developed according to the progress of the original plot, and sure enough, Li Xichen looked at him, and Su Weirong on the side was full of eagerness, obviously looking forward to it for a long time.
At the end of the poetry meeting, Yuanxi returned home, freshened up and fell asleep, and the surroundings were silent.
In early autumn, when the drizzle was falling from the sky and the flowers in the courtyard were withering with the arrival of autumn, suddenly a small sound was heard, and a window was opened to open a window for ventilation.
A puff of smoke was blown in from outside, and Yuanxi quickly sensed that someone had entered the house, however, she still looked like she was asleep.
The other party directly carried Yuanxi on his shoulder, and with a sense of weightlessness, he touched the ground again, and the two had already come to the prince's mansion, and the guards in the mansion seemed to be unaware of it, allowing Li Xichen to fly in the mansion.
Yuan Xi opened his eyes and saw the other party pushing open the bookcase in the study, and the two of them walked more and more down, it should be some basement or dungeon.
There was nothing around, not a single weed growing, but there was blood everywhere, some of which had dried up and turned black, apparently from a long time ago.
He directly threw Yuanxi on the ground like a useless rag, went to the side to fetch water, and poured water directly on Yuanxi, waking people up.
"Who?!" Yuanxi pretended to have just woken up and screamed.
Her eyes widened, and the dim lights around her made it impossible for her to see clearly the person with a dark face against the light in front of her, "Your Highness! She finally recognized the other party, and asked angrily: "What does His Royal Highness the Prince mean!" ”
"You know, it's you people I hate the most." Li Xichen ignored Yuanxi's questioning and said to himself.
"Why is there a sparkle in your eyes when you talk to them at a poetry meeting?" He smiled and pinched Yuanxi's cheek to keep her from moving.
"Why is there light, do you know what I hate the most?" A pair of big hands were like iron tongs, firmly clamping Yuanxi, and the delicate skin soon turned purple.
"Since it's so disgusting, let's just dig it up." His eyes were bloodshot, but the smile on his face remained the same, and the haze around him made people very uncomfortable at the sight.
"Phew!" Yuan Xi struggled and spit directly in the other party's face.
"You were born as the son of the prince, with a noble status, fine clothes and food, and delicious food, the prince and the princess are extremely fond of you, and the people around you have never let you suffer a trace of grievance."
"What do you want, what do you have, what is there to hate? Not to mention being law-abiding and dedicating to the country, but also doing evil and losing all conscience. For people like you, to exist in the world is to make the world an extra piece of filth. ”
"Hehe, Miss Yuan's sharp teeth are really powerful, and she deserves to be the Miss of the Imperial Historian." He wiped the spit off his face indifferently, and smiled with the same expression on his face.
"You know, the other day next to you, there was a little girl who kept screaming before she died." The expression on his face finally changed when he said this, as if he was reminiscing, "By the way, she is shouting, mother, help, hahahahahaha." He laughed maniacally, his eyes bloodshot even more, like a ghost.
"Human-faced beast heart." Yuan Xi was really angry when she heard the other party's show-off words, she directly took out a high-concentration stunning agent and smashed it on his face.