Song Yiran hid her face and cried, and the words were painful.

The voices everywhere were silent again.

Song Yiran's performance is getting more and more intense, and her translucent little face is already fair and soft, but after these days, her smart eyes are full of tears, which is even more lovely.

Song Yiran: Although I don't know why you, a negative dead funny, want to slander people, but it's not wrong to pretend to be pitiful and weak!

Yan Huaiji kept watching her cry.

Crying and crying, almost unable to cry.

Seeing her glance at herself from time to time when she closed her eyes and wept, the corners of Yan Huaiji's mouth hooked up a trace of arc that she couldn't even detect.

He walked forward and slowly squatted down.

Song Yiran sensed that danger was approaching, and instinctively wanted to hide back, but before she could quietly move back, she hit the wall.

It's over, it's over!

After Yan Huaiji squatted down, he stared straight into her eyes.

"Why don't you continue?" He remained in this position, "Go on, this king will watch, and only then will he know if you have been wronged." ”

"Woo woo woo~"

Song Yiran took the time to look at him, and then whimpered and cried, which can be regarded as a milking effort.

I'm crying.

How many tears it takes.

Yan Huaiji saw that he had enough trouble, so he stepped forward and slowly helped Song Yiran up with both hands.

But when he was helping up, his lips brushed over her ear, leaving a sentence, "Wait for this king to come back to pick you up." ”

Song Yiran was shocked and raised his eyes.

Yan Huaiji had already helped her up, with an inexplicable smile on her lips.

Then he turned around, the smile on his lips dissipated, and he replaced it with coldness, "What are you doing here, go back." ”

"Yes, yes!"

Several guards reacted and hurriedly opened the door for him.

Song Yiran reacted this time, and her face changed.

Good guy, this is a man painting her a flatbread!

At this time, the rat brothers appeared in time, Song Yiran snorted coldly, and it immediately understood the meaning.

Risking his life and death to rush over the iron fence and go towards Yan Huaiji's soles is slippery!

Yan Huaiji was visibly shocked again.

Song Yiran felt extraordinarily smooth at this time!

Dog man, there are also things you are afraid of!

Brother Rat accepted it when he saw it, and after scaring people, he quickly ran back to the prison and hid next to Song Yiran's heels to save his life.

Song Yiran: Well done!

When Yan Huaiji's eyes came, Song Yiran put away the thief's smiling eyes and pretended to be a delicate beauty again.

Song Yiran: "Woo woo~~~"

Yan Huaiji: "......"

The guard asked tentatively, "Lord Wang?" ”

Yan Huaiji flicked his sleeves and pretended that nothing had happened just now, "Let's go." ”

The guards had to follow behind, thinking that this prince was really difficult to serve.

First of all, all the prisoners in the vicinity of the princess were removed, and now they came to visit.

Is this really what a pampered prince would do when faced with an enemy who plots to kill him???

Do you see that makes sense???

Passing through a corridor, the people brought by Yan Huaiji were waiting for him to visit the criminal, and only Yan Huaiji could enter.

Ling Ying was not there, and a new little guard was temporarily replaced, and his face was still a little green, "Lord Wang." ”

"Hmm."

On the other side, a half-hundred-year-old man wearing a black gauze hat came over and saluted "Seven Princes" very respectfully.

After Yan Huaiji replied lightly, he said lightly, "Lord Wu, this prison is damp and dark, maybe it's because of people. ”

Lord Wu bent his old waist and didn't move, and his two cloudy eyes rolled slightly.

All of these things were done according to the instructions of the seven kings, and many of them were done by himself, so there should be no mistakes.

I don't know where I offended the Seventh Prince, if it's true, I'm afraid it won't be easy to do.

"The lower and lower officials don't know what the prince means, and I ask the prince for some advice."

Yan Huaiji glanced lightly behind him, and Lord Wu instantly understood the meaning, "Yes!" It's an omission on the part of the lower officials, and the lower officials will definitely give a good explanation to the prince! ”

Where Yan Huaiji didn't see it, Lord Wu pointed at the guards who had panicked as if he hated iron, and his lips seemed to be scolding bastards or something.

Blind he has been with them for so long!

Yan Huaiji stopped, didn't mean to go, and slowly arranged his cuffed clothes in place, "Especially the one with a belly, what about this tongue......"

"Yes! Be! Lord Wu agreed before he could finish speaking, "Don't come soon, take this tongue that offended the Seven Kings!" ”

Yan Huaiji swept a cold eye and corrected.

"It's not to offend the king, it's the princess, the seventh princess."

Ah this, this, this.

Two drops of cold sweat flowed directly from the corner of Lord Wu's forehead, "Yes, it was the lower official who said the wrong thing, princess, princess ......"

The others around him moved their hands, several of them grabbed the hands and feet of the big belly from the side, and one kicked him from behind to make him kneel.

"Lord, Lord, Lord, spare your life, Lord! The small one definitely didn't mean to offend the princess, the little one kowtowed, and this made amends to the princess! ”

He frantically begged for mercy towards Yan Huaiji's back.

The back was very stable, he didn't turn his head to look at him, and said in a cold tone, "You are really courageous, this king didn't say anything about the princess, you are the master of this king." ”

"Don't dare! Don't dare, lord! ”

Even though the big belly begged for mercy, Yan Huaiji didn't reply again.

Just as they opened his mouth and were about to put a sharp knife into his mouth, a cry rang out.

"Twitter!!"

A small black shadow rushed up to the ground.

The big belly knew that he was saved, so he shook off the paws of the stunned people next to him and rushed towards Yan Huaiji.

"Lord Wang, the little one is here, I saved you......!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Huaiji's eyes sharpened, and when the black shadow scurried under his feet, he raised his foot and stepped back again.

Bang Bang –

It was as if something had exploded and died.

The stunned belly widened his eyes.

A white-flowered saffron flower, with a fishy head, exploded in front of him.

Burst, open, it's up.

Eyes, eyeballs all fell out, and it all came from the man on top of his head.

The potbelly looked up at him, unable to speak for a long time.

I saw Yan Huaiji wipe the soles of the dirty boots on him very lightly, and then raised his feet to leave.

"Tongue free, it's too dirty."

After Yan Huaiji walked away for a while, the big belly reacted from the fishy smell and shock.

"....... vomit!"

Over there, the newly appointed little guard looked at the prince, "The prince ......"

Yan Huaiji: "This king is afraid of mice. ”

Guards:?

He didn't ask that, did he?