Chapter 62 What Huo Xiang did had to do with him Huo Xiangxiang?
Rewind the clock a few hours ago.
Huo Xiang said with a smile: "The first time I lived in the prison, I was a little scared, and I don't know if someone will torture me to extract a confession, will His Highness protect me?" ”
Wan Yanjing rolled her eyes fiercely at the sky, and mocked silently: "I heard that the prince has already accepted two beautiful concubines and is happy at home, where can I still use a wife who is just a." ”
Huo Xiang was not in a hurry, leaned his body behind the wall, and put on an idle posture, one of his exaggerated long legs was on the wooden bed, and the other fell to the ground casually, and said slowly:
"I can't say that, they have to marry me if they want to die or live, and there are elders above to put pressure on me, how can I prevaricate the past? Don't worry, it's just a show, I haven't had sex with them. ”
"Sister, my body, which belongs to you alone, is still clean."
Wan Yanjing's scalp was numb and her cold hair stood on end.
Turning these sentences into words and looking at them separately is simply weird and remarkable.
But these strange words were said by Huo Xiang against his good-looking face and in a slightly green and magnetic voice, which seemed to be different.
He had a leisurely posture, his eyes were smiling and half-joking, and the end of his words was also lingering in a gentle teasing, like a proud and well-behaved long-haired white meow, showing its pink paw pads to its owner, coquettish and obedient.
The lethality of beautiful men is off the charts.
Wan Yanjing felt inexplicably ironed, and the resentment of staying in the prison for days seemed to have been soothed.
But her face was silent, she closed her eyes and didn't look at him, and reminded faintly: "Whose sister are you calling?" Lord Wang, you are at least thirty-one this year, and this palace is just twenty-three this year. I heard that you accepted the girl of the Ji family as a side concubine? If I'm not mistaken, the eldest girl in the Ji family seems to be only sixteen, only two years younger than your cousin King Jing's eldest daughter! ”
Wan Yanjing used the descriptor "least".
If she guessed correctly, this old thief was born to know, and she didn't know how old she was in her previous life and this life combined, so why did she still have the face to call her sister?
Huo Xiang pursed his lips and stopped talking, the matter of age seemed to poke at his pain point in some way.
Soon after, Master Fan and Gao Tingwei arrived with a group of jailers, and Huo Xiang was not escorted to the interrogation room, but the officials who interrogated the prisoners came in person and stood guard at the door of the cell.
Master Fan, who has a high official position, stood aside with his hands on his shoulders, and Gao Tingwei, who has a low official rank, held the booklet and asked Huo Xiang a question.
He put the blame on Wan Yanjing in and out of his words, and did not forget to sow discord, what princess accused him of committing a crime, and what princess slandered him as the mastermind behind the murderer, they really didn't believe it, but because of the regulations, they had to invite the prince to come and wronged the prince.
Although what he said was indeed true, Wan Yanjing felt uncomfortable listening to his tone.
Huo Xiang's mentality is very flat, he uses words such as "maybe, probably, perhaps......" perfunctory, and he is not like a junior brother who has entered the prison for the first time.
"Alas, this king has lost his memory, this is no secret in Shangjing!"
"I don't remember what I did before. The princess said it was me, so maybe it was! ”
Wan Yanjing looked at him without a trace, she couldn't understand the original Huo Xiang, but now she couldn't understand Huo Xiang, who was young and jumping out inside.
She didn't understand why Huo Xiang had to live in the prison, although she accused her, but Huo Xiang didn't want to come and no one dared to arrest him.
If it is said that although Huo Xiang acted treacherously in the past, he could barely figure out his logic by focusing on the result and purpose.
But now Huo Xiang is completely incomprehensible, and it seems that what he says and does is all based on his heart.
It's like, he wanted to visit the prison and inspect the accommodation of the prison, so he came in.
There is no discipline and no logic.
But one thing is for sure, Huo Xiang before and after amnesia is not a fool.
That's it, tomorrow is the day to enter the palace to participate in the palace trial, and the purpose of that group of people will probably reveal some clues, and it is useless to think about it at this time.
Huo Xiang was not tied hands and feet, and he moved freely in the cell.
After Gao Tingwei and the others left, Wan Yanjing closed his eyes, but he could still know his actions through his voice.
Huo Xiang looked at it on the opposite side, touched it, and saw everything strange, especially the thatched hut cubicle built in the corner, he went to walk around several times, and seemed to think that the structure of the thatched pit was interesting.
When he got tired, he leaned over to the edge of the iron frame fence again, held the shelves on the left and right sides with both hands, put his head in the middle, and whispered while shaking the iron frame: "Let me out, let me out!" ”
Wan Yanjing's rhythm was disrupted again, she opened her eyes, and looked at the other side expressionlessly.
Huo Xiang withdrew his hands in a sneering manner in her eyes like a fool.
"Sister Mi, why do I feel that you don't like me a little? Some people say that we are a harmonious couple, and some people say that we have a bad relationship, is there any misunderstanding? I don't remember, you tell me about it! ”
Wan Yanjing pondered for a while and narrowed her eyes.
I almost forgot that she had set up a character with a deep affection for the original owner in front of the amnesiac Huo Xiang.
"It's not a secret, then I'll tell you."
Wan Yanjing put down her coiled legs, her hand habitually touched her chin, and her eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.
If Gan Tang is here, he will know that this is a bad idea that the princess is holding back.
"Seven years ago, I was the noble princess of Dajin, and the old King of Qin was called the emperor, and he respectfully handed over the credentials, saying that his baby nephew Huo Xiang admired me and asked to hire me as his wife. I was young at the time, and my parents were all in charge of my marriage, so I married to Qin, and the marriage between the two countries was always good. In the first few years, they were also harmonious and respectful. Later, the Qin State attacked Chen and Qi, and the military salary was in short supply, Huo Xiang took my dowry to confiscate, saying that he would pay me back in the future, but it was just an empty word. ”
"Another year passed, the Qin State tore up the contract and went to war against Dajin, and hundreds of thousands of troops stormed the border, and corpses were scattered all over the field. Huo Xiang promised to save my parents and relatives, but later all the palace concubines of Dajin died of self-immolation under the coercion of the Queen Mother, and my father was also killed by Huo Xiang himself. ”
Speaking of this, Wan Yanjing looked directly at Huo Xiang, as if there was a golden stone in his eyes.
"Say, what's the misunderstanding here?"
“……”
Huo Xiang was stunned, what kind of big melon is this, looking at Wan Yan Jing's gradually dangerous look, he suddenly felt a hint of threat, and his back was also cold, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
The stout iron frame of the cell was no longer a confinement at this time, but a safety cage to protect him.
The original owner's actions were even worse than the PUA masters of his time, not only cheating money and sex, but also killing his parents and destroying the whole country.
They are not husband and wife, they are enemies of the world!
I regret it, he shouldn't have come here, what does Huo Xiang do has to do with him Huo Xiangxiang, why does he carry this black cauldron.
Wan Yanjing looked at Huo Xiang's gradually broken expression and undisguised shock, and finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, her crisp laughter flowing from between her fingers.
"Giggles!"
Although she didn't use powder, and changed into a rough linen prison uniform, she still smiled beautifully.
Huo Xiang's expression gradually softened, and he said, well, there will not be such tasteless and doggy people in the world, and the princess is probably joking with him.
In the next second, Yan Jing's words made him stand on the spot.
(End of chapter)