It is precisely because of this that the picture fell into the eyes of the big man with a square face and almost became a supernatural event. []

But his strength was too strong, and the sword he had chopped could not be retracted for a moment. It fell on the ground along with inertia, reaching the ground three points.

The big man twitched his cheek in surprise and was about to turn around and find the person Ouyang Sheng fucked, but a figure flashed and there was another figure in front of him.

He had not yet looked up and saw the other person's face clearly, but he felt a cold wind blowing and his neck was a little cool. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but before he could touch it, the scene in front of him was completely bloody.

Seeing the square-faced man's throat was cut open, blood almost spurting across the wall he faced, Zhao Wanxi lowered her eyes slightly and did not continue to look.

On the other hand, Ouyang Shenggan, who was closer, looked calm and light, as if nothing had happened.

But just as he was about to continue walking forward, Meifeng moved slightly and raised his hand to cover his nose virtually.

Almost as soon as he had a move, the Xiqi guard who followed closely behind and killed the square-faced man did not dare to neglect. He took a few steps back and grabbed one foot of the square-faced man's body. , drag the person out directly.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Wanxi raised her eyes and looked over the sound. After seeing the guard's face clearly, her expression froze slightly.

That person...

Zhao Wanxi was somewhat familiar with that face. It was her insight into the night when Zhuyue took Leng Junao and replaced him in Changjing Palace. In the name of pursuit, she let her go, and even secretly helped her. The person she fled.

Of course, all the signs later showed that General Yun was actually faked that night, and now he has seen the true or false, and he has also looked at each other from close range.

Now this...

Even though he looked expressionless and extremely distant, there was something indescribable in his eyes surging.

The subtle details were not successfully hidden from Zhao Wanxi's eyes. Even though she was separated by such a distance, she still clearly felt them.

The real General Xiqi Yun's eyes were full of coldness, and the eyes of her were full of disdain. How could it have been so complicated?

This person...This person...

It is false to say that it is not shocked. Even if it is only one glance, it is enough to continue to deal with the body when it is convenient to adhere to its duties, but that glance is completely enough.

His pupils shrank inch by inch, and Zhao Wanxi secretly bit the soft and flesh in her mouth. Even though she had a strong smell of blood, she still did not let go.

I was afraid that I could not help but shout a name I shouldn't have called.

Speaking of which, it was thanks to her that she deliberately chose the shadow of the backlight when she sat cross-legged again, so that Ouyang Shenggan could clearly see the changes in her eyes and expression.

However, the other party was not a vegetarian at first, and even though he didn't see clearly, he could notice something.

Then he subconsciously turned his eyes and looked at General Yun following Zhao Wanxi's gaze.

However, just a small action made Zhao Wanxi's heart tighten suddenly. The next second, Shi Potian was shocked and he took the initiative to speak to Ouyang Sheng.

But the tone was not very friendly, and even the mockery was not hidden at all.

"The dungeon is so humid and dirty, so don't defile the prince's noble body. I'm idle, why is the prince thinking about going here?

I'm here to take a walk? It's really fun."

Ouyang Shengdian: "..."

It would be fine if he asked knowingly, but he was so bold. Looking at the world, the only one who dared to talk to him like this is the one in front of him.

Even the King of Xiqi...

He sighed secretly, Ouyang Sheng was managing his facial expressions and trying not to be affected by those words. He even tried hard to overflow with a smile of concern, just pretending that he did not understand Zhao Wanxi's words. The irony of her, and she cooperated with her as much as possible.

"I come to see Wanxi. It's all Jing'er's child is ignorant, you've suffered."

Zhao Wanxi: “…”

Tsk, it seems that the reason why she appears here is because he has nothing to do with him.

I had some concerns before, and sometimes I had to pretend to be confused. Now that she was already in the dungeon, Zhao Wanxi suddenly felt that this bad habit of deliberately pretending to be confused, maybe she would no longer have to be used to it. Get ready.

Let’s talk back first!

Almost as soon as this thought appeared, she had her own thoughts in her mouth, and she didn't say hello to her real wish and spoke directly.

"When the imperial concubine came to Qionghua Palace to raise an army to question the crime, he clearly had the permission of the prince. Why, judging from the prince's appearance, did he not know that this was the case?"

While speaking, he pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth, his eyes full of ridicule.

"No way? I think the imperial concubine should not be such an ignorant person."

So, the person who pretends to behave is you, Ouyang Sheng.

I kept showing mercy and slapped the face in front of others. When I spoke, I was even more rude than I was.

At first, it might be fresh. Ouyang Sheng thought about beating, scolding or love, and could comfort himself in this mood, but with more times, he could not help but feel a little unbearable.

Just for this sentence, no matter how calm his strength was, his slightly heavy face couldn't help but still be a little stiff.

Sure enough, as long as he faces Zhao Wanxi, he seems to have to suffer a loss. Who can he blame for the weakness he finds?

He sighed helplessly, and Ouyang Shenggan ignored the topic again. As if he hadn't heard it at all, he lowered his head and came in through the prison door. Regardless of Zhao Wanxi's guard, he walked towards her step by step.

As I got closer, I could clearly see the traces left on Zhao Wanxi's cheek.

Even after using the ointment sent by Xiao orange, I felt much better and it was not as burning and painful as it was. However, the conditions were limited, and in addition, it was a blessing that the wound could not be infected in the dungeon. Naturally, it was impossible to ask for it. Something else.

Therefore, no matter how cautious he was unwilling, Zhao Wanxi could not stop him, and she inevitably left embarrassing scars.

It’s a disheartening feeling when you think about it.

She was unhappy, and the person she was looking at was naturally not feeling well. She had a bright and charming face, but now... her eyes flashed, and a clear feeling of heartache appeared in Ouyang Sheng's expression.

Then he bent down and stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to touch Zhao Wanxi's face to show comfort.

Almost as soon as he had made some moves, Zhao Wanxi couldn't keep up with the rhythm when her waist was shorter. Her eyes accidentally went over and saw straight away.

Then I noticed that at the corner of the cell aisle, a corner of my clothes flashed by.

Standing in that position, you can see everything here clearly and see it at a glance.

And she recognized the color of the corner of the clothes, which was the "General Yun" who had just dragged the body away. I thought it was still a little uneasy after all, and was secretly lurking in that area, looking at it.

Realizing this, Zhao Wanxi's mentality was quite complicated. She couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry. Anyway... she was very entangled.

The result of the entanglement is a slight irritability, and by the way, it makes you feel like nothing.

It happened that Ouyang Shenggan came over again at this time. How could he give him a good look?

He waved the other party's hand mercilessly. Zhao Wanxi's eyes were cold and her mouth drooped, with a clear indifference that was thousands of miles away.

"What? The prince can't hold back anymore? But I think that Zhao Wanxi is really the one who can let you do it and suffer this humiliation at will?"

"Of course..." not.

If so, things would be easier to handle and it would be far from being so complicated.

The opponent's strength was quite strong, and the opened hand felt a little painful. His consciousness was also beaten Qingming, and Ouyang Sheng couldn't help but sag the corners of his mouth.

Thinking of explaining a few words, I didn’t mean to be frivolous, but it was just because of my heartache. However, when I looked over, I just touched the strong disgust that Zhao Wanxi had no time to take back her eyebrows.

Those disgusts came to him. Because he reached out to her.

The original stiffness deepened a little, and Ouyang Sheng's eyes were already a taboo. And Zhao Wanxi's disgust was like the sharpest knife, stabbing him straight into his heart, allowing him to do so. He has experienced the strong winds and waves, but he is a little unbearable.

He was reluctant to turn against him and comforted himself that he should take care of Zhao Wanxi for being injured. He still gave in and ignored her harsh words.

Instead, he chose to ignore it, took a step back calmly, and raised his hand to high-high.

With Ouyang Shenggan's gesture, the "General Yun" who had left before came back. This time he still did not have a free hand, but the original corpse was replaced with an exquisite food box.

With Ouyang Sheng's sign, this time the "General Yun" also entered the cell and placed the food box in front of Zhao Wanxi. It would be fine if he didn't get close, but the familiar feeling of getting closer and going deep into his bone marrow came again. .

Unfortunately, this time it was under Ouyang Sheng's nose. Zhao Wanxi didn't look at the other person more. She raised her eyes until he put down the food box and stepped back to the side.

This time, Ouyang Sheng stepped forward and opened the food box himself.

Seeing that it was really full of food inside, Zhao Wanxi could not resist the twitching corners of her mouth even though she endured it.

Is this...the rhythm of getting her to eat?

As soon as a thought arose, Ouyang Sheng, who was squatting in front of her, also spoke.

"That Ren Quan is really a bastard. How dare you abuse you privately! I was careless and I only discovered it today. Wanxi, are you too hungry? I specifically ordered someone to make these dishes, please try them. ”

It would be fine if I didn’t talk about this topic. I started to mention it now and realized that Zhao Wanxi looked like she didn’t look hungry for several days.

He was confused and couldn't help but look at her a few more times, Ouyang Sheng was full of suspicion.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes were still on Ouyang Sheng's open food box. His subconscious reaction was really... hard to describe.

I complained in my heart.

Speaking of which, it is a person with a bit of taste and style. I really don’t understand how Ouyang Sheng’s brain grows.

Not to mention how touching this dark and humid dungeon environment is, whether it is suitable for a meal, just say that he just started killing here, and the blood stains on the wall not far away began to dry up.

The remaining brains on the ground are still there, how can people eat?

Could it be that in his heart, Zhao Wanxi, she was so rough that she could not care about anything?

Of course, Zhao Wanxi would not just talk to the other party about this dissatisfaction, and while she spoke coldly, she only brought out her naked distrust.

"Thank you, the prince, for being so kind. I appreciate it. But for this meal, let's forget it. I'm afraid... you poison me to death."

"you……"
To be continued...