[Quick Travel] Poor little girl wants to be the big villain

Shen Yuan didn't think it was a big deal at first, but seeing D3's face was in a hurry, he quickly touched the mask and put it on his face, and chased outside in a panic.

As soon as he stepped out of the yard, he bumped into the grandpa the housekeeper who came in.

"Master National Teacher."

Shen Yuan stopped in his tracks, calmed down his shortness of breath and asked, "Where is the Seventh Prince who just left?"

There was a strange look on the kind face of the housekeeper's grandpa, just now the Seventh Prince rushed out in a hurry with his head hooked all the way, like a deer in a panic.

She was still casually wrapped in her master's coat, her delicate face was pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, anyone with a discerning eye could see what happened.

But as a member of the National Teacher's Mansion, he naturally knew what to say and what not to say, and soon the pity was suppressed.

Even the Seventh Prince is a poor man in the palace.

The steward bowed slightly, and said respectfully and euphemistically: "My lord, I saw that the seventh prince looked in a hurry and was disheveled, so I ordered my servants to take the seventh prince back to the palace in a carriage."

"Now it's about time to travel." He thought for a while, but couldn't bear it after all, "Master Guoshi, the seventh prince is the prince of the palace after all, you..."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Shen Yuan's face under the mask, he wanted to explain but didn't know what to say, his small earlobes gradually turned a little red, and his fingers curled up nervously.

It was quickly stopped by D3, 【Wish!image!Keep aloof, just glance at him and walk away without saying anything. 】

Shen Yuan seemed to have found the backbone, and followed D3's words strictly.

Pulling up his sleeves, he glanced at the butler with his head down, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Leaving behind an unfathomable slender back.

In fact, the butler regretted it as soon as he uttered it, hooked his head deeply, and shook like a sieve of chaff, afraid that Mr. Guoshi would say something such as "The butler is getting old" and "National teacher The government should replace the servants with new people" and the like.

After Master Guoshi left without saying anything, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Once back in the room, Shen Yuan sat on the bed and rubbed the still sore forehead, 【San San, what happened? 】

Only then did D3 realize that Shen Yuan didn't know anything, so he could only tell him what happened last night in detail.

[So once I eat human food, will I become a child of three or four years old? 】After listening in a cloud of mist, Shen Yuan's mouth slightly opened, 【Then what shall we do?To kill Qi Xuan? 】

In order to cooperate with these words, Shen Yuan grinned fiercely and raised his beautiful white hand to the side of his neck to wipe his neck.D3, who was originally a little anxious, burst out laughing when he saw his funny appearance.

[Silly wish, we can't kill the protagonist, but it should be fine, Qi Xuan has no sense of presence in the palace, even if it is spread, no one will

letter. 】

[But just in case, you still have to bring Qi Xuan with you. After you get the main body, you can find a chance to leave the palace and fly high, and the rest of the development world will come back on its own. 】

Shen Yuan changed his obedient expression, nodding his head from time to time.

However, her fingers carelessly curled a strand of silver hair on her chest, and her eyes caught off guard to the bronze mirror beside her.

He blinked his eyes, took the bronze mirror to observe his appearance carefully, the white jade mask moved at will, and fell off gently, Shen Yuan only took one look, and then stood in front of the mirror in a daze.

At this time, the bronze mirror can't perfectly reflect the figure, it's a little blurry, but it can't conceal the astonishing appearance of this body.

His brows and eyes are like exiled immortals, his long and narrow eyes are slightly lifted up, his thin lips are slightly pursed into a sharp yet noble arc, Shen Yuan opened his mouth in a daze, and the person in the mirror also opened his mouth.

Shen Yuan's face was full of excitement, 【Is this me?So lovely. 】

Shen Yuan tilted his head slightly, took the bronze mirror a little closer, touched the fiery red line under the corner of his eyes with some surprise, and asked curiously: 【What is this? 】

D3 flew around him a few times, his eyes were fascinated, it took a long time to recover after listening to Shen Yuan's words.

The fiery red texture is magnificent, but also has a strange feeling, which makes people look a little scared.

As if a cool wind blows through the back, there is a fear that dare not look directly.

[This is the magic pattern, which is born from the heart. Fan Ling's heart, which has just entered the world, is as clear as a flawless jade, but she has such a character like a white paper. If there is a slight difference, it will become extremely good and extremely evil.

The evil thoughts in the human world are continuously absorbed by Fanling, and this magic pattern represents the evil in Fanling's heart. 】

D3 touched Shen Yuan's face with pity, 【Before you came, the original body's magic lines had spread to the waist. 】

Shen Yuan nodded half-understood, and said softly: [If it is all over the body...]

[Enchanted. 】

Shen Yuan pursed her lips, her eyes showed a hint of unbearable, in the original plot, after Fan Ling was imprisoned in a dark room, she really fell into a demon, and she lived in a daze for the rest of her life, and finally died alone.

[It's very lonely.From driving alone on an empty high cliff, to lingering alone in the dark, and finally ending his life.

He treats people with sincerity, but he has ended up like this. 】

Shen Yuan's voice lost its usual sweetness, and revealed a faint sadness.

He was the darling of the heavens, but he never thought that blessings and misfortunes would befall him. Apart from the many wrong things that Fanling did afterward, his birth was more like a joke made by the heavens.

The.

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit heavy, D3 rubbed Shen Yuan's head comfortingly, 【It's okay, Yuan Yuan won't end like this. 】

After saying that, it sighed silently, not knowing what expression to show on its face.

After that incident, Xu Yan protected his wish very well, like a ceramic doll held in the palm of his hand, carefully guarding him, even though he has walked through a world, Shen Yuan's eyes are still clear and pure.

It is precisely because of this that the magic lines on his body will converge.

D3 really felt like an old lady, and hoped that Shen Yuan would grow up, and hoped that he would always be happy like a child and loved by everyone.

[That's right, the exchange condition for the original body is to find the original body and live well in this world. 】

With a simple and warm wish, a flash of firmness flashed in Shen Yuan's eyes. With the script in his hand, he could reach the pinnacle of life at any time, he clenched his fists,

【Um!Guaranteed to complete the mission! 】

The annual sacrificial ceremony is the most important time in Dayu Country, and the atmosphere in the palace is much more dignified in order to prepare for the sacrificial ceremony.

Shen Yuan, who entered the palace one day earlier, came all the way, all the maids and servants hurried away after walking towards him.

Shen Yuan suddenly stopped in his tracks, with a mischievous smile on his lips, and quietly took a step towards the corner.

The little servant led the way dutifully, without even noticing that there was only air left behind, just when the words "Royal Garden" appeared in front of him.The little servant stood still, turned his head respectfully and bent down, and made a quick move.

"My lord, the imperial garden is ahead." After a long time no one answered, the servant raised his head in doubt, his face changed drastically with fright.

Where there was no one else, he hurriedly shouted in panic at the top of his voice: "Come here! Master Guoshi is gone!"

Xiao Shunzi, who was in charge of delivering meals to the Leng Palace, had been waiting at the gate of the Leng Palace for almost half an hour. The desolate Leng Palace was filled with dead silence all year round, which made Xiao Shunzi shudder unconsciously.

While he was feeling unlucky about abandoning the cold palace, he began to mutter and curse the Seventh Prince for deliberately embarrassing himself.

It never occurred to him that he should have personally delivered it to the palace, but because he disliked the messy environment, he often forced the Seventh Prince to come out to get it by himself.

Just when he was hesitating whether to put the food box directly on the ground, he saw the dilapidated door of the cold palace creak open, and the small figure of the Seventh Prince came out slowly.

Seeing this, Xiao Shunzi immediately went up to meet him, handed the food box to Qi Xuan's hand vigorously, and said in a strange way: "The Seventh Prince really made the slave wait so long. Don't blame the slave for neglecting you when the food is cold."

Qi Xuan just turned sideways to take the food box, glanced at Xiao Shunzi and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Qi Xuan didn't open his mouth, Xiao Shunzi felt bored, and immediately prepared to leave, and bowed disrespectfully: "Your servant will leave."

Qi Xuan lowered his brows and eyes, an abnormal blush appeared on his pretty face, he called Xiao Shunzi with some hesitation, "You..."

Um?Xiao Shunzi, who was not far away, paused in his footsteps, and seemed to hear Qi Xuan's weak voice, and left even faster, pretending not to hear it.

Who called him?Just an unfavored prince.

Shen Yuan turned sideways slightly, retracted into the corner of the wall, his clear eyes saw Xiao Shunzi's arrogance and Qi Xuan's thin body.

He pursed his mouth, rolled his eyeballs, stretched out his fingertips and flicked in Xiao Shunzi's direction.

Xiao Shunzi, who had just taken a few steps, suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, and Qi Xuan raised his head in a daze.

The person who was still arrogant just now now has one leg bent halfway abnormally, Xiao Shunzi ignored the severe pain from his leg, and struggled to drag his calf forward. "There is a ghost! Help!!"

A daze flashed in Qi Xuan's eyes, and then he looked around very quickly, and caught a glimpse of silver flashing past him out of the corner of his eye.

He raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and turned to leave.

Shen Yuan caught a glimpse of D3's weird eyes, his ears were red, and he said in a low voice: [I, I just see the road is uneven... It didn't take much

force. 】

D3 nodded speciously, 【Oh?】

I don't believe it.

Shen Yuan's eyes wandered, he quickly changed the subject, leaned against the corner of the wall to look into the cold palace, lowered his voice and said softly: 【Where do you think Qi Xuan will hide the snow lotus?When I woke up this morning, I saw nothing on him. 】

[How about we go in and look for it? 】

D3 also lay on top of his head, imitating him and lowering his voice, 【May, actually, you don't need to grab the corner. 】

Shen Yuan paused for a moment, his eyes flashed with confusion, 【Why?That's how it's done on TV. 】

D3 pointed to the door next to it, 【Because Qi Xuan just went out. 】

Shen Yuan quickly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw Qi Xuan's back leaving towards the palace road, and disappeared into the red palace wall.

He cast a reproachful glance at the snickering D3, took a deep breath, stepped over the threshold with his clothes in hand, and slipped in swiftly.

As soon as he stepped in, Shen Yuan was stunned by the scene in front of him. As the name suggests, the Leng Palace reveals a sense of depression and desolation everywhere.

A plaque hangs precariously on the beam of the house. It is covered with dust, and the word "Lenggong" can be vaguely recognized. The ground is also a mixture of mud and pebbles. Shen Yuan only tentatively stretched out one foot, and his snow-white shoes were stained. up the sludge.

He opened his eyes wide in a daze, and said: [Qi Xuan, did you grow up here? 】

He thought of the magnificence of the National Teacher's Mansion, the beautifully made carriages, and the decorations were polished smooth and shiny by the servants, even the smallest corners were not spared.

The emperor was even more eager to send in all the best things in the world, and only hoped that he, the master of the state, would bless Dayu Kingdom with a smooth and prosperous year ahead.

D3 pinched his nose and nodded, 【As an unfavored prince, with the name of the lone star of the evil spirit, everything is possible in life. 】

A gust of biting cold wind pierced through his body, Shen Yuan shuddered, staring at him with viscous eyes like poisonous snakes in the dark.

It is rumored that many unfavored concubines were imprisoned in the Lenggong, and most of them died of madness.

I don't know if it's the wind, or the overwhelmed creaking sound from the decayed windows, Shen Yuan seems to hear a hoarse voice faintly coming from his ears.He stared wide-eyed, looked around in a panic, turned on his toes, and wanted to back away.

The trembling voice was mixed with a bit of fear, 【Three, three, is there something dirty here? 】

[I... would like to believe in science! 】

Shen Yuan bit her lip, 【If you believed in science, Fan Ling would not have been born! 】

These days, the white lotus has become a spirit, what else is impossible?

D3 also seemed to have thought of this fact, with a little embarrassment on his face, his attitude wavering, [But this is a good opportunity. 】

【OK?????? Let's do it! 】

Shen Yuan glanced at the cobwebs under the eaves, clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

The outside is dilapidated like that, and the inside is naturally not much better, there is no light to burn, and there is still hazy dust rolling, Shen Yuan coughed a few times, frowning and fumbling in the somewhat dark space.

D3 suggested: [Wish, it's more troublesome to find like this, you can use your mind. 】

Shen Yuan showed a bit of confusion on his face, but under D3's persuasion, he still carefully focused on his eyes.

Anyway, stretching his head out and retracting his head is also a knife, if there is really something blind to come in, Shen Yuan bared his teeth, revealing a sharp little canine tooth, wishing to teach him why flowers are so red today!

[Want to see anything? 】

【I, I have opened my eyes now. 】

Having said that, what should be coaxed is still counseled, Shen Yuan just opened a gap and immediately closed it back, his small head shrank like a quail.

I couldn't bear to watch D3, and began to wonder if I was being too cruel, [Otherwise, I would like to go back today, anyway, there are still many opportunities

many. "

Shen Yuan held his breath, slowly opened his eyes and scanned around, then shook his head, 【It's okay. 】

Shen Yuan heaved a sigh of relief as the strange things he imagined did not appear, and began to use the mind-eye mode to search for the purple luck mentioned by D3.

Unexpectedly, this small space is full of purple light dots everywhere, Shen Yuan frowned, D3 explained that those may be the traces left after the snow lotus was stored.

After Shen Yuan looked around, he saw a more intense purple color on the bed, his eyes were filled with joy, 【On the bed! 】

It's a pity that the excited little hands touched the whole bed, but there was no trace of the snow lotus. The joy on Shen Yuan's face disappeared little by little, and he said a little discouraged: [The purple air here is the strongest, it should be stored for a while. longer. 】

Just as Shen Yuan frowned and half-bent, intending to look under the bed, a gloomy voice suddenly came from behind.

"What are you doing?"

The cold voice seemed to contain ice balls, Shen Yuan's scalp was numb with fright, and when he turned his head, he saw a black ball.

Shen Yuan reflexively took a step back, but he didn't expect his left foot to trip over his right foot, and he fell backwards uncontrollably.

At the critical moment, Shen Yuan grabbed a handful of black coal balls in a panic.

The back of his head hit the hard bed board suddenly, Shen Yuan let out a small cry of pain, his head was dizzy, and there was a squeezing force and a low muffled groan from his chest.

The warm breath hit the collarbone, and Shen Yuan remembered that there was still a problem with his body. He raised his neck and stretched out his thin white hands to push away the person on his body.

"Get up, I, I can't breathe."

After closing his eyes, it turned out that the black coal ball was Qi Xuan.

In the dark, Shen Yuan rubbed his waist with some resentment, and looked at Qi Xuan fiercely, but the tip of his nose was still red, and his eyes were full of grievances.

[I didn't expect Qi Xuan to look thin and weak, and the weight is not small. 】

[Momo Yuanyuan, Qi Xuan is fifteen or sixteen years old anyway, even if he is malnourished and looks only eleven or twelve years old, he is not too old

Woolen cloth. 】

[I thought he was only 12 years old! 】

Shen Yuan opened his mouth, vaguely remembering that Qi Xuan had indeed reached his chin.

Qi Xuan was stunned for a while, then helped the table to tidy up his clothes, and lighted the candles beside the table.

The small candlelight warmed the dilapidated house, and the figure of the beauty under the light was even more delicate, Qi Xuan's eyes flashed a trace of pity.

The white jade mask covered half of the national teacher's face, making it even more difficult for him to see the expression on his face.

Qi Xuan bit his lips, showing a look of fear and timidity, "National, National Teacher?" He looked at the messy bed that had been turned over, and lowered his eyes to cover up the flash of strange color.

"Why are you here?"

Shen Yuan's body froze, and quickly withdrew the hand rubbing her waist, her head held high, her long and narrow eye tails raised, her face looked indifferent, but in fact there was a deer bumping around in her heart, and her fingers scratched uncomfortably. Grab the air.

When he glanced at a crescent white dress from the corner of his eye, he was suddenly blessed. Shen Yuan glanced at him lightly, and said softly: "I'm just here to get my clothes back."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yuan reached out to take the robe away, but was gently held down by Qi Xuan.

Shen Yuan frowned slightly, and looked up at Qi Xuan.

Sensing the displeasure on the eyes of Master Guoshi, Qi Xuan paused in fear, summoned up his courage, and stammered: "Master Guoshi, the clothes and clothes are stained with bad luck in the cold palace, I'm afraid I can't wear them." gone."

Shen Yuan pursed his lips imperceptibly, it was originally an excuse, he loosened his hand and let Qi Xuan snatch it back, casually said: "Then don't want it."

When he got up, his silky silver long hair brushed against Qi Xuan lightly.

Walking to the gate, Shen Yuan suddenly paused and said without turning his head: "After the sacrifice, you will move to live in the National Teacher's Mansion."

Qi Xuan raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Okay."

"Remember to pack everything up," Shen Yuan instructed, rolling his eyes.

"it is good."

Shen Yuan, who had his back to Qi Xuan, didn't realize that the young boy's expression gradually became meaningful.

[May, don't be nervous, this time it's not praying for rain, just go up and put on a show. 】

Shen Yuan nodded obediently, his tense mood relaxed a lot, and his eyes moved around quietly.

The sacrificial process is just like what D3 said, except for the cumbersome process, the emperor himself goes up to the sacrificial altar, reports his great achievements over the past few years to the ancestors of heaven and earth, and prays for the blessings and avoidance of disasters from the gods of heaven and earth.

Shen Yuan couldn't take his eyes off it, he had never seen such a grand scene, all the officials dressed in court uniforms kneeled together.

Even he himself changed out of the crescent white that he usually wears, and put on three layers of black and red solemn sacrificial clothing on the inside and outside.

D3 reminded Shen Yuan in a low voice, 【Wan Yuan, it's about time for you to play. According to the video I showed you, just hold that sword and walk with Qixing Lianzhu footwork. 】

Shen Yuan nodded, seeing the bright yellow figure slowly walking down the sacrificial altar, he got up and walked towards the altar.