The day I took His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to sneak out of the palace

After Li Rongqian arranged everything, the sky turned pale.Zizhu was taken back by Si Wenran and locked up in the dungeon of the mansion, with another heavy soldier in charge, while he took the fox with bleeding ears to heal his wounds.

As for the illusory spirit master catching demons that the people of Bei'an have passed down ten to ten times, the more they make up, the more magical they become, and there are a lot of stories, which disturb Li Rongqian's peace, that's another story.

In the dungeon of Wangfu, a drop of blood slipped from Zizhu's forehead to the clear water in the bowl, the blood scattered and even mixed with the water.

Si Wenran has an unspeakable quirk, he likes to watch people's blood flow into the bowl, it must be drop by drop, so as to capture the drifting feeling as if the ink slipped into the water.

With her hands locked, Zizhu laughed softly, her voice was terribly hoarse, and her tone was thick: "Your Highness...isn't there a bit of reconciliation?"

Si Wenran smiled, and said nonchalantly: "I'm not unwilling, there are times in fate, and there is always time in life, so don't force it. Besides, the prince is no worse than me. I won't listen to how you provoke me."

Zizhu's broken hair was sticking to her face, she frowned, then her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if she was holding a breath, she swayed out: "Your Highness...you are so generous...the throne can make...beloved Of..."

Before the word "person" came out of his mouth, Si Wenran jumped up and pinched Zizhu's neck, his eyes were full of coldness, his delicate eyebrows raised lightly, and said: "I really underestimated you, nonsense, slander Prince."

Zizhu could hardly breathe, she moved instinctively, but she didn't forget to giggle, the blood in her mouth stained her white teeth red.Si Wenran withdrew his hand, then took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped it casually, and threw it on the ground casually.

"It's the past, but you remember it clearly, and I underestimate you."

Si Wenran's slender fingers pinched his brows, he sighed softly, and then said: "By the way, I have one more thing to tell you. I pulled out all the hidden threads you hid elsewhere, dead man."

Zi Zhu's eyes widened due to excessive surprise, and red threads appeared. It was the last life-saving talisman, and it was easily eradicated by a weak and weak person?

"Hehe, I don't believe it! You must have lied to me!"

Zizhu shouted viciously, she was laughing maniacally, gnashing her teeth: "If you even hand over the person you like, what else can you do?"

Si Wenran didn't panic, he sat on the chair, folded his hands, fixedly looked at Zizhu, said a few words slowly, and saw that Zizhu's face became paler, and even the color of her lips faded a lot.

Zizhu lowered his head, not knowing what to think, Si Wenran tapped on the table, a person came in from outside, gave her some water mixed with life-saving medicine, seeing that everything was done, he slowly got up and walked out.

After leaving the dark place, he lowered his head silently, lightly stroked the finger of his right hand, fiddled lightly, then raised his head, smiled, and whispered: "How long has it been since I thought of you."

Si Wenran walked very slowly. When he arrived at the place where he played chess with Li Rongqian last time, he brewed a pot of tea and sipped lightly. He was a little lonely, and his back was lonely.

Si Wenran once liked a brothel girl named Ling Hua who was extremely beautiful, at least in his heart.He likes to see her smile, when she smiles, it seems to bring a breeze, which is warm and light.But Si Wenran retreated because of Concubine Lan Gui's begging, and also because it was the first time his father talked to him earnestly, and because he knew that he had no destiny with her.

Later, the woman fell in love with another person, and the past was like a cloud of smoke. He suppressed it in his heart and only asked the dark guard about the woman's situation every day.Until one day, the brothel caught fire and ruined everything. Si Wenran was so sad that he asked someone to investigate. It turned out that Ling Hua set the fire himself and destroyed everything.

The dark guard said that it was Ling Hua's beloved who was beaten to death by the old mother, and she was so dazed.

Si Wen was sick for several days, had a splitting headache, and was drowsy every day, but on the day he woke up, he buried everything, followed by gossip between him and Ling Hua.

"It's been so long, someone still remembers..." Si Wenran leaned back on the armchair, he was suddenly very tired, both mentally and physically.

Unexpectedly, someone still remembered that he spent thousands of dollars for Ling Hua Yiqu.

Some people still remember that he gave Linghua a thousand bolts of silk and satin.

Si Wenran continued to turn the finger, closed his eyes, and tidied up all the chores.

It's just that that little girl couldn't come back after all.