This villain's style is crooked

The next day.

Lucha lying on the carved wooden bed opened his eyes with long eyelashes trembling.

In the humid air, there is a faint musty smell, and the sound of ticking water can be heard from afar.

Lu Cha sat up in confusion.

In my impression, the dark and gloomy dungeon of the Princess's Mansion is now decorated in a very warm and cozy way, even the rough and uneven stone floor is covered with soft warm mats.

She turned around and moved to the side of the bed, clattering——

A pair of loose shackles were worn on the ankles, and thin iron chains about the thickness of chopsticks fell to the ground.

"?"

Lu Cha lowered his toes and shook it tentatively, only to hear a click, and the shackles fell off.

"..."

Lock up the loneliness?

The system couldn't hold back the complaints: 【This is the shackles that the villain selected carefully in the middle of the night. 】

Put the most powerful drug in the dish, and this is the result?

It's like a bee stepping on the switch-I'm numb bee!

The corners of the lips of the deer tea are lightly hooked.

There is evil heart, no courage.

But at this time, the door of the dungeon was opened.

The blindfolded man in black walked in slowly on crutches, no longer the humble and cowardly person he used to be, with a clear voice, lazily mocking:

"Your Highness, you are now my prisoner."

Lu Cha glanced at Xun Ji who was smiling strangely: "You don't even call yourself a slave?"

Little villain, you are gone!

Through the ribbon, the soft and sweet little girl pursed her pink lips, as if she was scolding, Xun Ji deliberately looked away, and raised her hand to take the soldering iron handed over by the dark guard.

The flat bottom of the triangle has been burnt red and shiny.

Xun Ji turned the soldering iron lightly, and laughed softly, with biting coldness: "The flesh on His Highness's cheek should be easily cooked."

"But you have eye disease, what if you scald the wrong place?"

Lu Cha tilted his head curiously, and asked earnestly, "Are you asking me to burn it back?"

If you have the ability, just keep pretending to be blind!

Xun Ji choked.

The turmoil in my heart became heavier.

However, Lucha casually kicked off the shackles around her feet:

"I'm hungry."

"..." Xun Ji pursed his lips, threw away the hot soldering iron in his palm, and signaled the hidden guard to bring in the prepared food box.

Soon.

The table is filled with delicious dishes, and there is also Xiaoshi tea at a suitable temperature.

Seeing Lu Cha eating happily, without worrying about getting hurt at all, Xun Ji felt a tightness in his chest for no reason.

Like a wild beast showing its fangs, the prey that should have been trembling was not afraid at all, but instead smiled and teased.

But, to kill her, I can't do it myself.

Punishment, but dare not, for fear that she will frown.

Xun Ji leaned against the chair in frustration, and there was a hint of helplessness in the peach blossom eyes behind the ribbon.

He thought that when he came to the dungeon, he would uncontrollably recall the pain of his previous life, unexpectedly, calm and relaxed.

It seems that this is just the most common place in the Princess' Mansion.

Just because, as far as the eye can see, there is her figure.

But the despair of those days and nights...

Xun Ji's cheek was suddenly poked lightly.

After eating and drinking enough deer tea, she looked at him with her chin on her shoulders, her eyebrows and eyes curved:

"Don't be sullen, just smile."

Xun Ji shone reflexively, and the corners of his lips froze suddenly.

Why should he listen to her? !

"Why don't you continue?"

When Lu Cha reached out viciously to pinch Xun Ji, she saw him standing up and running in an instant.

Like an awkward dog, obviously very happy, but for the sake of the so-called dignity, pretending to be indifferent and rejecting all touches from the master.

Gee.

The little villain was a joke.

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The Princess Palace, the main courtyard.

Since the dungeon door was unlocked, the hidden guards outside all bowed their heads and pretended not to see it, so Lu Cha went back to her bedroom openly.

The servants in the mansion had long since regained their freedom, and Lingying and Nanny Li, who were waiting here, were relieved after making sure that Lu Cha was not injured.

Hearing about pretending to be lame from Lingying, Nanny Li looked at Lu Cha's legs distressedly:

"If it wasn't for Yuan Ting, how could His Highness have been pointed at for so long before?"

"Fortunately, the son-in-law is now in prison for him."

Lucha blinked.

Mammy is so bold, did she call the hero by his name?

Ling Ying explained in due course:

"His Royal Highness has been in a coma for more than a day. He didn't know that after Yuan Ting was imprisoned yesterday, Xian Wang, who had been staying in Fengran Tower, was found by the son-in-law and pushed him to the throne. Today he went to court early today."

Lu Cha was a little surprised.

The idle king is the original owner's uncle who has no intention of ruling and opposing the government.

Luo Jinshuang had picked her up from the south some time ago, but because she was in the prison, she was temporarily placed in a restaurant.

The little villain had no interest in proclaiming himself emperor, but indirectly became her tool man.

This is a natural tool life~

Lu Cha was giggling badly, A Zhuo walked into the courtyard, bent over and saluted:

"Your Highness, my master invites you to the theater."

"?"

-

main hall.

When Lu Cha came over, she saw nine tied-up men kneeling on the ground outside.

She didn't move or speak, obviously her acupuncture points had been tapped.

As for the man kneeling in the middle, he was not even half a hundred years old, his eyeballs were already cloudy, and his slightly swollen body was trembling weakly due to his long-term addiction to alcohol and sex.

It was Xun Ji's father, the king of subjugation, Emperor Bei Lin.

Lu Cha consciously sat on the only chair in the hall, looking at the other princes with great interest.

Their looks are pretty good, but compared with Xun Ji, they are still far behind.

Sure enough, the little villain is the best looking~

But at this moment, an elegant fragrance hit, and Xun Ji, who was standing behind the chair, bent down and hugged Lu Cha.

He held a longbow in his hand.

"Your Highness, have you ever heard of a human target?"

Xun Ji unhurriedly nocked an arrow and drew the bow casually.

Phew——A sharp arrow pierced a prince's thigh.

The prince's eyes widened in horror, but he couldn't move. He could only feel the severe pain spreading from his leg and howl in his heart.

"Before, I was their target."

Xun Ji smiled lightly, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.

It seems that they draw bows and shoot arrows at will, but each one can accurately penetrate into the bodies of the princes.

After a while, a large amount of bright red blood flowed meanderingly on the dark gray stone slab, and there was a rusty smell of iron.

And the shoulders, chests, and legs of the nine people each had a few arrows stuck in them, like animals kept in the forest for hunting and fun.

There was a trace of subtle tension in Xun Ji's eyes.

She must be a little scared.

"If you're like this, they won't feel the pain." Lu Cha propped his elbows on the armrest, leaning his little head against Xun Ji's arms, his brows and eyes soft:

"Since I bullied you like that before, why didn't you peel off their skins inch by inch, and then carefully sew them up with needles and threads?"

Lucha's slightly cool fingertips landed on Xun Ji's wrist and stroked lightly: "You can also cut open the flesh here and pick out every single tendon."

The bones wrapped in flesh and blood were dug out, and there was a little yellow in the white, but she hadn't seen it for a long time.

Lu Cha was a little eager to move, and drew out the dagger in his sleeve, solemnly:

"It's useless to just say it, I'd better demonstrate it to you."

"..."

Seeing the little girl rushing towards the prince excitedly and cutting off one of the other's ears with a single knife, Xun Ji sighed deeply, feeling powerless.

He really has nothing he can do about her.

"Master." A Zhuo walked quickly, and reported in a low voice:

"Xihanfeng, run away."