Assuming that the person who kidnapped her is related to Guan Li, then the camp map, the palace guard sand, the beggar...
Xiaoxiao slowly lowered her head and clenched the clothes in her hands tighter and tighter. Everything, connected with this hypothesis, fit so well.
Such a calm and peaceful woman;
After she came to this other world, the first person to save her;
The only "friend" she wants to trust...
Really, is it her?
The corners of her mouth were raised indifferently. She couldn't tell who was her friend, but she could tell who was her enemy!
Suddenly, Xiaoxiao thought of another question. When and how the gonggong sand on Duan Yichen's point disappeared, she didn't care at all! She couldn't help but shudder.
I remember that after she took the pills Guan Li gave her, there was an inexplicable heat wave in her body...
After two days of sleeping, her clothes were changed, and the first person she saw was...
The context of the matter is becoming clearer and clearer, and I can see it more clearly, but I feel even more lost.
Surprisingly, she did not cry, but gritted her teeth and regained her energy.
To her, Shou Gong Sha is nothing! If it is gone, what does it mean? She has cried and been sad, so why don’t she still want to live? Compared with the thin membrane of a virgin, she, Lou Xiaoxiao, is still
Love yourself more.
At this time, Zhang Yu suddenly appeared with a serious expression. He hesitated and said, "Miss Lin, because your prince is angry with the Lin family, he has ordered that seventeen members of the Lin family will be interrogated and executed tomorrow. The only one who can save them now is
You are."
Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and reacted surprisingly calmly, "Thank you for telling me."
Zhang Yu was startled, frowned, turned around, and paused again, "I did this just because I don't want to see the prince regret it in the future."
Duan Yichen, will you regret it?
Xiaoxiao sneered, I'm afraid there was nothing worth regretting.
"Sister Mo Ying, are you okay?" As soon as Zhang Yu left, Xiaodouzi slipped in.
"Xiaodouzi, I want you to do me a favor." Xiaoxiao said seriously.
"Okay! Sister Mo Ying, tell me."
"You go to the Fourth Prince's Mansion..."
It was night, Xiaoxiao had been sitting on the edge of the bed, with her arms on her knees, tilting her head and staring at the moon outside the window.
She wasn't sure whether Xiaodouzi would find someone, or whether he would help her. But he was her only hope now.
"You're looking for me?"
In the quiet room, a soft and ethereal voice suddenly sounded.
Xiaoxiao turned back suddenly, her eyes widened.
He was still wearing a shabby gown, but when he wore it, it always had an air of dustiness. His pale cheeks had a silent expression, like the eyes of a dry spring, staring at her lifelessly.
Seeing him, the stone hanging in my heart finally fell to the ground. Xiaoxiao smiled at him, revealing a pair of sweet pear dimples. Such a clean smile seemed to have been forgotten for too long.
Xiaoxiao got out of bed and said straight to the point without being polite, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."
His half-closed eyes were slightly raised, and his tone was so calm that he said without any emotion, "Why should I help you?"
"You owe me this, because..." Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, took a few steps closer, almost pressed against him, raised her head, and smiled, "You took away my innocence."