After Dressing As a Fake Daughter, I Became a Group Pet

For a moment, Yan Xi felt that he was going to die.

Even the Prince looked downstairs so seriously just now, how did he find out that she had put a talisman on him in an instant? Is it really possible to feel it?

Yan Xi squatted at his feet and looked at him with bright eyes, the corners of her lips pursed tightly, and there were many strange thoughts in her mind, but she didn't show it on her face, just watched silently.

During this period, he also secretly glanced at the yellow talisman stuck to the corner of his clothes, but unfortunately the yellow talisman didn't move at all.

Even the prince had a panoramic view of her small movements, and he also squatted down, eye-level with Yan Xi, and then tore off the yellow talisman attached to the corner of his clothes, he glanced at it twice, and then said in a gentle tone: "This is What was written?"

Yan Xi did not make a sound.

In fact, she didn't know what the ghost painted talisman, but it was obviously useless.

It was given by the masters of Dahuan Temple, and she spent so much money in vain.

Seeing that she was silent, even the prince said again: "My little niece put this talisman on me, do you think I am a ghost?"

He asked this knowingly.

Yan Xi stared at him with eyes that could see through him, but pursed the corners of his lips and said nothing.

Fortunately, it is daytime, and Hongye Building is not uninhabited. People are always walking around. Even if the prince wants to do something to her, she can still ask for help.

She kept silent, and even the smile on the prince's face deepened.

He neatly folded the yellow talisman that was torn from the corner of his clothes, and handed it back to her, with a leisurely tone: "Zibuyu is so weird, my little niece needs to read more books."

Yan Xi understood, even the prince was saying that she was timid and uneducated.

The elder sister said that she would happily deal with it, but even the prince...you are timid and uneducated!

Yan Xi pursed her lips silently, making a note for him in her heart.

Even the prince looked like a dog, but he scared her several times. Even if he is really a ghost, she will get justice sooner or later.

Xu Shi's way of pursing her lips and remembering hatred was really pleasant. Even after the prince handed the yellow talisman back to her, he smiled and rubbed the top of her hair. He got up and stretched out his hand to her.

"Get up, this pose doesn't look good."

The squatting posture is really not very elegant, but Yan Xi looked at him silently, and didn't give him his hand, just squatted like this with pursed lips, even the prince smiled at her for a long time, maybe her feet were numb from squatting, Yan Xi She finally stood up tremblingly, but she still didn't hold his hand.

She slowly climbed up holding the table and chair beside her.

Prince Lian retracted his palm and said with a smile, "It's just a joke with you, so you hold grudges so much?"

Yan Xi glanced at him and muttered, "Wait until I gain power..."

When she gains power, she will pay back those who have offended her tenfold!

Even the prince heard her muttering, but he didn't take it to heart, he just smiled: "Well, this prince is waiting."

Seeing her get up, he said again: "Let's go, the poetry party on the fourth floor should start, the little niece will go with this king?"

"No."

Yan Xi took two steps back, still looking at him vigilantly, with a defensive expression as if he would pounce on her at any time and tear her apart.

Prince Lian watched her move with great interest, and when Yan Xi took a few steps back carefully, he suddenly stepped forward and approached her.

"You look so ghostly at me?"

He not only approached, but also leaned over to look at her, the shadow of the whole person shrouded him, which immediately made Yan Xi feel very oppressive.

Even the warm smile on his face couldn't reduce Yan Xi's defense. She opened her eyes wide to see even the prince approaching little by little. Taking a step back, she quickly shot and stuck the yellow talisman just now on his enlarged handsome face. Between the electric light and flint, she had already pressed the talisman between his eyebrows and whispered, "Bah! Monster!"

She wanted to leave when she was done.

But doing bad things doesn't always get away with it.

Even the prince moves faster than her.

Just when Yan Xi put the talisman on his eyebrows, his eyes moved, and he held her arm very precisely, making Yan Xi's escape plan fall short.

With the wide-eyed expression of a certain girl, he slowly tore off the yellow talisman attached to his eyebrows, his eyes deepened a little, and even the prince restrained his smile a little, pressed his eyes slightly, and lowered his voice a little. .

"Little niece's habit of wanting to run when she does something bad is not good."

Yan Xi stared at him with wide eyes for a while, then swallowed subconsciously, then said tremblingly, "I-I just shook my hands..."

"This excuse is novel."

Prince Lian frightened her for a while with that cold look, but when Yan Xi was about to cry pitifully, he finally let go.

He returned to that grin on his face, and smoothed the folds on her sleeves for her—even though he had just caught it.

"Okay, uncle is not joking with you anymore, hurry up and go upstairs, your sister is also upstairs."

This sounded like what a real elder said, if he didn't have the kind of gentle smile on his face that made Yan Xi creepy.

It was expedient for her to call Prince Lian's uncle at first, but it's scary for Prince Lian to call himself so.

But at this moment, Yan Xi didn't dare to say anything. She glanced at Prince Lian, saw him let go of his hand, and ran away with the corner of his skirt, only Prince Lian looked at her with a smile. 'Run away.

After bumping into two monsters in a row, Yan Xi's previous good mood because of the smooth blind date was gone. She squatted in the corner of the building and sighed, thinking about whether to go up to find her elder sister.

She would definitely feel more at ease if her sister was there, but all those monsters and monsters seemed to be on the fourth floor at the moment.

The most important thing is that Huo Yanting is also there.

At that time, she told General Huo Da that she had made an appointment to go out to the green, so she couldn't go to his banquet, but now she came here. It would be embarrassing to be bumped into.

Although Yan Xi is not a good person, she is also shameful.

After thinking about it, Yan Xi still didn't dare to go up to the fourth floor. She went back the same way and went back to the second floor. She wanted to wait for Lin Suiyi to have a few more chats after attending the poetry meeting.

If there are no problems, she will be able to settle the matter with Marquis Yan when she goes back.

After drinking two cups of tea on the second floor alone, Yan Xi waited for a while before the poetry meeting upstairs ended, but he heard the people who came downstairs talking about Lin Suiyi.

She listened to a few words, but it wasn't too clear that Yan Xi glanced at the few people, simply showed a polite smile, and walked towards them.

"Several young gentlemen, I want to ask, how is the poetry meeting upstairs going?"

The people who were talking were not dressed as noble children, and when they suddenly heard her inquiries, they all showed a bit of surprise. , and finally the person in the lead bowed to her and said, "This girl, most of the poetry meeting upstairs has passed. When we came down, we were going to Mr. Lin Suiyi to write poetry."

"Oh?"

Yan Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with great interest, "Young Master Lin is the champion of this year's palace exam, and he must have written an excellent poem."

These people paused for a while, and the person who was talking to her said hesitantly: "Young lady doesn't know something, Young Master Lin was not very lucky today, and he was drawn to the question of grievances. When we came down, he was thinking hard."

When the man said this, he also sighed: "Oh, I don't know when the children of the poor family will be able to come forward."

Yan Xi didn't care about his last sentence, she only took his previous sentence to heart.

"Bridesmaid?"

Isn't this someone trying to fix Lin Sui's mind? How can a good poem have such a strange title?

Let a big man write a poem of grievances, and the time is so short, and it has to be brilliant. If Shi Xian is not alive, who can do it?

Lin Sui's intention is that the champion of the palace exam is true, but the palace exam is not only about poetry.

Yan Xi didn't see the above situation, but she instinctively felt that someone was arranging Lin Sui's intentions.

"Could it be about me?"

She has an inexplicable intuition.

Yan Xi thanked these young masters, stood at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor and hesitated for a while, but after all she could not resist the sudden guilt in her heart, she gritted her teeth and went upstairs.

If it has nothing to do with her, that's fine. If it's because of her, how can she help Lin Suiyi get justice? Although she is cowardly, she protects her shortcoming!

Yan Xi went upstairs with extreme vigilance. She sneaked up to the fourth floor and hid at the entrance of the stairs to take a look. Seeing everyone gathered in the hall, after thinking about it, Yan Xi did not go directly, but I approached a little bit along the corridor on the fourth floor, and wanted to see what was going on first.

On the right side of the promenade on the fourth floor is the terrace, and on the left is the wing room.

Halfway through, her nose flapped, sniffed carefully, and seemed to smell something strange.

Yan Xi smelled it for a while, and found that the smell came from the wing next to the corridor.

"WTF?"

The door of the wing room was not closed tightly, and a crack was opened, and Yan Xi subconsciously glanced into the crack.

This one is amazing.

Two colors come into view, white and red.

The white was warm and the red was dazzling. The man who fell to the ground still had his eyes open, but there was no movement at all. Only the man who was standing was holding Fang Jinpa in his hand and was slowly wiping the blood from the fingers of his right hand.

She was very familiar with the red finger that was as red as blood.

Yan Xi's eyes widened suddenly, and before she could react, she saw the man with his back facing the door of the room slightly lifted, as if he was about to turn around. At the same time, she heard a faint voice: "Who is at the door?"

Yan Xi's heart beat violently, her feet softened, but when she was panicking, someone grabbed her waist from behind and took her away from the door quickly.

The person holding her moved very quickly, and in almost an instant, they moved from the door of the room to the corner of the promenade.

The two were leaning against the wall at the corner, and Yan Xi heard someone whisper in her ear, "Don't be afraid, it's me."

She looked sideways and almost hit the man's chin.

"General, general?"

Huo Yanting's brows and eyes were still a little gentle, and he made a silent gesture to her, and Yan Xi heard footsteps coming from the corner, and seemed to be walking towards this side.

She swallowed silently, feeling her heart skipping out of her throat.

But the footsteps were slow, step by step, as if stepping on her heart.