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

Yan Xi paused with a lazy expression, and then murmured, "Oh, you are twenty."

She straightened her expression and said indifferently, "I'm only sixteen and I'm so smart, and you're not as good as me when you're twenty. It shows that your brain is not very good."

"Yanxi!"

The elder sister can't say anything.

She had never seen a girl who could pick up things and talk like this before.

Yan Xi heard her opening and whispered a little aggrieved: "I think what I said is the truth."

But King Cheng didn't care about her words, and he didn't even hear them much. He looked in a trance for a while, and then said with a low expression: "No wonder the emperor only likes the prince and doesn't like me."

"That's not it."

Yan Xi immediately added to him: "Your father hates you mainly because you are too jerk."

I don't know if this incident hit King Cheng, he suddenly fell silent, and the whole person seemed a little lost.

Yan Xi looked at him for a while, and finally he was not used to his sluggish appearance, so he suggested: "Actually, your previous plan is not impossible, as long as you tell Prince Lian in advance."

Prince Cheng looked up at her, not knowing whether it was resistance or what, he said, "I won't go to Prince Lian."

"It's okay, I'll just let him know."

Yan Xi took the matter down at this time, then she cleared her throat and looked at her senior brother with a smile.

Before she could speak, the senior brother had already refused with a cold expression: "Don't talk to me."

"Senior brother, don't be like this, we are all a family, and a family should help each other, care for each other, love each other, and..."

The senior brother looked indifferent and said bluntly: "Who is with your family?"

Yan Xi stopped his mouth.

She pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and finally looked at her elder sister.

Yan Xi pouted and said coquettishly, "Sister—"

The end note is still a long one.

Gu Shuang glanced at her, paused, and sighed: "If you want to get in touch with the people of the Mang country, I may not be able to protect you in the absence of my senior brother. As for Prince Lian, you can just talk to him afterwards, and he will believe you."

Yan Xi didn't really want to get in touch with Prince Lian, but her sister said so, she had to nod her head and reluctantly agreed.

Then he talked to King Cheng about the plan.

Yan Xi glanced at him calmly, and said calmly, "When you go out, follow the previous plan. We will hide in the dark. As long as you do as promised, you won't be in trouble."

King Cheng glanced at her and nodded silently.

Yan Xi saw that he was a little sluggish, and encouraged him again: "Don't worry, you are actually very smart, but you are not as smart as me."

"..."

These words did not play a role in encouraging, and King Cheng still looked a little gloomy when he walked out of the wing.

But after leaving the wing, he immediately regained his composure.

He walked through the backyard, his face was calm, and he walked forward slowly, preparing to go to the front of the hall to offer incense.

Yan Xi had asked all the maids to go back with the two younger sisters, so only the three of them remained in the temple.

The three quietly followed King Cheng, watching him slowly go to incense, and chatting with the eminent monk who taught the scriptures.

After more than half an hour, no one found him.

Yan Xi was a little tired from squatting, and saw that King Cheng finished talking with the eminent monk, came out from the front of the hall, and was about to walk towards the gate of Dahuan Temple when someone suddenly approached.

The man was a woman. Because of her hurried footsteps, she bumped into King Cheng in a hurry. Because King Cheng was a man, she made the woman retreat and almost fell.

The woman stabilized her body, looked at him for a moment, then quickly lowered her head and apologized: "I'm really sorry, it was the little girl who walked too quickly and bumped into the son."

King Cheng gave her a cold look, and continued on without saying a word.

But the woman quickly caught up with her, she seemed a little shy, she looked at King Cheng with slightly shy eyes, lowered her eyes and said, "Young Master Haihan, the little girl is a little ashamed, I wonder if I can invite you to a cup of tea, Apologize, little girl?"

King Cheng's eyes trembled slightly at this time, he stared at the woman for a long time, but the other party just showed a shy smile.

He pursed his lips and nodded slightly arrogantly.

Yan Xi, who was hiding in the dark and staring at them, suddenly lit up, and she said excitedly, "Prince Cheng really is a sweet pastry."

Gu Shuang glanced at her silently, but the senior brother frowned and said, "This woman is the woman who talked to someone similar to the Prince."

"is her?"

At that time, Yan Xi really couldn't see the girl's appearance because she was far away, but now she heard her brother say this, her eyes widened, "That person may be related to Prince Lian, and this woman is related to that person. It doesn't matter, is this really a man from the Mang country? Don't catch the wrong fish later."

It should be impossible for the Mang people to be related to Prince Lian or the royal family, right?

"It's really weird."

Senior brother frowned and looked at it for a while before saying to Yan Xi and the others: "You follow from a distance, I'll go forward."

If he really caught the wrong person, King Cheng would be in danger today.

"Strange, Dajing still has a hostile force in the Mang Kingdom?"

Yan Xi felt that it was really difficult to understand.

Dajing is not the time of downfall. Under the current rule, the country is prosperous and the people are strong, and Kyushu is healthy. Although there are some small problems, it does not affect the country after all.

But what they see today is the most potent evidence.

Similar to Prince Lian, as long as this kind of person appears in the public eye, it will definitely attract the attention of the royal family, and they can find the low-key King Cheng in disguise so accurately, indicating that they are not ordinary people.

He is not an ordinary person, but he has never attracted the attention of the royal family. Now he is taking the initiative to contact King Cheng. To say that he has no conspiracy against Yan Xi is extremely unbelievable.

Senior brother left them and got closer to King Cheng, while Yan Xi followed his sister and fell far behind, watching King Cheng and the woman entered a wing in the backyard, the door was closed, and they couldn't see what was inside.

Yan Xi was a little bored, so he guessed at random: "Sister, do you think King Cheng is fascinated by beauty?"

Gu Shuang glanced at her, did not answer her question, but replied calmly: "Are you so boring?"

Yan Xi smiled shyly, "I, I'll just talk about it casually."

Didn't she gossip with her sister when she had nothing to do? How could she really think that King Cheng would be fascinated by beauty, no matter how bad King Cheng was, he wouldn't be so stupid.

"Be careful with words and deeds, Yan Xi, he is the emperor's son after all."

"I know, ma'am."

Yan Xi nodded in response, not knowing whether he heard it or not.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of broken porcelain from the wing where King Cheng entered. Before Yan Xi could react, he saw his senior brother enter through the window, and then the woman with a heavy face swept out from the door with a knife. appearance.

Behind her is King Cheng who is protected by her senior brother.

King Cheng looked a little more embarrassed, and his sleeve was slit, but he should not be injured.

Yan Xi couldn't help but whispered: "Damn, I really caught the wrong fish."

Is this woman here to kill King Cheng?

Because of this incident, Gu Shuang immediately took her to meet King Cheng and senior brother, and the woman quickly fled from here.

Worrying about their safety, the senior brother did not go after them.

Yan Xi ran to King Cheng and looked at him carefully before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look at how many people you are suspected of, and you want to kill you when you meet anyone."

Before King Cheng could refute, Yan Xi felt a tingling in her eyes. She subconsciously looked in the direction of the stinging eyes, only to see a dazzling white light, which was the light reflected from the metal in the sunlight.

In just an instant, the ray of reflected white light broke out.

It was too late for Yan Xi to remind him, because the light was behind King Cheng.

She quickly grabbed King Cheng's arm and threw herself to the side.

The metallic arrow slid across the outside of her arm, causing a scorching sting.

Yan Xi immediately covered her arms, lay on the ground and rolled twice, taking a deep breath.

She has never been hurt since she came into this world, and it's really exciting to be suddenly like this.

When Xu Shi saw her fall to the ground, his senior brother's eyes sank slightly, and he immediately swept away in the direction of the arrow. He was so fast that the shooter had no time to dodge. , but quickly fled under his feet.

Gu Shuang called from behind: "Senior brother, don't chase after poor bandits."

The senior brother paused for a while and then came back.

Because of the wide field of vision in the courtyard, I was worried that there were still archers, so my brother immediately said, "Go to the wing."

Then he shouted to the outside of the courtyard and called the novice in the temple.

Gu Shuang frowned and helped Yan Xi up, seeing that her arm was only injured, she was relieved, and quickly helped her to the wing.

Yan Xi clutched his arm and said fiercely, "When I find these assassins, I will slash three hundred knives on their arms!"

"Okay, if you're hurt, don't say a word."

Gu Shuang glanced at her helplessly, but seeing that she was in such a good spirit and could scold others, she felt relieved. It could be seen that Yan Xi was not seriously injured.

Yan Xi said aggrieved: "Sister, I have never suffered an injury as big as my little finger before."

Although she often died in her previous life, she has never suffered even a small injury in this life. Suddenly, she was wronged.

"Okay, I'll take a look at your wound first."

Gu Shuang was about to check her wound, but she seemed to remember something, she turned her head and said, "His Royal Highness, could you please take refuge for a while?"

Although her sister is an incredible woman, she hasn't left the cabinet yet. Her elder sister is still very careful about her privacy. Seeing that King Cheng was just staring blankly, she reminded her.

King Cheng's eyes trembled, as if he had just woken up from a dream. His eyes were a bit complicated, and he said after a while: "Why, why do you want to save me?"

He always felt that Yan Xi was just torturing him for fun.

Seeing him like this, Yan Xi's face was heavy, she sighed earnestly and sincerely, and said, "I said that I treat you as a younger brother. Isn't it right for my elder sister to save my younger brother? You are the only one who always thinks that I am hypocritical."

King Cheng seemed to be greatly shocked when he heard her words, and after a long time he walked out of the wing in a trance and went to guard the door.

Gu Shuang said helplessly, "What are you trying to deceive him about?"

What if King Cheng thinks wrong?

Yan Xi coughed twice and said flatly, "Sister, I'm joking."

She laughed twice, making Gu Shuang very speechless.

She shook her head again, and no longer cared about King Cheng's mood, she only lifted her sleeves to check the condition of her wound.

Prince Cheng was standing at the door of the wing with his head lowered, and his eyes were a little dim. It wasn't until the senior brother and the little novice finished explaining the matter and walked to the door of the wing that he heard him in a trance: "Senior brother, am I really worried? Oops?"

Senior brother looked stunned for a moment, looked at him seriously, and then said sincerely: "You have a good temper."

Really, brother thinks that a man who can endure Yan Xi's actions is definitely not bad.

It's just that King Cheng is still a little dazed. He stood with his head down, his whole body was a little gloomy, as if he was enveloped in loss.