The prince is shameless

Chapter 21

Wen Xing was awakened by the severe pain.

Curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of brown pupils.Perhaps because of the pain, there was a layer of mist in the clear eyes.

Into the eye is a secret room that is exceptionally brightly illuminated by candlelight.

"Hey, are you awake?" A hoarse male voice came from the ear, and the warm breath sprayed on the neck.

Wen Xing's body froze, ignoring the tearing pain in his body, he suddenly turned sideways, facing the dark eyes under the silver-white mask.

Those eyes reflected Wen Xing's embarrassing figure at the moment, as if with magical power, he couldn't look back.

Yuan Guan smiled, put his right index finger on Wen Xing's bloodless lips, and coaxed gently in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, look at me. Tell me, how do you feel now?"

"I'm now..." Wen Xing stretched out his hands in a trance, and slowly held Yuan Guan's right hand, "What does it feel like...?"

Yuan Guan didn't move his hand, let him hold it, and continued: "Yes. Good boy, tell me how you feel."

Wen Xing stared blankly at his eyes, slowly opened his mouth, and took advantage of Yuan Guan's lack of reaction for a moment, bit his palm hard.

"Ah!" Yuan Guan yelled in pain, abruptly withdrew his right hand, got up and stepped back half a step, staring at Wen Xing viciously.

Wen Xing spat, sat against the cold wall and panted, suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat and staring back at him not to be outdone.

The body seemed to be heavily stirred together by something, every drop of blood seemed to be constantly impacting the blood vessels, trying to break the tubes and spew out.

Yuan Guan regained his strength, looked at Wen Xing's stubborn appearance, let out a low laugh, walked up to him and squatted down again. "Not bad, you still have the strength to resist after swallowing my Heart-biting Gu. However, you can only resist for a short while."

Every word was like a curse embedded in Wen Xing's mind, plundering his sanity.

His pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled—I don't know if it was from anger or pain.

"Heart-eating Gu?! You are from the Nanxiang clan!"

The so-called heart-eating Gu is a unique Gu poison of the Nanxiang tribe. Its Gu eggs are small, transparent and colorless, and are most likely to be mixed in tea and food.Once the eggs enter the body, they will feed on flesh and blood, and grow rapidly within an hour.When it breaks out of the egg, the voodoo victim will follow the orders of the voodoo victim.

Moreover, regardless of appearance, personality, and behavior, they are all the same as before being infected by the Gu, and can be called the number one Gu poison of the Nanxiang Clan.

Yuan Guan was not surprised that Wen Xing would guess his identity, so he patted his face lightly twice, and said with a dark smile: "You have some knowledge, it depends on whether you can survive the last half hour."

After speaking, Yuan Guan stood up and blew out the candles in the secret room one by one.

The surroundings fell into darkness little by little, Wen Xing stared at Yuan Guan's back, until Yuan Guan completely cut him off from the light outside the secret room, finally spit out a puddle of blood with a "wow".

"Cough cough cough..."

The remaining blood dripped down the corner of Wen Xing's mouth, and his throat hurt as if being pressed by a blade.

Wen Xing bit his lip and lay down curled up on the ground with his eyes closed, trying to confuse himself and forget about this dark secret room.

Pain and fear surged from all directions, and the feeling of suffocation kept encroaching on his reason.

No, he must not give up until the plan is completed!

With a muffled snort, Wen Xing struggled to find out the blade hidden in his boots and held it firmly.

"hiss……"

The palm of the hand was instantly cut by the sharp blade.

One drop, two drops...Blood poured out from the wound continuously, sinking into the endless darkness, and blossoming blood plum blossoms that no one could see.

Smelling the strong smell of blood at the tip of his nose, Wen Xing almost thought he had returned to the prison where he was tortured before he was reborn.

He couldn't remember what mood he was in at that time, maybe it was resentment, maybe it was grievance, or maybe... it was fear, the fear of death.

Wen Xing still held the blade tightly, scattered his thoughts to divert his attention, and waited for the Gu poison in his body to be completely eliminated——

It was precisely this encounter in the previous life that Wen Xing accidentally discovered that there were three small pills hidden in a string of beads that he had been wearing since he was a child.At that time, Xie Yi secretly helped him find out the ingredients of these pills, and in the end, he accidentally discovered that it was a magic medicine that could cure all Gu poisons.

Before entering the wing room, Wen Xing had already swallowed a small pill, and the severe pain in his body was probably a side effect of the two blending and offsetting each other.

It is probably the first time Yuan Guan has used Heart-biting Gu, and he took this as a normal reaction, which saved him from acting out another scene of deep affection for the prince.

After about another quarter of an hour, the pain gradually faded away.Wen Xing's clothes were already soaked in cold sweat, and his left hand was also bloody.But without realizing it, he sat up with difficulty and took out the torch he had specially carried, lighting a ray of warm light in the dark secret room.

Although this light is nothing, it is better than nothing.

Wen Xing sat on the ground and relaxed for a while, a slight chill soaked into his body.He forced himself not to think about the current situation, and searched for useful items.

He remembered just now that he had glimpsed a long rope strewn about on the ground.

Wen Xing casually put the blood-stained blade into his sleeve, and his right hand holding the fire folder naturally drooped by his side, as if he was not worried about his clothes being burned at all.

The secret room was not big, he groped around unsteadily, and kicked something in a short time—it was the long rope he was looking for.

Wen Xing heaved a sigh of relief, tidied up the long rope carefully, and dragged it near the door of the secret room, holding his breath and waiting for the "half an hour" Yuan Guan said to pass.

The room was silent, Wen Xing didn't dare to be too distracted, and didn't dare to continue lighting the fire.

Boundless silence and darkness return.Wen Xing couldn't help it, he took out the blade again and stabbed at the wound on his left hand.

The blood that had finally dried up became alive again, and the pain from the injury was enough to support him to maintain his sanity for a short time, but it was not a long-term solution after all.

Heavy panting echoed in the small secret room, and just when Wen Xing was about to lose his hold, he finally heard a voice like the sound of heaven——

Someone came by.

Wen Xing held his breath, quietly waiting for Yuan Guan to push the door open and enter.

"Crack."

The door opened a thin crack, and traces of light scrambled to get in.He resisted the discomfort of seeing the light suddenly, and kicked Yuan Guan hard with all his strength when he stepped in.

"Ow—"

Full of confidence, Yuan Guan didn't expect that Wen Xing would ambush him at the door, and was kicked to the side wall by surprise, making his head dizzy for a while.

Wen Xing seized the opportunity and rushed over, casually touched something and stuffed it into his mouth, regardless of whether it poked his throat or not.

Immediately afterwards, he firmly restrained Yuan Guan according to the method Wen Yu taught him, desperately tied the long rope around him tightly round and round - and tied his hands and feet together by the way , His hands were so painful that he refused to relax at all.

After tying up Yuan Guan, he tore off a few more pieces of cloth, rolled them into a ball to replace the thing in Yuan Guan's mouth, and then tied the cloth ball around his face with the remaining long piece of cloth to make a tight knot.

By the time everything was done, Wen Xing was about to collapse—painful and tired, tortured to death.

He fell to the side, looked at Yuan Guan's frightened eyes under the mask, and smiled.

Although the people of the Nanxiang tribe know how to use Gu, because of their emphasis on literature over martial arts, even anyone who has played with guns and swords a little bit can be easily defeated.

It's just that if they fight head-on, the Nanxiang people will always have all kinds of strange powders that are enough to defend themselves, making it impossible for others to get close.That's why Wen Xing deliberately attacked by the door.

Almost enough rest, Wen Xing stood up slowly, walked slowly step by step in front of Yuan Guan and squatted down.

If it is said that his gentleness in front of people is as harmless and docile as a sheep, then at this moment he is like a big bad wolf who has taken off his sheepskin disguise, revealing danger in every move.

Yuan Guan couldn't help shrinking back, only touching the hard wall.

Wen Xing tilted his head, smiled, took out the blade, and walked gently and slowly on Yuan Guan's face.

"Tell me, won't this knife be fun?" Wen Xing smiled as kindly as ever, but Yuan Guan couldn't help but shiver.

Wen Xing's blade rested on a corner of Yuan Guan's mask, and he smiled lightly.Immediately afterwards, under Yuan Guan's terrified gaze, he suddenly stood up and kicked towards the most vulnerable place.

"Well--!"

The pain was locked in his throat, Wen Xing snorted softly, retracted the blade, and kicked his ass again.

"I don't like to see blood, it's cheap for you."

Wen Xing left a word coldly, and before anyone noticed, he walked out of the secret room, and closed the door very thoughtfully.

He looked at the not-unfamiliar courtyard scene outside the secret room, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

Xie Qi is so stupid that he is here, thinking that the most dangerous place is the safest, so he clearly set up a secret room for detainees in his temple.And in order not to let too many people know, there are never any guards here to patrol.

On weekdays, the secret room is always locked. Ordinary people will only think that it is a miscellaneous room where Xie Qi and his mother and concubine put things, so few people pass by.

Just in case, Wen Xing glanced around to make sure that there was no one there, and then carefully found Xie Qi's palace along an inconspicuous corner.

Fortunately, Xie Qi trusted Yuan Guan so much that he had no intention of sending anyone over, so Wen Xing easily sneaked into the side door.

Because there are not many people walking around the side door, only one or two court ladies are often arranged to wait.

Wen Xing took out the mist that came from Yuan Guan, sprinkled it on the two maids while they were not paying attention, and quickly ran out from the side door.

He looked up at the sky, guessed that it was Shen time, and ran towards the direction where he was most likely to meet Fei Qing.

The body that has not yet recovered is faintly aching with the bumps of running, and there are bursts of tingling pain in the left hand that has not been bandaged.Wen Xing couldn't care less about it at all, gritted his teeth and persisted, his face became paler and paler.

Fei Qing, where are you?

Wen Xing couldn't help shouting anxiously from the bottom of his heart - this is the last step, the success or failure of his plan depends on the fate between the two of them.

Finally, after Wen Xing fell and got up several times, he saw a familiar figure in the distance.

Wen Xing's eyes burst out with a bright light.He didn't hesitate anymore, and when he estimated that the distance was almost right, he took out the blade again and stabbed it straight into his left shoulder.