The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

When Meng Xuanhe woke up again, he found himself in a dark place, so dark that he couldn't see his hand in front of him.

She felt sore all over, which was the aftereffect of using the Drawing Spirit Technique too much. She had already overdrawn her body by firing so many Drawing Spirit Techniques at once.

The big bed was soft, so she turned over casually and rolled around on it.

Because he didn't know where he was, Meng Xuanhe felt unsure and struggled to turn over and get out of bed.

After finally being able to see something in the dark, Meng Xuanhe groped her way out of bed, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, she fell down because of the soreness and weakness.

Her soft body touched the cold ground, which caused her some pain.

Just as she raised her head and tried to get up, the door was suddenly opened.

The bright white moonlight from outside shone in, and Meng Xuanhe subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes. After being in the dark for a long time, it was really hard to adapt to the sudden light.

"Long time no see, Your Highness." A cold voice came with a hint of gloom.

Meng Xuanhe broke out in a cold sweat instantly, because she was too familiar with this voice. She had heard this voice countless times in the West Pavilion of the Princess's Mansion.

But at that time it was gentle or with a smile.

This was the first time she had heard such a bone-chilling sound.

Meng Xuanhe opened his eyes inevitably and looked at the person who came.

Xie Lin was wearing a black long sleeve, which made people feel oppressed for no reason. He threw the oil-paper umbrella in his hand outside the door, blocking the infinite bright moon in the sky when he entered.

The man was dressed in black and had black hair. He had sharp eyes, and the deep pool in his black eyes made people feel terribly cold.

He looked down at her, overlooking Meng Xuan and her current embarrassment.

At this moment, the status of Meng Xuanhe and Xie Lin underwent a drastic reversal from before.

I think it was my letter that worked, allowing Xie Lin to arrive at the battlefield in time. If I am fine, Yan Chengan should be safe too.

After all, he was able to remain intact even after falling unconsciously, so Yan Chengan, who has advanced martial arts skills, should be fine too.

Seeing the girl in front of him lost in thought, not knowing what she was thinking, Xie Lin walked straight over and lifted her chin with his fingertips.

"Okay, long time no see."

When Meng Xuanhe came to her senses, Xie Lin was already standing in front of her, examining her face with a sinister look.

Xie Lin's narrow and deep phoenix eyes were filled with feelings that Meng Xuan could not understand, but they made her feel oppressed and suffocated for no reason.

After Xie Lin regained consciousness, he had a unique sense of control, and Meng Xuanhe couldn't even look him in the eye.

The atmosphere became increasingly weird, and Meng Xuanhe swallowed nervously.

I didn't expect that I would fall into Xie Lin's hands. Would the next plot be that I would be beheaded by him?

A cool breeze suddenly blew into the room, and Meng Xuanhe shivered unexpectedly.

Noticing the actions of the woman in front of him, Xie Lin frowned slightly.

"Where did you escape to after faking your death? Are you afraid that I will find you?" Xie Lin let go of his hand and asked nonchalantly.

Seeing that Xie Lin had no desire to kill him for the time being, Meng Xuanhe breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground with his hands.

"Of course he ran away." She answered the question irrelevantly.

If I don’t escape, am I going to wait for death in the city of Bianjing?

Meng Xuanhe didn't tell anyone where she would stay. Although she was caught by Xie Lin now, she would never give up the idea of ​​escaping as long as Xie Lin didn't execute her.

If he told others about Yangzhou at this time, his entire lair would be wiped out.

Xie Lin suddenly chuckled: "The nanny from your Yangzhou city is now in Chang'an, as is the princess of the Duke of Yan's mansion. But I haven't caught the people from Zuixianju, so you should keep your restaurant open."

"What are you going to do? Come to me if you have any problem, don't hurt them."

Meng Xuanhe originally thought that he had hidden it well, but he didn't expect that Xie Lin had already known about it.

She bit her teeth lightly. If it meant implicating innocent people, Meng Xuanhe would rather be beheaded herself.

After all, this place was just a place she traveled through, not reality.

"But I just want you to tell me, was there anyone in the princess's mansion who came to save me back then?"

Xie Lin pressed down, trapping Meng Xuanhe in the corner of the bed and in his arms.

"Don't you know this, Lichuan?"

Speaking of this, Meng Xuanhe wondered why Xie Lin hadn't married Li Chuan after more than a year.

Xie Lin's coronation ceremony had already passed, and there was no vision of nine stars in a row, so Meng Xuanhe still stayed in this time and space.

This has begun to conflict with the plot, because in the original plot, Xie Lin named Li Chuan as queen at the coronation ceremony.

I don’t know if it’s because of this problem that the phenomenon of nine stars in a row did not appear.

Now that she was caught by Xie Lin, it was naturally difficult for her to escape. So if Meng Xuanhe wanted to escape, she could only focus on returning to the 21st century.

"she is not."

Xie Lin seemed to be almost certain, and his eyes kept scanning Meng Xuanhe, as if he wanted to find something on her face.

Hearing Xie Lin deny Li Chuan like this, Meng Xuanhe was even more puzzled. Because it was indeed Li Chuan who rescued Xie Lin, she only half understood what Xie Lin said and did not reveal it in her expression.

"Then I don't know either." Meng Xuanhe shook his head, not understanding that Xie Lin was talking about him.

"I'll give you some time to think about it. If you can't figure it out..."

Xie Lin's eyes drifted away, but Meng Xuanhe had already seen from his gaze the tragic scene of his head and body being separated.

"No, I want to, I want to." Meng Xuanhe nodded hurriedly, fearing that Xie Lin would chop him to death if he was unhappy.

"Well, uh, you say, is it possible..." Meng Xuanhe hesitated, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Hearing this, Xie Lin frowned and said, "Speak."

"If I tell you, will you let me go?" Meng Xuanhe said in a low voice, with fear of Xie Lin in his eyes.

It was this fear that seemed to hurt Xie Lin.

He twisted Meng Xuanhe's chin fiercely and said word by word: "The princess had a lot of fun imprisoning me back then, but unfortunately things have changed, and now it's my turn to play."

So that's why he didn't execute her immediately, but locked her up in this small dark room, just to play the game of imprisoning her?

Meng Xuanhe didn't quite understand Xie Lin's current train of thought. Was he trying to use the princess's own methods to punish the princess?

"Then you play games with me, what should Li Chuan do?"

Meng Xuanhe did not forget the main storyline. Since her life was no longer in danger, she began to worry about returning home.

"This is not your business. It seems that you still don't care about yourself enough."

A shadow appeared in Xie Lin's eyes, and she pushed herself to Li Chuan again. Wait, why did he use "again"?

Fragments of memory flooded into his mind in an instant, and Meng Xuanhe seemed to have said the same thing to him before.

Xie Lin knew that he had forgotten a lot of things, and now it seemed that these things were indeed related to Meng Xuanhe.