After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

After eating and drinking, the man regained his strength, laid down his body, and gently stroked the wound on his chest, "I, Long Jingmo, owe Miss An a life, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"Your name is Long Jingmo? Do you know me?" Mu Xi's hair stood on end. Is he so famous?

"The young lady had an argument with the prince at the city gate last night, and I happened to see it."

"Oh!" Mu Xi stopped talking and silently returned to the straw pile. His glorious image had just been erected and then it collapsed. Murong Wenshuo, that bastard, chose to humiliate him at the city gate, making him inhumane in this life and unable to ascend to the throne.

The cell fell into deathly silence.

The two fell asleep quickly.

Just as the day was getting light, a scream pierced the entire cell, "Oh, no! That kid escaped through the skylight! Quick, go and inform His Highness!" Then came the sound of hurried footsteps.

Mu Xi opened his eyes and looked to his side, his expression changed drastically. There was no trace of Long Jingmo anywhere.

He stood up and saw a big hole under the gate. He immediately realized that he had escaped from the hole and climbed out of the skylight of his cell. This man was amazing. He was seriously injured and looked like he was on the verge of death yesterday. His feet were chained, but he managed to escape from the prison.

Turning my head to look at the far end of the corridor, I saw Crown Prince Murong Wenshuo walking in angrily. His face looked like it could scrape off ice!

"Waste, all waste!" The prince took a whip and severely whipped the jailer who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

Listening to the shrill whistle, Mu Xi felt a chill on his back, "It's over, he's here to cause trouble!"

After thinking it over for a long time, he took out a bag of itching powder from the space and smeared it on his sleeves and shoulders. This pervert would definitely touch him in a while, and as long as he touched him, he would be itchy for 49 days.

Sure enough, Murong Wenshuo came over, followed by two jailers. One of the jailers held a large stone and placed it in the big pit under the fence.

Murong Wenshuo glanced at the pit under the fence gate, then shifted his gaze to An Muxi's fair face.

A night passed without any sign of fear or panic. This woman scattered wine and money in her own casino yesterday, causing chaos and leading to heavy losses for herself. If she said it wasn't to take revenge on herself for breaking off the engagement, no one would believe it.

The four looked at each other, one vicious, the other indifferent, as if they had never met before.

"Crash," the sound of the jailer opening the cell.

Murong Wenshuo walked into the cell and found a pile of shredded bloody clothes on the floor. "Did you bandage his wound?"

"Yes, the jailer let me."

The jailer smiled awkwardly with a dark face, "Yes, Your Highness, I am afraid he will die here."

"But where is he? Do you know how much effort this prince put into catching him?" Murong Wenshuo suddenly roared, grabbed An Muxi's neck with a big hand, and pushed him against the wall. "You colluded with him to steal the money from the gambling house, right?"

Mu Xi's face turned from pale to blue, and he squeezed out two words with difficulty, "What's the motive?"

"Because this prince broke off the engagement and abandoned you!"

"I have never been moved, so how can I hate you?"

"You!" Murong Wenshuo became even angrier, his eyes began to turn bloodshot, and his palms became even stronger.

Mu Xi's face turned from blue to purple. She tried desperately to pry open the big hands that were restraining her, but it was of no use. She raised her knees and pushed hard into the prince's crotch.

The prince quickly bent down and loosened his big palm, but was still pushed.

"An Muxi, are you looking for death? Are you trying to play hard to get with this prince?" In this city of Kyoto, everyone wants to have his woman. I don't know how many noble families have racked their brains to stuff women into their houses. If it weren't for the wealth of the An family, how could they have chosen her family to be the Crown Princess!

An Muxi panted heavily, looked at Murong Wenshuo's forbearing appearance, and said intermittently, "Your Highness, we are no longer related, please don't lose the big picture for the small!"

Murong Wenshuo's eyes flashed with an evil grin, "Losing the greater for the smaller?" He glanced at Mu Xi with an unfriendly look, and found that she looked quite different in the cell, especially with her messy hair. He raised his hand and lifted Mu Xi's chin, "Pleasure me, and I will let you go!"

"Don't touch me! I believe that the laws of Daxia are fair. Zi Li and the others got out safely, so I'm fine too!"

"You are different from them. You deliberately murdered Sun Yaozong, the son of the Vice Minister of War!" His scorching eyes were like two knives scraping back and forth.

A thousand horses were running through An Muxi's mind. "Then we can take him to court. I'm going to sue him for attempted rape!"

"You!" Murong Wenshuo was stunned. He didn't expect this woman to be so shameless! "What evidence do you have?"

"He used the excuse of losing the banknotes to search my body yesterday, so I resisted and had no intention of hanging him under the window!" An Muxi's voice was neither hurried nor slow, and he looked like he was sure of victory.

Murong Wenshuo's deep black eyes changed, and he felt more and more that this An Muxi was not as brainless as he imagined. In just a few words, he completely pushed the blame away. He raised his hand, still wanting to take advantage, but suddenly a piercing itch rushed into the palm of his hand, "Hmm!" A painful groan, "You drugged this prince?" A probing look.

An Muxi spread out his hands and shrugged, indicating that he had nothing in his hands.

Murong Wenshuo's eyes turned bloodshot again. He rubbed his palms and walked out of the cell. He paused for a moment when he came to the jailer. His eyes suddenly became fierce. He drew the sword from his waist and with two "swishes", the two jailers fell to the ground with blood flowing from their necks.

"Just wait to spend the rest of your life in jail!" Then, he wiped the sword on the jailer, sheathed it, and strode forward.

Listening to the footsteps going away, Mu Xi squatted down and looked at the two jailers lying on the ground in astonishment. This bastard, how could he kill people like killing chickens? He should not have used itching powder instead of poison.

After a while, four jailers came over and dragged away the two bodies.

Staring at the red on the ground for a long time,

Mu Xi took out a toothbrush and toothpaste and brushed his teeth silently. This is the way the world is. Human life is worthless, and the royal family is more important than anything else. If you can't change others, you have to learn to let go. I'll eat the delicious food in the space soon. I swept back so much food, but I'm in jail before I can enjoy it. With these delicious foods, it doesn't matter how long I stay here!

So, on the first day, Muxi ate the white fish head and copper wallet in the space, stir-fried gardenia, boiled chicken, and stir-fried meat with wild bamboo shoots.

On the second day, I ate the squirrel mandarin fish, Deyue chicken, Xishi playing with the moon, and honey fire square from the space.

On the third day, I ate the braised beef, Panyang Lake big fish head, Jiangxi steamed pork with rice flour, and old hen soup in the space.

On the fourth day, I ate West Lake vinegar fish, pork chop noodles, beggar’s chicken, and fried shrimp in the space.

On the fifth day, I ate the fried rattan, tomato rice crust, ham and broad beans, fire-heeled duck, fish head soup, and West Lake water shield soup in the space.

On the sixth day, we ate Cordyceps Fuli duck, Biluo shrimp, jujube paste rice cake, and Suzhou-style boat dumplings.

On the seventh day, Muxi was in a dilemma because she found that the vegetables she bought last time were almost eaten up. If she didn't go out, she would have to cook by herself.