Chapter Forty-Nine: The Shadow in Memories

"Hehe, you are an intruder, you are embarrassed to say that you want to cooperate?!" Princess Jessica clasped her hands on her chest, raised her chin slightly, and looked like she was coming to beg me, "Derek, let's go!"

As he spoke, he didn't even move, and Derek naturally didn't want to move.

Princess Jessica, who thinks that she is now in an absolute advantage, can't help but think proudly in her heart: Come on, vixen, come and beg me, if you kneel down and lick my shadow now, and promise to be obedient in the future, and never rob a man with our sisters, I will listen to what you want to say with compassion~~~

Wait, why do I use "we"?

But then again, if it's really with Derek, it doesn't seem impossible. Besides, Derek is pretty good-looking, but he's a little too strong, and I wonder if that will ......

I don't know what Princess Jessica thought, but her face gradually turned rosy, and she looked different from the past.

Derek listened to it interestingly, and ignored Princess Jessica, who was holding her body and writhing around and thinking about something, and quietly took a step back, pulled away a little, and asked out loud:

"How do you want us to cooperate, don't care if you can promise you, anyway, it's okay now, just talk about it, I didn't expect this guzheng to play so well in your hands, it's really talented, I don't remember if I taught you, what else would you do?

I don't know why, although he was in a hostile camp with this beautiful woman in red, Derek inexplicably felt a trace of cordiality and no hostility at all, probably because of the incomparably nostalgic familiarity revealed by the other party, right?

This zither was made by Derek when he was idle and nostalgic for his previous life, Derek's mother in his previous life was a music teacher, mainly focusing on folk music, and his mother was particularly ingenious, in Derek's memory, almost any instrument could be played when he picked it up.

And, every time he plays, he always wears a set of ancient costumes that conform to the style of music, and he looks very fresh and refined, like a fairy who has descended into the world, and the scroll in Derek's room is painted by none other than his own mother.

So Derek often wondered how his ordinary-looking father caught up with his mother, and once, when the father and son were helping their mother copy the notebook, they accidentally asked.

But seeing his father smirk, he rubbed his head with the brush in his hand, and replied with the "Oil Seller" that was on the way: "I don't have him, but I don't want to be ashamed." ”

However, Derek did not inherit the excellent music genes of his mother, but under the influence of his mother, he knew a little bit about it, and at this moment, he was slightly teased by the beautiful woman in red, and he was a little unable to extricate himself.

"Yes, master. The beauty in red was not entangled, bowed slightly, and then sat back next to the zither, and stroked the strings with both hands again, and the sound of the piano sounded again, and Derek was in a trance, as if everything in front of him coincided with the figure in his memory.

I've only played this song once since I came into this world!

"Master," called the beautiful woman softly, and Derek gathered his attention and cast an inquiring gaze, "where do you want me to start?"

"Let's start from scratch. ”

"Yes, master," said the beautiful woman, and as she kept her hands in her hands, she said, "My name is Amon Wof, and I am the fifth son of the Kipchak Khan......"

"Wait! You're a man?" Derek thought it would be a very shocking story with "her" tactfully, but he almost sat himself on the ground in shock at the first sentence, which was too sudden, right?

Did I hug it just now? Derek remembered what had just happened, and his heart sweated.

"Master, do you care about my gender?" Amon looked at Derek's face with a clear gaze, and blocked all the words of Derek's yin and yang, rotten ass, etc.

I had to say embarrassedly: "No, no head, you continue." ”

And Princess Jessica, who watched the play for a long time next to her and almost gritted her teeth with hatred, couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at, laugh again at me leaving you alone with Ammon Khan as a greeting gift!

"Cut~" Princess Jessica looked at her with disdain, but said no more.

Seeing that both of them turned their eyes to themselves again, Amon Khan continued: "Originally, because of my appearance, I have always been not valued by my father Khan, so he simply sent me to the Lane Kingdom to go undercover three years ago, and I was simply out of sight and out of mind, originally, I thought that this would be the end of my life. Until I met you. ”

Speaking of this, Amon Khan's originally lowered eyes shone with a strange light, and his beautiful eyes looked at Derek with affection, and he couldn't look up his head.

Don't look at it, okay? It's useless to look at it, Lao Tzu is straight! I like to be the kind of cute girl, do you understand? Don't fight bayonets with you dead lady!

Fortunately, Amon Khan looked at it, but Derek didn't look at him, sighed softly, and continued.

"But my father Khan is old, my stupid brothers are fighting back and forth, and they haven't come up with a result, but in a hunt more than half a year ago, they encountered a dragon that lost their minds, four people, and only one eldest brother died. ”

"What do you have to do with us?" interrupted Princess Jessica, who was bored by the words.

"Don't worry, the next thing is related. Amon Khan raised his eyes and continued, "Father Khan was invited by the human side to send troops, Charles Province, after attracting all the main forces of the human race, there will be someone there to launch a palace mutiny.

After the deed was completed, it was promised that all the three eastern provinces would be ceded as a reward for cooperating with the action. ”

"Gong Change?!Who is so bold?! No, I have to go back now! There is danger on the side of the father and queen mother. When Princess Jessica heard this, she turned around and was about to get on her horse and leave, but she was stopped again.

"What's the use of you going back now? Not to mention whether you can go with my troops, do you know that on the third day after your troops departed, the king could not rest assured of you, and sent five more legions to support you, and they marched all the way, and they were almost there tomorrow. By now, the action must have started over there, right?"

Amon Khan's words clearly worked, and Princess Jessica stiffened.

Yes, what's the use of going back now? This journey will take at least six days, and by then, I'm afraid that the bones of my father and queen mother will not be found, right?

"Yes, it's too late to go back, but what's the use of me staying?"

Jessica let go of her hands and walked back dejectedly.

"Who says it's useless? Do you think your father has been in that position for more than twenty years, and that's all?"