When the smell was almost gone, she walked in, and by the moonlight, she could see the arrangement inside, a few bundles of dry firewood, a few piles of hay, and a few straw ropes.

What kind of life is she, thinking that instead of the princess and her relatives, she will become a real princess, and she will be able to fly on the branches? The reality told her that no matter before or after the crossing, she was still a little grass.

She pulled the hay with her nose and took a look at the rope, can these things be used as beds and covers?

If you come, you should be safe, there shouldn't be a better place for her to sleep tonight, she has already observed when she came all the way just now, and there are soldiers everywhere, for fear that others will not know that this is the Hades Palace.

Don't dare to close the door, afraid of being suffocated, it was autumn in the north, the night was quite cool, she hid behind a high stack of wood, spread a thick layer of hay on the ground, and then took off a layer of cumbersome clothes on her body as a sheet, and finally took off only the middle coat, and took off the dress as a cover, and then lay down.

"Sister......"

Facing her back to the sky, she couldn't help but let out a sigh, the roof actually leaked a big hole, and the stars in the sky could be seen clearly,

"It's not going to rain tonight, is it?"

After looking at the stars for a while, she suddenly smiled, and her eyes were crooked like crescent moons,

"I'M HERE TO CURE THE ORANGUTANS, FIGHTING!"

Who is that orangutan, it goes without saying~

The next day, as soon as it was dawn she got up, and last night she had observed that there were several baskets and shovels in the stables, and that she had hatched a plan when she counted the stars last night, and a wicked smile crept up her little red face, hehehe......

After arranging the qiē, she returned to the firewood room and closed the door.

According to the established arrangement, she should go to see the Lord of Wani today, and Mu Jiuxiao will definitely come to pick her up.

Sure enough, as soon as the sun climbed the hill, the door of the firewood house was opened.

In the firewood room, Lin Ling'er stood not far from the door with her hands behind her back, her long hair was scattered, hanging straight down her waist, and there were a few sticks of hay erected on it playfully, and her red clothes were messy and scattered, and anyone who saw it knew that she slept with hay last night.

She covered her face with a handkerchief, revealing only a pair of eyes, and greeted in a sweet voice:

"Morning, lord."

At the door, Mu Jiuxiao wore a purple robe, stepped on silver boots, tied a silver forged belt around his waist, and a fine jade jade pendant fell on his waist, with the word "Xiao" engraved on it.

Seeing him again, Lin Ling'er's eyes couldn't help but flash with amazement.

Although he is very dissatisfied with him in his heart, it is undeniable that such a man will steal people's attention without any suspense, whether in ancient times or in modern times.

People are good-looking, their status is extremely noble, they have a lot of money, they are really rich and handsome!

Mu Jiuxiao furrowed his brows slightly and looked at the woman in front of him.

This princess has the appearance of a princess, not even a subordinate in his house, she is simply a playful wild child in the village.

Is this really the only princess in Daegu?

That's it, all he wants is her identity, as for her appearance, it doesn't matter!

He grabbed a set of clothes from a maid next to him, threw it at Lin Ling'er's feet with a "whoosh", and coldly ordered:

"Put it on."

Lin Ling'er glanced at the clothes under her feet, ice blue, which really matched the temperament of this prince, cold.

She raised her eyebrows and said:

"Lord, because of your rudeness and cruelty last night, there is something I haven't had time to report to you, and my father asked me to bring you a few words, so I can't blame you for being impulsive, and you can't blame me for delaying your big event."

She said slowly as she observed Mu Jiuxiao's reaction.

Mu Jiuxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze kept wandering on her face, as if he was considering whether her words were true or false.

After a moment, he asked in a deep voice:

"What?"

He really cared about her words, and Lin Ling'er couldn't help but rejoice in her heart.

"It's a matter of importance, please take a step to speak."

She pretended to be mysterious.

Mu Jiuxiao looked at the simple firewood room, hesitated a little, but finally raised his silver boots and strode in.

It's a pity that he was fooled......