Chapter Seventy-Nine: Survived

Below the hillside, the two waitresses were still in place, looking up at them.

The red tassel stabilized her body, slowly stretched out her hand, and pulled out the hairpin on her head, which was made of pure gold and was very strong.

The golden hairpin is very dazzling in the night, and it is also very beautiful, and it is so beautiful that it is sharp, and it is carved with a golden phoenix, ready to fly.

The red tassel held the hairpin under the phoenix in her hand, and stared at the figures of the first few wolves rushing towards her. The green point of light rapidly approached and magnified—the wolf opened its bloody mouth and pounced on her!

She stooped down, swept under the wolf's belly, then spun to her feet and kicked the wolves that were rushing to the top of the slope. The whole set of movements is extremely neat and clean, even in the dark, Red Tassel can use its sensitive ear to discern the position of each wolf.

The wolves behind seemed to have learned wisely, and they all stepped back, locking their prey tightly with their faint wolf eyes.

The red tassel stood in place, all eyes on the wolves. She knew that if she was not careful at this time, she would be thrown down and bitten by the throat. In the face of so many wild wolves, she couldn't let herself be injured early, otherwise even if she had the ability to deal with wolves, she would fall due to physical exhaustion, thus becoming the belly of this group of beasts.

The moon finally came out from behind the clouds, bringing a glimmer of light to the hillside. The red tassel saw more clearly.

Behind the wolves was a small mountain, and a cave had been carved out of the bottom of the mountain, and the entrance of the cave was not wide. And around the cave, there are some bones scattered around, like other animals, but also like humans. There are also a few small hills around with some scattered gravel lying around.

The green light was slowly approaching her.

She looked intently at the wolves, and saw that the wolves were tighter, about twenty or thirty as many. And that's not even counting the inside of the cave.

Hongying's whole body was tense to the extreme. If the wolves pounced on her together, she knew she wouldn't have any chance to fight back.

She can't afford to let her opponent take advantage of her!

She's going to attack first.

......

Half an hour later.

Hongying gasped and knelt on one knee, the golden hairpin in her hand still completely undamaged, covered with blood. Her face and body were also stained with blood, all of which were wolf blood, and a few of her own blood.

The thighs, arms, face, and neck hurt hotly.

The corpse of a wolf fell on the ground, and she cut her throat, and there was no chance of coming back to life.

She was finally much more relaxed.

The night wind was cold and cold, blowing through her body, bringing her some coolness, some calmness.

She looked up at the entrance of the cave in the distance, and there was a voice coming from there—it must be the wolf cubs who could stay in the cave without going out to feed.

The two maids below were staring intently at the top of the slope at the moment, and there was a dead silence above, no wolf howling, no one's cry for help, and at their feet, four lifeless wolf corpses were lying. At first, they saw a few wolves rushing down from the top of the slope, and they dealt with it, and after a while there was a fierce fight, and now, suddenly there was no sound.

There are undoubtedly only three possibilities left - either the red tassel was devoured by the wild wolves, or she was the only one who survived, or the red tassel and the wolves perished together. In their opinion, it is very likely to be the first. Although it is said that Hongying's skills are also good, she is too tender after all, and her shot is not ruthless, so she can only say that she can see it.

On the top of the slope, the red tassel stood up with her hair scattered. She had almost tried her best to deal with so many wolves, and now she was exhausted, if she came again...... That's unimaginable.

Her tall and slender figure stood in the wind, and her long hair fluttered in the wind. On the top of this hillside, under this moonlit night, she won the hope of survival by herself.

The two waitresses below were dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, they underestimated this princess.

When Hongying carried the wolf cubs who were desperately trying to keep warm in her arms, she accompanied the maids to meet their highnesses, and Dongfang had already revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly.

Their Highness had just risen, and the bedroom was clean and luxurious, indicating that its owner was extraordinary. But what is the identity of its owner, Hongying is not clear.

At this time, the owner of the bedroom happened to be tidying up his sleeves. His sleeves were tight, making him look a little sharper and sharper.

His eyes looked gentle, but they seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which made people look inrely, and his smile made people find fault in the slightest, but it still couldn't change the cold feeling.

However, when he raised his eyes to look at Hongying, those eyes flashed with hatred: "Why, you didn't send her to the wolf's den?" ”

This was addressed to the two waitresses.

One of them replied, "Your Highness, those wolves...... She killed them all. ”

His hand straightened his sleeves for a moment, and his expression stiffened for a moment, but he quickly recovered, and his eyes turned to the red tassel that was standing in place and staring directly at him.

Seeing that her face is tired, but her eyebrows are still sharp, it really looks like a soft blade! He sighed secretly.

"Kill it, kill it, take her down." He said lightly.

His Royal Highness's reaction was a little unexpected, and the maid was a little surprised, but she didn't dare to put forward any opinions, so she said, "Yes, Your Highness." ”

After tossing all night, Hongying was really tired and panicked, her long hair had been rearranged by her, and the blood stains on the hairpin had been wiped clean, and there was no trace of blood, and it was being worn on her head. If you look closely, you can see three blood marks on Hongying's neck, the wound does not seem to be deep, but it is not shallow, it has begun to scab, if it is not handled well, I am afraid that it will leave three scars.

Hongying faced the bronze mirror, trying to clean the three wounds with a handkerchief, as well as the blood stains around her, but saw the waitress come in from outside the door and put two small porcelain bottles, one large and one small, on the table.

"This bottle is very effective for trauma." The waitress held up a smaller porcelain vase and said to the mirror.

"In addition, this bottle can remove the scars on your body and leave no traces."

Hongying turned around, looked at the waitress, and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

"Your Highness commanded, if you want to thank him, go and tell His Highness." The waitress put down the bottle and left.

Your Highness? How could it be him?

What was that man, and what was his purpose in bringing himself here?

She didn't know what the other party was trying to do, and she didn't know how to escape.

What's more, her father is still waiting for her to go back to complete the matter of harmony, if she can't go back, then the relationship between Lin Guo and Dayan will also be ossified. This is not good for Great Yan.

How can she go back?

Where the hell is this?

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