Hearing this, the fat slave owner quit first: "I have already returned the money to the county master......"

"Otherwise, if this stalemate continues, it will be too delayed. As...... You choose a beautiful and thoughtful one for the prince, anyway, people don't want to ...... with him" The woman in red calmed down her attitude, hoping that she would go home early.

The fat slave owner looked at his little eyes left and right, and this time it was his turn to have a pie in the sky? He dragged a female slave next to him, dragged him to the prince, and said, "Too, prince." The little one just offended a lot ......"

He said some humble words in his mouth, and as he spoke, he pushed away the head and face of the slave girl, put his fist on the back of her shoulder, and pushed his chest out: "This slave girl is called a bird, and she should still be a chick...... Tsk, this—a man likes it!"

The girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a ruddy and handsome face, big apricot eyes, but she was too timid to raise her eyes to look at people, and her eyelashes were dense and long, covering almost half of her face, a taste of pity that I saw.

"Oh, yes. Ao Wuxian twisted his forehead and glanced at it, and said in that kind of understatement, "But, I am the crown prince, how can I let a county lord have the upper hand, so what ......about it?"

The fat slave owner licked shamelessly and leaned over his face, and his finger twisted on the inside of his index finger, ready to collect the money.

"But, what do I think—"

"What does the prince think?"

"Prince, I think it's still good in the cage!"

"Tell the prince, the cage is not closed because this flower porridge is beautiful, there is a scar on her neck......" The fat slave owner saw that he was about to fail, and spoke cautiously in a hurry, but it did not hinder his dirty hands, and directly tore the placket of the female slave, and under the right neck until the clavicle socket, a red and dragon-coiled scar was shockingly exposed.

Several women on the sidelines exclaimed, "Tsk, the girl has grown into a Yaksha...... and some people still touched their necks with palpitations.

The fat slave owner carried one in one hand. Seeing everyone exclaiming, it was like a big stone falling to the ground in my heart.

The prince said arrogantly: "You say, what is her name?"

"Little Bird...... This is good-looking, Guan Jian is still obedient!" The fat slave owner added: "The one over there, who was put in a cage only if she was disobedient, in order to escape, she smashed her collarbone with a stone......" The implication is that the female slave in the cage has a strange personality, and she is really not worthy of being a slave to the prince.

"What is this name?" Ao Wuxian did not say a word, but only glanced at the fat slave owner, who was already flattered and hurriedly returned: "This female slave's name is Xiao Bird. Little Bird, after the battle with the Ten Kingdoms, was collected, and her cooking skills are getting better and better......"

"This, I'm talking about this!" Proud of the innocent crouched down, carefully covering the skirt of the caged slave girl, even trying not to let the dirt on her clothes get on her wounds......

The method of transporting slaves between the countries of the Demon Continent was cruel, but it was very popular because it worked.

Long-term drifting at sea is difficult to manage. To prevent escape, the slaves were strung with a chain through their collarbones during the dark day.

"Her name is Flower Porridge...... It was collected after the battle with the Demon Jue Kingdom. The fat slave owner had already received the money from the county lord of Linglang, and he stepped back far away, waved his hands, and wanted to be angry with an attitude that it was not his business.

Almost all of them are ready to disperse, and today the public case is settled. said: "The little couple quarrels and quarrels every day, as the saying goes, there is a fight at the head of the bed and the end of the bed, and we are also ...... here."

"! Who is a little couple with her, my father just refers to marriage, and I didn't agree. Moreover, this woman is vicious, and no less than ten slaves have died in her hands...... "The prince is arrogant and innocent, but seems to be surprisingly good-natured, with blood on his hands, but he no longer pursues the slave girl in his mouth, and he seems to be more worried about her." "If you follow her, it's just a dead end, and if you follow me, ......"

Ao Wuxian paused, and for a while he didn't know how to promise the slave girl: "Otherwise, you will be my little girl, right?"

"yes. Accompany him during the day and sleep with him at night...... "The lord of Linglang held the bag of silver in one hand and a whip in the other, ready to fight again at any time.

The little bird obediently followed the prince, not far away, not close, never abandoned.

"What is the night and night, how about my return?" the slave girl named Hua Porridge stood up, and she was about to fall, but she was still standing up when she staggered.

"However, she is mine. "The county lord of Linglang is crazy, a female slave Wen Xuanxuan recites a fart poem!

"When the sun sets, the soul returns to its hometown. What joy is there in life, and what is there to be afraid of death?" Seeing that flower porridge staggering, his head had already hit the sharp corner of the iron cage.

The ground was red, and the blood stained the sunset.

......

The palace walls are high, and the troops are lined up around it, and every other time, there will be a team with neat steps to take turns on duty.

The relief of the heavenly beast in the palace, the double dragon is coiled on the pillar, the jewels linger, and it is extremely luxurious.

In the beautifully decorated room, the new emperor Aocheng stopped the pen in his hand and smiled.

The door was opened, and the arrogant man in the silver gray shirt walked in, looking at the father in front of him, who was not angry and arrogant, although he was reluctant, he still opened his mouth and shouted: "Father." ”

Aocheng was very happy to see each other, because Aowu was the most outstanding of his many children. Ao Cheng, who was wearing a golden silk woven imperial robe, walked to Ao Wuxie's side, put his hands on his shoulders and said, "Emperor, you are finally willing to come back, my father misses you very much." ”

Regarding his words, Ao Wuxian knew very well in his heart that he just hoped that he could come back and help him fight the world, but he didn't want to do this. When he was exiled and became a Gu King, if it wasn't for the emperor, I'm afraid that his father would not have found himself.

When he came back this time, Ao Wuxian didn't plan to stay, but wanted to leave here, he gently pushed Ao Cheng's hand away, and said calmly:

"I'm leaving Tianyu City. ”

Hearing Ao Wuxian say this, Ao Cheng's heartstrings tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" Isn't it good to stay in the imperial capital to help me stabilize the government? I know that I was sorry for your mother and you in the past, but now that my father has given you the country and promised you a beauty, you can't stay?"

When Aocheng mentioned the innocent mother, Aowu was a little annoyed, but he didn't want to quarrel with Aocheng, and said: "Speaking of beauty, if my father can consider dissolving the marriage contract with the protector, can the son consider helping you stabilize the government?"

"Hmm, the royal marriage contract, just like the government, how can it ......be changed every day" Aocheng is not angry and arrogant, in this review of the chapter, there is no time to raise his head, so he has to raise his head at this time. Now the son, as soon as he praised him twice, his wings hardened.

"You can't beat them, but you want your retainers to go and kiss—"

After throwing down a sentence, he left Aocheng standing alone in the room.

Hmph!

With a wave of his sleeves, the two wooden doors slammed shut, and a group of birds were startled outside the courtyard, and the subordinates were even more trembling, not knowing why the new emperor was angry.

......

......

Along the way, many refugees were stationed outside the city, all displaced by the war. The Imperial Capital City did not receive them, and only allowed them to rest outside the city. Porridge and water were provided at the city gates every day, and the refugees were reluctant to leave.

"County guard, there are refugees in the distance!" a soldier knelt down on one knee and reported to the middle-aged man at the head of the seat.

"Order, close the city gates!" the county guard said in a deep voice, with a solemn look on his face. On the hundred-meter-high city wall, the horn sounded, and the city gate, which was more than 30 meters high, slowly closed in a roar.

Proud followed the flow of people and entered the city at the last minute at the city gates.

Bang!

Someone was attacking the city, and the huge gates were slamming, accompanied by the roars of beasts. Arrogant and innocent couldn't help but stop, and when he looked back and saw huge beasts flying outside the city wall from time to time, he couldn't help frowning.

Using refugees to open the way, this is someone who intends to capture the imperial capital, and it is so coincidental that he launched an attack when he arrived at the city gate, which is aimed at him and his father.

The sound behind him became louder and louder, and the defensive formation in the city was activated, and a thick light curtain rose, blocking the attacks in the air outside the city.

The inhabitants of the city began to panic, leaving the southern gate as far as possible.

Boom!

......

In the darkness of the night, there was a dead silence on the riverside road. Clusters of dark shadows dance in unknown directions.

The iron lock of the iron cage was opened again, and everything was still unclear under the light of an oil lamp.

The woman in the cage was so frightened that she shrunk into a ball, her whole body was cold or nervous, like a hedgehog holding all her thorns upside down, ready to fight with all her might.

"Sister Flower Porridge!" a woman shouted hurriedly, her eyes quickly scanning the cage, only to see a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark.

A delicate voice in the corner said, "Who are you?"

Fortunately, the flower porridge was just a big blood hole in the forehead, and it should have been wrapped in a cloth of unknown color by the fat slave owner.

"It's good to call the second stupid sister of the slave family? The slave family is polite...... Sister Flower Porridge!" The new friend is obviously in a similar situation to Flower Porridge, under the dim and shaky light, there are several vertical and horizontal wounds on the big disc face.

"Second stupid sister?" Hua Congee was a little hesitant, did parents give their children, and did they give girls such unreliable names?

As if seeing Hua Congee's doubts, the second silly sister lowered her head shyly, and said with a little choked up: "The slave family has no father and mother since childhood!"

Hua Congee regretted it a little, and the daily greetings among the slaves did not ask the source.

Each one is a handful of bitter tears, and asking about it can only add to the sadness.

There were people outside the city attacking the city, and the city began to panic, and when the lights were dim, the iron cage was locked by a huge lock, but the fat slave owner did not know where to go.

"This medicine should be able to cure my sister's injuries. The second silly sister comforted her with a hoarse voice.

Although the voice of these two stupid sisters is a little weird, it still can't stop Hua Congee from liking her.

As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live...... Why do you want to hit your head on the corner of the iron cage......" Seeing Hua Congee's uncertain face, the second stupid sister couldn't bear to ask any more, and looked at Hua Congee's wound and blew on it to relieve her pain.

"The slave family often secretly hides the medicine, anyway, the slave family is often beaten, how can they survive without many hearts!" Then he lifted the placket of the flower porridge and carefully dipped the medicine and applied it to it......

Hua Congee is a little strange, how does she know that I have an injury in this place?

The second silly sister was tall, and she was very embarrassed to curl up in the cage, so at last she knelt down and applied it little by little, and for half an hour, a good fragrance on her body made the flower porridge sleepy.

It's been a long time since anyone has treated themselves so gently and considerately...... The flower porridge indulged in it, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

This little girl, I don't know if she's taller, or if she has more eyes.

Anyway, it's like it's a trick.

"My great god Jiang Yang...... This is the slave family who went out in the morning, secretly stayed, and prepared to eat at night when no one was around......" The second silly sister suddenly took out a lotus leaf bag from the sleeve cage......

Greasy and greasy, the aroma is overwhelming......

I couldn't wait to see her open the ruffle, revealing half of the roast chicken, and in the other hand was actually a small gourd of wine.

"Tsk, it's so fragrant!"

"It seems that you are so lucky, it seems that the slave family has scored half of you. The second stupid sister rolled her eyes, and seemed to reluctantly break one leg and give it to the flower porridge.

"Alas, I'm flattering, because I was caught stealing food, I was sold by my master. Hee-hee, but the slave family has a lot of things for him—"

She nagged about everything about her, exactly like a child, constantly reporting to the parents......

The flower porridge ate quickly, cannibalized, swallowed carefully, and didn't want the second silly sister to see that she was afraid that she hadn't eaten well for more than half a year.

However, those foods seemed to have legs, and they obeyed the call in the stomach of the porridge and accidentally slipped down.

She couldn't control her eyes, and they were straight and completely disobedient, staring at the rest of the second stupid sister's hand.

"Sister Hua Porridge, the slave family ate it secretly and ate it badly. Eat it for me!"

When the second silly sister stretched out her hand, Hua Congee suddenly became suspicious: "Second silly sister, what's wrong with the back of your hand?"

"Oh!" as if she didn't expect Hua Congee to catch her hand, and a pair of thick wounds were wrapped in white gauze, and the second silly sister blushed with shame, and changed her other hand with lightning speed, holding the half of the oil chicken to Hua Congee.

"You know, slaves are used to stealing food...... she stole a little bit of porridge, and squeaked a few answers in shame: "Help in the kitchen, can't barely burn, tongs hurt ......"

"...... tongs hurt?" asked Hua Congee in surprise.

She said:

"Did the master accidentally cross the slave's face?"

"Because the slave family has been sinning......"

A lone lamp, bright and out, illuminates a lonely yellow area. Under the light, Hua Congee couldn't help but look at her twice, Danfeng eyes, and rough eyebrows. The second silly sister was a tall and thin girl, curled up in the corner, and her clothes looked much rougher than any woman she had ever seen.

It should be a rough girl from a big family.