readx;? Chapter 42: The White Princess

Harutake approached the old tent, and when he lifted the curtain of the tent, a white woman sitting alone in the tent made Haruhtake extremely surprised and tremble. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He saw the white woman's wrinkled face, with a long scar that stretched from the left eyebrow across the nose to the right corner of the mouth.

The scar was raised high in the bleak wax light, red as blood, like a twisted snake, eerie and terrifying, and it was no longer possible to see her original appearance.

The woman looked at Chunzhu nervously and asked in an old hoarse voice, "Are you Ah Luo?"

The frightened Chunzhu, with sad tears in his eyes, choked up: "You are, you are 、、、、、、"

"Give me a little more detail. A team of Immortal Demon Clan warriors passed by outside the tent: "The above ordered that there are assassins from the Great Hung Kingdom who will sneak into Panma Mountain to assassinate them." ”

"We are the guards of Her Royal Highness the Princess, guarding the safety of Her Royal Highness the Princess, if Her Royal Highness the Princess has a mistake, none of us will want to live, will we all understand?"

Harutake clings to the curtain of the tent, beware of the sudden intrusion of the samurai of the guards. He felt that the reprimand of the captain of the guard outside the tent was a little contrived, but he didn't have time to think about it.

All he had left in his heart was Princess Nayan, with an old face and a terrifying scar. With tears in his eyes, he thought to himself, "I don't know what kind of torture Princess Nayan has been subjected to in the past few years, and how did the scar on her face come about?"

"And her head was covered with green silk, stained with hoarfrost, and her delicate skin, crawling with wrinkles, and her voice was as beautiful as that of a yellow bird, and now she was old and hoarse. Maybe it's all because of me, I owe my sister too much. ”

"Fei'er, is that you?" Chunzhu's voice trembled: "Ah Luo is sorry for you, Ah Luo is late." ”

The white woman smiled, and the scars on her face kept beating with her laughter, making people shudder the more.

She said in a hoarse voice: "Fei'er didn't complain about Luo, Fei'er was voluntary, and Luo didn't cry." ”

Chunzhu wiped away her tears and hugged Princess Nayan: "Fei'er, let's go." ”

Princess Nayan smiled lightly: "Fei'er is not leaving, Fei'er can't walk anymore, Fei'er can see Ah Luo again in her lifetime, it is already the favor of God, Fei'er is satisfied." ”

Suddenly a man burst into the tent and shouted, "Who are you? Who told you to break into the princess's bedchamber?"

Princess Nayan smiled and said, "Navasha, it's Ah Luo who has come to see me." ”

Navasha was pleasantly surprised: "It's Young Master Aluo." ”

She grabbed Chunzhu's arms and cried excitedly: "Young Master Aluo, is it really you? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Chunzhu burst into tears and nodded vigorously: "Navasha, it's me, I'm Aro." ”

Navasha suddenly pushed Chunzhu away, and said angrily: "You, what are you still doing? Look what you have done to my princess? You ungrateful thing, you get out of here." ”

Chunzhu said with remorse: "Yes, Navasha, it's all my fault, but this is not the place to punish me, we must leave here immediately, Second Highness is still waiting for us." ”

Princess Nayan said: "Ah Luo, you can take Navasha away quickly, she has also suffered with me in the past few years, and she will take good care of her for me." ”

Navasha asked, "Won't the princess go?" If the princess doesn't go, Navasha won't go. ”

Princess Nayan smiled and said, "Silly girl, can my crippled body still withstand the toss? And this face of mine, how many innocent people will be frightened when walking on the road." Let's go, I'm already in the last years of my life, and it's the same everywhere. ”

Navasha said firmly: "If the princess doesn't leave, Navasha will never leave." ”

Chunzhu tore off a curtain: "Navasha helped, tied the princess to my back." ”

He and Navasha did not allow Nayan to distinguish between them, and tied Nayan firmly on Chunzhu's back.

Chunzhu took Navasha in his arms again, gently opened the curtain of the tent, and performed a magic spell to evade the patrolling sentinels and make peace with Totote.

When he saw an old lady with white hair, wrinkled face, and a frightening scar on her face, she was stunned.

"Are you 、、、、、、?" Takoff's heart was extremely heavy, Nayan's maid Navasha he knew, but the person on Chunzhu's back?

Princess Nayan smiled slightly: "Second brother, did you scare you?"

He rounded his arm and slapped Chunzhu heavily: "My sister Wang got to this point, it's all thanks to you." Chunzhu, I'll kill you. ”

"Brother Erwang. Princess Nayan said angrily: "What does this have to do with Ah Luo? The injuries on my body are all caused by myself, and the Aging Pill is also what I want my father Khan to beg." ”

Chunzhu said in a low voice: "Second Highness, our business is not finished yet, when we get to a safe place, I will let you punish you." ”

Tototei roared, "Hmph, I won't let you go, unless you marry my royal sister." ”

Chunzhu replied without thinking: "It's not necessary for you to say that the fate of me and Phil has been tied together." ”

Princess Nayan said: "Absolutely not, second brother, if you coerce Ah Luo to marry me, you are taking Nayan's life." ”

Chunzhu said: "Fei'er, don't talk about this at this time, I have other things to do with the Second Highness, when we are done, we leave the Immortal Demon Clan, and when we arrive in the territory of Dahong Kingdom, we will discuss it slowly, okay?"

Na Yan sighed lightly and smiled slightly: "Ah Luo is right, I listen to Ah Luo." ”

Her voice was old and hoarse, although it was extremely harsh, but she could hear that there was a deep affection and honey wrapped in this hoarse voice.

Chunzhu and Toteteshi placed Nayan and Navasha in place, and gently touched the Shifu. The so-called division mansion is nothing more than a big tent.

"How can the guardment of the division be so lax, not even a samurai?" Chunzhu said softly, "Was it like this before?"

"Yes, it used to be like that. The black demon pretends to be an extraordinary immortal, and his station is never arranged to be sentry. Detachment replied softly.

Chunzhu nodded: "Oh, that's it, okay, you're still waiting here, I'll try to capture the black demon." ”

"No, I'll go too. "I know the mechanism in the Black Evil Division's Mansion, and it will be safer for me to lead the way." ”

"You can't go, it's too dangerous. Chunzhu didn't want to take the risk of taking off the iron, and he didn't want to find a burden for himself: "Maybe the black demon has already dug a trap in his tent, waiting for us to jump in." ”

Tototei looked at Chunzhu and said in a low voice: "If that's the case, I have to go, I can't let you take the risk alone." ”

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Chunzhu to agree, he suddenly rushed out of his hiding place, approached the master's mansion quickly, and cautiously looked into the tent through the gap in the door curtain.

The first watch, the second watch at 8 p.m.