Chapter 389: Prajna

Several beggar-like women walked slowly along the official road in the mountains.

The weather in Kyoto, Qi Kingdom, is not cooler than in the north, it is a shallow summer, but the degree of heat is already the highest in their lives.

A delicate-looking young woman, whose face was covered by mud, could not hide her stunningness.

She sat on the ground, wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and panted: "No, it's too hot, I want to rest." ”

The woman at the head was also graceful, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "Pranya, don't delay the business, you can bear with it!" ”

Praruo was the youngest of the five women on the trip, and the most pampered.

When the hatred of the family and the country first happened, she was still a little moved.

After such a long time, she has long forgotten the piercing pathos, and just wants to survive well, so she said: "If you go to Beijing, you may not be able to be liberated, and I don't know whether this trip is right or wrong." ”

"Less nonsense!"

The woman at the head shouted: "Seeing that you are about to arrive in Kyoto, you take care of your mouth for me, and hurry on the road after resting for a quarter of an hour." ”

Praruo looked at her face, pressed her calf unnaturally, pouted, and said, "Got it." ”

In order to avoid people's eyes, they took a difficult and rugged road all the way to Kyoto.

If I was able to make it to Kyoto, I felt like my legs were going to be crippled.

It's just a matter of working out, and if it doesn't work out, then she really can't guarantee that she will do something that will break the net.

I thought about it all the way, and it wasn't until the evening that I finally found a normal inn to settle in.

Chun Fei, the woman who was the leader, pointed to the east and admonished: "I will arrive in Kyoto in less than ten miles, so I will rest at the inn in this town today, you all give me a good rest, and there will be a 'tough battle' to fight tomorrow!" ”

Several girls nodded their heads, and Pranya stood at the end of the crowd and responded.

It's just that she is still very unconvinced in her heart.

When she entered the room, she immediately closed the door, tore off her sweaty clothes, and threw them on the ground in anger.

"Most of the silver has been ripped off by you, and you have asked us to follow you and be at your mercy, and we will not see if we have that life to enjoy!"

Although she was unwilling in her heart, she was afraid that she would be listened to by Chun Yu, so she still muttered in a very small voice.

After scolding, I felt much better.

When I went to the bath room to freshen up, I found that two tall figures were standing in the bath room at some point, looking at her coldly.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he was about to faint to death, and his mouth let out exclamations again and again.

Yuan Wu's eyes were fast, and he rushed to the front of Praruo with one arrow step, covering her mouth while not forgetting to seal her acupuncture points.

Praruo stood in front of the door in a strange posture, his bright eyes rolling around, looking at Xie Yunyan and Yuan Wu with some horror, trying to ask whether the two of them were seeking wealth or killing with their eyes.

Xie Yunyan saw her doubts, ignored her, turned around and walked out behind the screen with a moon-white figure.

Pranya held her breath and became even more curious about the woman who appeared.

Her appearance is stunningly beautiful, and she has a little more mature charm than herself, not to mention that she is still disgraced at the moment, and a man will choose the woman in white in front of him.

Thinking like this, the suspicion of the robbery was removed by himself.

But if you want money, she doesn't have it?

Praruo kept blinking, trying to attract the attention of a few people, only to see the man in the dark clothes slowly walking past the woman in white and going to the wing.

Yuan Wuchong grinned and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, girl, we are not bad people, and we will let the girl speak immediately." ”

As he spoke, Yuan Wu half-pulled and half-pulled Praruo into the wing room and asked Xie Yunyan: "Master, is it okay?" ”

Xie Yunyan turned his head and asked Xiang Ningshu, "Is it okay?" ”

Ning Shu bowed slightly, her calm gaze fell on her frightened face, and said lightly: "Girl, don't be frightened, we just want to ask the girl about something, and we won't hurt the girl." ”

Ning Shu got up, came to Praruo, patted her thin shoulder, and smiled: "If the girl dares to cry for help after unlocking the acupoint, then it's another matter." ”

She only felt her shoulders sinking, and her hands were slender and white, but the moment she slapped her shoulders, it seemed as if a thousand pounds of heavy stones were pressing on her, which made her terrified.

After blinking vigorously and signaling that he would never resist, his whole body suddenly relaxed, and Prajna's actions finally regained his freedom.

"Who are you?"

Frightened, her legs weakened, she rubbed her shoulders and asked vigilantly.

Ning Shu looked at Xie Yunyan with a smile.

At this time, Xie Yunyan looked at Prajna's face for the first time.

"Who arranged for your group of people to enter Beijing? What do you want to say after meeting the saint? ”

"I, I don't know what you're talking about!" Xie Yunyan's words made her look away, she was strong and calm, but she didn't know that her whole body was trembling at this time.

Yuan Wu let out a "hey", pulled out his long sword and put it on her neck helplessly, his tone indifferent as if he had never killed anyone.

"The master can answer whatever he asks, otherwise the sword in the master's hand will not have eyes!"

"I, I-" Prajna was provoked into a cold sweat, turned his heart sideways, and immediately knelt down.

"This uncle, Pranya was also forced to come to Kyoto because he was helpless."

It is said that women are made of water, especially Prajna, tears roll down when they say it, as if they have been greatly wronged.

"After King Yan recovered the Lingcheng, he was powerful in the Lingcheng, and many local women were tragically killed by the King of Yan, and Prajna was also one of them."

These words, Chun Yu has taught them no less than a hundred times along the way, and Praruo has already memorized them backwards, and she said sadly: "Praruo believes that this is not the original intention of His Majesty the Qi State, so he followed several sister alliances that had been destroyed by King Yan to go to Beijing together, wanting to reveal the true face of King Yan to His Majestyβ€”β€”"

"Your name is Prajna?" Listening to her words, the expressions of the three of them did not change without any ups and downs, especially the woman in white, who asked coldly.

Prarua nodded in fear, stared at her with innocent eyes, and looked at her in confusion.

Ning Shu hummed softly, "Then I don't know how His Royal Highness King Yan destroyed Miss Praruo and those sisters?" ”

Seeing that Praruo still wanted to be unbelievable, Ning Shuwan smiled and said, "Is it the spirit or the body?" ”

Praruo said without hesitation: "Yes, there is also a sister who is pregnant with the flesh and blood of King Yan, when she comes-"

Ning Shu suddenly raised her hand, stopped her words, leaned forward slightly, and Gu Jingwubo's eyes seemed to see through her heart.

"Let's not mention the sisters in your mouth for the time being, are you still a big girl with yellow flowers? How did King Yan harm you? ”