Chapter 89: The Blood of the Royal Family (1)

"Ah, it turned out to be the genius commander Viscount Eriente Joe, and it was a great pleasure to meet you. When the clatter of Elryant's rushing hooves stopped beside the carriage, Master Ogart replied in a loud voice.

"You're welcome, going out of the city so late, there must be something important. It's also inconvenient for Viscount Ben to ask about private matters, but since they met, I hope to say goodbye in person. Erient's familiar impassioned voice came, politely expressing his intention to check who was in the carriage.

Zottweig glanced at me, and when he saw that I shook his head slightly, he didn't say anything more.

"The young master of this family has some special circumstances, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ......" Ogett waited for a moment, listened to no sound in the carriage, understood what the prince meant, and refused without saying a specific reason.

"This ...... It's so late at night, wouldn't the young master of your family be uncomfortable?"

"It's just that I'm a little tired from the journey, and I may have slept in the carriage, and I hope the viscount won't bother. Master Ogt refused to budge, and his verbal unkindness was further revealed, which was the domineering habit of the royal family.

Listening to the entanglement of the two people just across the board and refusing to make concessions, I tried my best to fight. What should I do? Erient must have known about my escape, and went all over the city to arrest my fiancée who had fled the night. In this case, he would rather offend people than force open the car door. Let two wolves compete for beauty? It is difficult to succeed. This is Erient's territory, and even if there is a conflict, it will be difficult to please him, not to mention that the Prince of Glass may not be willing to conflict with the genius commander Erient for the sake of a handsome guy he has just met.

There is! I suddenly came up with a workable, but terrible, way to hide from Erient.

Although it is a little bit of a loss, it is better than sitting back and waiting for death.

I put my black-gloved index finger to my lips and made a silent gesture to Zotzweig, then gently pulled the pillow and quilt to my side from the back of the carriage, and then, with a disgusting look of admiration, reached out my left hand and touched the glass prince's neck.

Zotzweig inexplicably followed my movements, but in an instant his face turned pale as a sharp blade from his neck pressed against his throat.

The Soul Eater Sword was not drawn from its scabbard but from its hand, so it did not have the slightest sound of metal grinding, and it was difficult for everyone outside to detect it, no matter how powerful it was.

I acted on the terrible thought that had just come to me, pressed the tip of my sword with my left hand to the throat of the glass prince, and gently flicked the lever of the back of the seat with my right hand, causing him to lie down slowly on the sleeping bunk formed by the backrest being laid down.

I took off the black scarf glove on my right hand, forced it into his mouth suddenly, and when he let out a subconscious whining sound, I covered it up in an extremely sissy male voice: "Ouch, ouch, young master Xiao Zuo, hello, good, good! But be gentle! Yes, yes, this is it! Come again!"

The words that came out of my mouth made my whole back freeze, and a chill kept coming over my body. When he heard this kind of man's voice, Zötzweig's eyes suddenly widened. I quickly spread the large pillow on Zötzweig's chest, and pressed it face down. Zottweig threw his arms around my shoulders, trying to stop my downward pressure, but reluctantly stopped resisting under my glaring intimidation and the sharpness of the Eater of Souls.

I pulled the wide silk quilt over the two of us with my right hand, and then pressed down on his left hand. The face that was still wearing the mask shifted and pressed against his neck. The blade of the Soul Eater in his left hand pressed against his other arm at his side, still being used for persecution under the silk quilt. Then he pulled off the hood and threw out most of his long purple hair, which covered the side of the angel's wife's face and the gagged Zotzweig's mouth.

In this way, there was no need to remove the cloth mask, and the female face of Sariet would not be exposed, and outsiders would not be able to see my face facing down. The pillow was placed just to block the contact between me and his upper body, so that the angel's wife's not plump breasts would not be felt, and the cheapness would not be taken advantage of. In addition, the gag is to prevent him from speaking out and exposing the trick, and it is also to prevent him from suddenly giving a bad kiss.

The preparations for the obfuscation are complete! But this is the case...... It's terrifying, isn't it?!Smelling the strong fragrance of roses, I was covered in a cold sweat that pressed on the glass prince, and I kept trying to shiver and forcibly hold back. But because of the weight of my pressure on it, Zotzweig, whose mouth was gagged, let out a rough grunt gasp, which made the atmosphere even more frighteningly depressing. However, this guy seemed to be very excited, and his heartbeat could be clearly heard through the thick pillow, and he barely raised his eyes, only to see that his originally stiff white ears were all red.

Damn it, he deserves to be the Prince of Glass, Zotzweig! I cursed him in my heart for being so excited when he was on the side. But if the lower body of this always eating viagra prince dares to react and jack up the little thing from under the pillow, and is desperately caught by Erient, I will also have the Soul Devouring Sword to cut this glass prince into the first eunuch of another world!

By this time the quarrel outside had ceased abruptly, and it was evident that I had heard the sweet and greasy man's voice from the moment I had just heard, and perhaps even the wheezing of Zötzweig.

"Ah, my honor, it doesn't matter, does it?!" Erient shouted, smacking to force the closed window open.

I didn't dare to come out at all, and still said in a man's voice, "Who is so bold?!" Ouch, Young Master Xiao Zuo still dares to fight back, my move...... After speaking, my body squirmed a few times, and continued to hum and chirp well with Zotzweig.

There was silence outside the car for a long time.

"Erient, you are so bold!" shouted Master Ogt.

"This, this...... How...... Belch...... Ah, I'm sorry! The moonlight is too dark, and the candlelight is not bright, so you don't see anything!" It is estimated that Erient went to the terrible situation of the man and the man in the carriage in the quilt, and the whole person was completely stupid, and he stammered for a long time, before he snapped the window shut, and shouted: "Open the door, open the city gate to send your guests!"

Ogart kept shouting rebukes, but Eriant remained silent, directing the guards to let the carriage out of the city like a plague god.

Presumably, when Ogtt and the warrior saw that the prince did not speak, they were afraid of losing the face of the royal family, so after scolding a few words, they did not have to scold the conflict unforgivingly. In addition, the guards guarding the city gate only had access cards and did not ask for their identities, so they were prone to scandal if they continued to make trouble.

Good guys! This terrible way of fooling through the level will definitely not be used anymore, and I can't afford it psychologically and physically. But this time, it didn't cost a single soldier to go out of the city and didn't have a conflict, which was safer and faster than Guan Yunchang's slashing to pass the level. It's just that after thinking about it, if Wuhou Guan Yu passed the five levels and killed the six generals also used this method, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms should be banned......

I lifted the quilt and got up from Zotzweig's body and gasped, but I saw that the prince of glass had his eyes closed and was gasping for breath, and he had not opened his eyes for a long time.

Damn, pressed underneath, this guy is still intoxicated! I swore a curse as I put my hair inside my robe and put back on my hood, and was about to slap between his tightly closed legs, only to remember that his warrior was still outside the car. Sure enough, Master Master Ogt's voice quickly came in: "Young Master, forgive me for being rude and blame, you are too noisy this time! How can you do this in the carriage......

Hearing his repeated accusations, I quickly pulled out the gloves in Zotzweig's mouth, but when I got wet, I had to discard the gloves in my other hand, and then put away the Soul Eater Sword, and bowed to the Prince of Glass with both hands together to apologize, hoping that he would not let his subordinates take revenge for my sake.

Zottweig's eyes were slightly open, his long eyelashes twitched a few times, and he took a deep breath for a long time before he shook off the pillow and sat up, staring at me with inexplicable eyes, his eyes moving back and forth over my covered face and hands.

Khan, as if it had been too heavy just now, I secretly apologized, but I didn't feel the need to be polite to him. Zötzweig had now taken his eyes off me, but his mouth was still whirring and gasping, somewhat strangely as if he were gasping specifically for someone outside the car.

"How far is it out of town, stop and let him go down!" Zottweig straightened half of his red shirt and said strangely in a shrill voice, "Well, you little handsome guy is very likable, and I am comfortable to serve." ”

I didn't think that this glass prince still had masochistic tendencies, but fortunately, it was easy to be satisfied, and I was willing to let me go.

"Yes. Ogett answered, and the carriage stopped.

Khan, he really planned to leave me in the wilderness like this, he was really ruthless. But now it's two or three miles from the city, and it should be a safe area, so why am I afraid of having an artifact and a guard? Go down, and if he wants to do something on a whim, he'll have a headache.

Without waiting for him to urge me, I pulled open the door and jumped down, only to see Ogett and the four warriors frowning slightly, probing their emotions, obviously annoyed that I had made a public scandal for the rest of them. Fortunately, the family name was not reported, otherwise it would have been even more shameful to the royal family.

"Give him some silver coins. Zotzweig ordered his men, and Oggett seemed to be quite angry at giving me the money, so he untied his silver pouch and grabbed a handful of silver coins and threw them out, and when they fell to the dim moonlit ground.

I hesitated for a moment and leaned over to pick it up.

"Huh?" said Ogtt in a strange light.

I ignored him, continued to pick up a few silver coins that I could see, and turned to leave.

"......Wait a minute! Ah!" Ogtt spoke suddenly, and after a pause, he exclaimed, "You show our young master your true face as promised!"

Zottweig was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, "Yes, take off the silk scarf mask!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry. I knew in my heart that they wanted the appearance of a handsome little guy, so I didn't take off my mask, turned around and lifted the monk's robe to my chest, straightened up the angel's wife's breasts, which were not plump but always had some bulges, and grinned: "It's really a pity, I'm not a little handsome guy." It's a pity that I can't meet your request, young master, and I'll see you another day!"

In the midst of everyone's astonishment, I turned and walked away.

"Wait, please wait!" Before I had taken more than ten steps, Master Ogtt jumped out of the carriage and chased after me. He was already old, and he quickly stopped me panting: "Miss, please come with us!"

I wondered why his attitude had changed so quickly, and I wondered with his strangely expectant, almost teary-eyed eyes.

Oops, oh no! One less thing to think about! The Glass Prince's royal bloodline continues!