119, a prophecy

"Optimistic about everyone."

"All the soldiers listened to the order and escorted Miss Jiang and the others away." Ah Cha stood up straight, the breeze ruffling the broken hair on her forehead.

Her gaze was so determined, and there was not the slightest fear in her eyes.

She wouldn't let anyone get hurt, and everyone, including her own soldiers, had to leave safely.

The prince wanted her head on the neck, justβ€”

Pick it up for yourself.

When the soldiers heard this, they were all stunned.

What did the Thirteenth Princess just say? Escort Miss Jiang and the others away? And what about herself?

"Do you want me to repeat it? What is the military order? Ah Cha's small body has indescribable strength, her eyes are sharp, and she said sharply.

The soldiers wanted to take a look at each other, but after all, they obeyed Ah Cha's order, began to narrow the range, protected Jiang Lingruo and others in the middle, and began to retreat towards the entrance of the village.

The voice pierced through the air and reached the ears of the prince not far away.

The prince blinked suspiciously: "Uncle Jiang, this woman is crazy." ”

Uncle Jiang's face was solemn, in fact, the moment he saw Jiang Lingruo, he was also panicked.

He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect that there would be a scholar and a daughter.

Therefore, he urgently ordered all the soldiers to be extremely careful, and they must not indiscriminately injure Shangshu's daughter.

When the others died, they died, and at most they said that the night was too dark, and they really didn't see it clearly, and then pushed someone to go out for the dead ghost.

But Shangshu, that's the book of the Ministry of Rites, I can't afford to offend.

Now, since Ah Cha has opened his mouth like this, it is better to be a favor and let them go.

"Let them go."

Uncle Jiang didn't take care of the prince, but gave an order.

He sat on horseback and looked with interest at the girl standing among the soldiers.

Passing through the heavy figures, the girl stood there easily.

Her body clearly looked so weak, but there was no trace of fear on her face.

The cold wind is desolate, and the sword is merciless.

The girl's eyes were as black as ink, and even made Uncle Jiang feel a trace of timidity.

Uncle Jiang frowned, and stared at Ah Cha so fixedly, as if he wanted to see through her.

Chu Xingbai obviously didn't want to leave Ah Cha alone, he struggled to stay together, but was held down tightly by Song Jin'an.

"Chu Xingbai, you are a prince, didn't you understand what Ah Cha said just now?"

Chu Xingbai pulled his throat, and his voice was hoarse: "But, but we're friends, aren't we?" ”

"Now is not the time to be willful!" Song Jinan roared back with red eyes.

Although he also wanted to stay, he knew that the most important thing he should do now was to go back to his house immediately, and then bring the soldiers and local people to come to the rescue.

Even if time is running out, this is the optimal solution at the moment.

If it weren't for Jiang Lingruo's presence, if it weren't for the fact that the Jiang family and the prince's party had a friendly relationship, if it weren't for this variable, not to mention other people tonight, even he might not be able to leave.

Chu Xingbai trembled, and his ears kept surrounding Ah Cha's two words:

"Chu Xingbai, your life is not your own life, it is the life of the people of the two countries to coexist peacefully without war."

"I can't afford to gamble."

In the end, Chu Xingbai's eyes closed and he said fiercely: "I'll go!" I'm leaving! ”

If he dies, the two nations will be at war.

Ah Cha didn't want the people to be displaced, and neither could he. So capricious.

Jiang Lingruo didn't know when she had fully reacted, she pretended to be calm and said, "We have to leave quickly, only faster, faster, can we move the rescuers." ”

These words made Chu Xingbai kindle hope, he no longer needed Song Jin'an to pull him, but shook off Song Jin'an's hand and strode forward quickly.

Yes, faster, faster.

But, but.

Chu Xingbai couldn't help crying, and hot tears fell.

How can there be hope that a thousand soldiers treat a young girl.

How can there be hope.

It is clear that everyone present is aware of this fact, but no one dares to say it.

Soon, thirty soldiers withdrew from the village with Jiang Lingruo and others.

Ah Cha looked at their figures, and her hanging heart finally let go.

She smiled and shouted: "Brother Prince, the people have left, and now there is only me, a weak woman who is powerless. Why don't you have a few words? ”

The prince subconsciously looked at Uncle Jiang who was sitting on the side.

Uncle Jiang's face showed a little interest, and he said softly: "Now she is the only one, and a thousand soldiers surround her, so it is difficult to fly no matter what." ”

The prince asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Uncle Jiang said softly: "Wu Tao, send an archer to keep an eye on her, if someone comes, kill her directly." ”

"Yes, sir."

Uncle Jiang jumped off the horse and slowly walked towards Ah Cha.

It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting child, and I can't help but want to have a conversation.

After a short period of contact, he felt that Ah Cha was indeed a goddess.

It's a pity that the goddess who can't be used by them can only die here.

Uncle Jiang slowly walked to Ah Cha's side and looked Ah Cha up and down: "Little girl, your courage is commendable." ”

Ah Cha said unhurriedly: "I have heard the name for a long time, Jiang staff." ”

Uncle Jiang laughed: "I am worthy of being a goddess, I have never seen me but know who I am." ”

Ah Cha smiled lightly, nonsense, this is not nonsense, the one who appears most next to the prince in the system log is Uncle Jiang, and tonight's plan must also be set by Uncle Jiang.

Uncle Jiang didn't see the slightest panic on Ah Cha's face, and said with interest: "You don't look scared at all. ”

Ah Cha nodded sweetly, her voice was soft and glutinous, as if she was coquettish: "I'm a goddess, I can't die." ”

Uncle Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly: "A thousand people, one person for you?" ”

Ah Cha still kept smiling, and her translucent eyes were clearer than the moonlight: "Or, let's make a bet?" ”

When Uncle Jiang heard this, he laughed and thought it was very interesting: "Okay, what do you want to bet on?" ”

In just a cup of tea, Ah Cha quickly browsed the information about Uncle Jiang, although there were only a few strokes, but he also knew what happened to him after that.

Ah Cha beckoned: "I, ah, will give you a prophecy for free." ”

Uncle Jiang didn't move, noncommittal: "How do I know if you want to trick me into letting you go?" ”

Ah Cha shook his head, his eyes were demonic, and his voice was cold: "Uncle Jiang, I don't need you to let me go, I said, I am a goddess, you can't kill me." ”

"And the reason why I am willing to give you this prophecy is also for the future."

"Whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me, this is not a quid pro quo."

Uncle Jiang looked at Ah Cha's calm face, and for some reason, he faintly felt that this prophecy would be very important to him.

He took a stumbling step forward.

Leaning down, he put his ear to Ah Cha's lips: "I want to hear it." ”