He is the culprit of all this.
The raging waves in my heart cannot be calmed down for a long time.
The belief buried in the heart is like a ship that is crumbling in a tsunami. It can deceive others with words, but it can't deceive herself. Therefore, even if it is against the stones and bricks thrown by the cats, she endures their hostility and doubts. We must continue to use this path.
Is Bai Ji redeeming them? No... She has been doing nothing but redeeming herself.
Redeem my heart that is falling into the quagmire.
So, in order to redeem them and redeem yourself, do you have to abandon your own heart?
Of course Bai Ji understands the hidden meaning of the words of inquiry, and she also knows what kind of small abacus is playing in her heart.
However, she still feels confused about herself.
The dark silver armor that didn't fit on her petite body had already made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Spread out his hands, it appeared that his armour was so wide that his fingers could not move dexterously.
This body is not compatible with this armor, isn't it?
"...The immature voice is as soft as a drizzle, as if it will disappear in a gust of wind if you don't pay attention.
"Please speak." Martyr waited patiently. V "Whether they are to be put on the shackles again, or to be free, it is up to you.
Bai Ji shuddered slightly, her fingers closed and pinched slightly.
"...In the name of Scarlet Blood Princess Lasambo Baiji, I ordered you to exchange the Lord of Nolan City, Yujian, together with all his renter debts, to the current princess of the Yacat tribe, Crimson: Sha, and protect him. , It lasts for three months, after which it shall not be violated, address.
The dark silver armor turned into a little sparkle and flew away, like long satin-like sterling silver hair pouring down.
"Your will, Your Royal Highness." Xun knelt on one knee, bowing his head respectfully and solemnly.
The breeze whipped up the girl's three thousand silver hair like a gentle wrist.
The girl looked down at the servant who offered her loyalty to herself like the queen of the world, and skillfully stretched out her hand.
Xun took the weak boneless hand, pressed it slightly to his lips, and sucked gently.
The noble goddess bloodline, the girl's body fragrance made Xun a little lost.
After the monarch's courtesy, Hun did not dare to delay, got up slightly, his eyes did not neglect the slightest look at the girl in front of him.
The inherent nobility and the arrogance that overlooks all living beings are worthy of being the eldest daughter of His Majesty Rasambolias.
At first glance, Xun's attitude is more respectful.
"His Royal Highness, I didn't know the emperor's prestige before, and the words were inappropriate. Please condemn it.
"Forget it." Bai Ji's indifferent words were beyond doubt.
It is precisely because of this majesty that he can control the blood tribe officials and remain invincible.
This is the temperament that the royal family should have, o<
The "Princess Palace" is magnanimous, and thank you for his grace.
.SF Light Novel
"Well, do you know how to do it now?"
"His Royal Highness does not need to work, Xun will take care of everything." Xun lowered his eyebrows and said.
"You go out first, and make the soldiers stand up.
"Your will, Your Highness." Xun bowed deeply and walked out of the alley.
After confirming that her back was far away, Bai Ji seemed to have her bones taken away, and she leaned on the ground softly, her sharp eyes instantly losing their color.
"All, get up.
"Yes!" After the neat reply, the metal joints slammed into one sound.
Everyone in the Fuxing Society couldn't help becoming nervous as they watched the death coming toward them.
"You are the only remaining royal family of the Yacat tribe, Blush~Your Highness?" Xun ignored the vigilance of the people around him, and straightly cast his gaze on Xiaosha in Naer's arms.
"...I am." Xiaosha looked a little sad at the moment, but still led the way slightly.
"Please accept this." In the eyes of the crowd turning from vigilance to shock, Xun handed a jade slip to Xiaosha.
"This,……!"
"Isn't this, the city lord Yujian of Nolan City?" Na'er recognized this palm-sized jade medal at a glance.
The owner of the jade slip owns everything in this city, brick by tile, grass and wood.
At this moment, everyone in the Fuxing Society, who had lost hope in regaining the town, was shocked and suspicious, and had no idea what was going on.
What is the blood family doing? ? Want to return the city to the Yamao? No, it's impossible...no force will make this kind of unprofitable trade at a loss, so why on earth? ?
"I have to say, your luck is very good." Xun left a thoughtless sentence meaningfully, leaving it to everyone in Yamao to make up for themselves, not turning around and staying on their own.
At this moment, the dark silver armor came out from the corner and walked towards Xiaosha one by one.
Still holding on
"You, you... After Xiaosha was stunned, her face was full of deep fear and disgust, with a touch of complexity in it.
Chapter 37 ~ Return
You, you...Looking at the armored man who is constantly approaching, Xiaosha's eyes full of disgust and fear seem to have a few strange colors in them, and the composition is very complicated.
Although they hadn't figured out what kind of ecstasy the people in front of them poured into the blood clan, they changed their minds, but the members of the Fuxing Society would not let down their guard so easily for the notorious Demon Armor.
Besides, 80% of the matter is not compatible with this guy, above.
If the kinsman is really looking forward to him, and is guilty of using such a despicable means to kill Princess Ferryn and steal the territories of the cat people, they will clenched their weapons and moved closer to Xiaosha.
Ji Bai, who turned a blind eye to this, did not stop.
Naer held Xiaosha in her arms and looked at the armored man approaching with a complicated expression.
Reason told her that he should be forbidden to communicate with His Royal Highness Xiaosha, but her body stopped involuntarily, as if it had taken root here.
"Love your people, and be a wise king." Ji Bai stretched out the ragged arm armor, hesitated for a moment, wanted to touch her hair one last time, but was firmly stopped by a hand. Living.
"Despicable demon armor man, what do you want to do? Put your dirty hands down for me." The fish bones stubbornly strangled Ji Bai's outstretched wrist.