I have something to do with you

044 go to see the prince

Luo Wener didn't find what she needed. One of the more important reasons was that as soon as this group of people were caught, the items she carried with her were looted and hung on the mandarin ducks. And the reason why her things stay with her is that she is a woman.

So, should she thank them for their kindness?

At dawn, they repeated the activities of the first day. The only difference was that the noisy and perverted guy's head was swollen like a pig, blue and purple. His bound hands kept holding the masked man's arms, and his mouth looked like a bowing dog.

Seeing that the masked man didn't understand at all, he jumped to Luo Wener again, pointed to the sky and the earth, complained, and intended to attack.

The old man winned, and immediately someone came forward to knock him to the ground again and scolded, "Do you dare to move the prince's woman? Didn't you eat enough of your fist last night?"

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It's still the stack of firewood.

Luo Wener leaned against it and looked up at the sky stained by the morning glow.

After a while, I took out something from my arms. After clenging the palm for a long time, it slowly unfolded.

In the morning light intertwined with golden threads, the night star is as ordinary as a dull pearl.

She returned the bead to Qian Yuyi several times, but he refused and lost her temper. Once she was so angry that she threw the beads directly at his feet, but he left without looking back, so she had to put them away again.

Thousand wings, you are sure that I won't throw it away, right?

She rubbed the beads and raised it to her eyes, facing the sun... Thousands of wings, I have to leave here. At least, I will return it to you.

Sunlight passes through the beads and forms a faint light spot on the ground.

No, the beads are too small and transparent enough to ignite anything.

She pulled a piece of firewood with regret and broke it into small pieces fiercely.

The rope at the waist is tight.

She threw out the firewood in her hand: "Wait a minute!"

Before the words fell, the ground suddenly trembled, and then the call of horses' hoofs came.

"Wenwen...Wenwen..."

She suddenly stood up.

The voice is so close that it seems that as long as she takes a step forward, she can see the magnificent figure through this reckless green mountain.

The valley seemed to become extremely empty at this moment, and continuous calls spread in all directions, alarming the shallow fog around the mountainside, like clouds.

"Wenwen..."

"Wenwen..."

"Wenwen..."

......

Such a confident person is hoarse at this moment, but he is still persistently calling her name.

She stood there firmly, clenching her fists tightly.

The palm of her hand had bleed, but she didn't realize it.

The rope around the waist is tight again...

The sound gradually faded away, and the valley was once again full of the laughter of birds and the gurgling sound of the stream.

"I know you want to leave." The masked man walking in front of him said, "When you give birth to a little prince, I will naturally let you leave."

Luo Wen'er's feet stagnated... gave birth to a little prince? Isn't it said that they should help them complete the gender transformation through supplementation? Won't it become a mummy soon? How can you give birth to a little prince?

Bah, who wants to give birth to a little prince?!

"If you want to leave as soon as possible, fight for it. Our prince doesn't want to see you yet! Then come another woman and see how proud you are!"

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Back to the same place, everyone's eyes looking at Luo Wener were a little complicated. Obviously, they also heard the noise outside.

"You can't escape, and the people outside can't get in. They don't know you're here at all, and they will naturally leave in a few days. So just stay quietly and don't make trouble for us!" Although the masked man said so, he only stared at Luo Wen'er.

"Ha ha..."

The man who was beaten so much that grandma couldn't recognize him laughed.

Luo Wen'er frowned.

has attracted attention, and it is more difficult to take action.

"Brother, yesterday's bowl of pheasant soup was delicious. Do you still have it today?" The small stool affectionately took the arm of a masked man.

"Yes. You have to make up for it. Miss Mo Han is still waiting for you to grow up.

The small stool immediately blushed, causing two masked people to laugh.

The small stool actually took the masked man's arm and walked away, and squeezed his eyes at Luo Wener while the masked man was not paying attention.

Luo Wen'er suddenly met.

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The small stool is free to walk around until the evening.

"The fire was indeed seen very closely. I tried three times but couldn't get close to it. I was afraid that they would doubt it, so I had to come back." The small stool swallowed and spit hard.

He ran for most of the day and was exhausted to please everyone.

"But it is certain that ignition must be useful!"

Is it useful and useless? There is no fire. Can I order it for you?" Someone is in a hurry.

"Are you in a hurry and useless? Can't you think about it slowly?" Someone refuted.

"Why do you want to be slow? The day after tomorrow is Muyuan Festival!"

The song sounded inappropriately in the corner, not a song, but a very rhythmic hum, which was particularly harsh.

However, under the ensounding punches and kicks, the world became quiet again.

Everyone was waiting to open their mouth when there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor, and then the chain sounded.

"Woman, come out." A strange female voice spoke: "The prince wants to see you!"

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Luo Wen'er walked around for about two quarter of an hour in a small trolley pulled by two sheep, and stopped in the middle of a house.

This house is different from what she saw these two days.

Told and towering, especially the most magnificent one in the middle. There is a disk-like thing embedded in front of the sloping roof, with a crimson pattern painted on it. Looking at it in the dark night of starlight, it looks like a flame. With the slow flow of the night in the mountains, it seems to be jumping and burning, gloomy and mysterious.

It is said that the mandarin duck people worship fire and take the flame as the "totem", so this house should be the "palace" where important people in the clan live.

But in such an important place, there is no guard.

I was still worried that I had been taken out of the car and walked to the next room.

The room was very dark, and only four windows leaked into the night light, shining on a huge wooden basin in the ground.

The basin is full of water, calm as a mirror.

"Why don't you light the lamp?" She asked.

Lighting? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking and want to set fire to the outside? Stop dreaming!" A woman said in a hateful voice, "Fire is a sacred object. How can you desecrate it?"

It seems that the small stool has been busy on this day, which not only has been busy, but also aroused their vigilance.

Luo Wener laughed dryly: "Where do you want to go? I'm just curious. Even if we have something to think about, there are arrays around us, and the people outside can't get in, right?

"It's interesting for you!" The other party is not proud: "So you stay here obediently and wait for our prince to be a female pet!"

"Female pet? What kind of pet?"

The two "women" looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

"Do you still want to be a princess?"

Another said, "If you can give birth to a little prince, our prince will be happy and may make you a concubine. Don't talk nonsense now and take off your clothes!"

After saying that, regardless of Luo Wen'er's opposition, he pressed her into the basin to wash.

If it hadn't touched the meat on their chest, Luo Wen'er would have gone crazy.

However, although she successfully became a woman, her technique was not gentle, which made her choking several mouthfuls of water.

Then I took a set of clothes to change for her.

It's not their uniform dark short dress, but a light-colored robe with floral flowers, and the cuffs and neckline are also inlaid with ruffles.

Luo Wener is deeply gratified, otherwise she is really worried that if she dresses the same as them and wears her face, even if Qian Yuyi can rush in, she will recognize which one is her?

"Is it almost done?" One person looked at her critically.

"That's all I can do. I hope the prince can be satisfied."

"Anyway, the patriarch said that this matter could not be delayed."

Another man twisted Luo Wen'er's wet hair and seemed to be trying to make a unique shape, but finally gave up.

"That's it. Send her to the prince's room."

What? Luo Wener was shocked. Is it necessary to have a bridal chamber tonight?

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This is an extremely spacious room. Although it is not luxuriously decorated, everything is made from the spot and is very thoughtful.

For example, the seat in the middle is actually made by cutting a thick tree that grows directly from the ground and needs to be hugged by two people, and retains the roots and branches on the back of the chair. At this moment, it has sprouted spring and exudes a fresh atmosphere.

If it hadn't been for this encounter, if she had really met such a house in the valley, she would have thought she had entered the fairy tale world.

At this moment, the lights are brilliant, which makes this distinctive room a layer of mystery.

After a simple look, Luo Wener looked at the swaying lamp in the corner of the wall.

Probably her eyes were too hot. She heard the people standing next to her hum contemptuously: "Stop dreaming!"

"Remove these two lights," the man pointed to the nearest lamp to her: "Don't let the prince see too clearly."

Luo Wener saw the two coming doubtfully and carefully picked up the lamp.

"Tell you, fire is a sacred object. Never think about extinguishing it, or you will be punished by God."

They really didn't blow out the lights and went out like worship.

Turning back later, one person muttered impatiently, "Why hasn't the prince come yet? Do you really want to hire the old patriarch?

As soon as the words fell, a voice came from outside the door: "Are you going to use the old patriarch to suppress me?"

This voice sounds like the most beautiful and affectionate hero in the BL radio drama, but his tone is like an angry little boy.

"The maidservant dares not."

Someman hummed and walked into the door with a lamp in his hand.