Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

"What..." Yaoyue muttered.

The cup containing the drink turned into a parabola and smashed towards the opponent's face.

There was a muffled sound from the other party's face, and the orange liquid remained down the face, staining the very formal suit.

Just when the other party subconsciously stopped because of the sudden pain on his face, Yaoyue stepped forward with a stride, instantly reducing the distance.

The left foot sweeps out, giving the opponent's supporting leg a heavy blow.

The flexor of the right hand slammed down hard on the opponent's abdomen with his elbow. The invisible and colorless impact caused the opponent's clothes to be stirred up, and the energy penetrated from behind.

Taking a step backward with her right foot, Yaoyue stepped back a little.

After suffering such a heavy blow, the opponent's body arched like a shrimp, unable to even close his body, and fell heavily to the ground.

Because of the too strong impact, he even fell into the illusion that his hands and feet were completely detached, his whole body was paralyzed and unable to move, and he only felt the sharp pain in his chest from the elbow.

"It's better not to move around, although it's not too much, but it shouldn't be wrong to break two or three of your ribs, be careful to pierce your internal organs."

It seemed to be kindly exhorting, but in fact, the guy who said this was stepping on the opponent's hand that was fumbling for the switchblade with the sole of his shoe.

The police patrolling the outer perimeter rushed into the venue in an instant. After all, the princess who arrived in Japan was the princess who was about to inherit the throne. If something unexpected happened, the diplomatic problems caused would not be something their police could bear.

"Toxic substances were found in the princess' red wine," Takagi said.

"Mr. Keith, it seems that the surprises in the venue are quite good, so are you going to maintain the level of security just now?" Mu Mu lowered the brim of his hat.

"I think our bodyguards are enough," Keith said.

"Enough? What about the guards patrolling the kitchen?"

"In advance, we discussed with each other so that no one would touch the princess' drinks and food, and we agreed not to touch the hotel's food and beverages," Keith said.

On the other side, Princess Mira's room.

"Mother, it's impossible... It's not suitable for me at all, inheriting the throne or something..."

Tears burst down the bank, and Mira's shoulders kept shaking.

With the sudden death of her mother and elder brother, she is still immersed in grief and has to bear the burden of the kingdom. The non-government anti-princess organization also gathers around the palace every day, holding up banners and wantonly speaking radical words, but Gies persecutes her with a deadpan face. She sat on the throne, and was even nearly killed when she came to Japan. The pressure of all this almost overwhelmed her.

"Enough, I can't take it anymore..."

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Mira stood up, walked to the suitcase beside her, and took out the lighter from it.

The rapid sound of the fire alarm rang through the entire floor, and a bone-chilling liquid was sprinkled from the ceiling of the room. When the bodyguards and maids rushed into the room, Mira took the opportunity to escape from the room and went straight to the elevator of the hotel.

From the top floor to the first floor of the hotel, taking advantage of the time before the bodyguards catch up with her, Mila rushed out of the hotel wearing a princess dress and ran to the street.

At the same time, Xiaolan, who was walking on the street and rushed over to attend the banquet, glanced at the time of her watch because she was worried that she would not be able to make it in time. At this moment, Mira who was running ran into her.

"Really..."

"Isn't it... ah"

The two girls with the same appearance stared at each other.

And in this gap, the bodyguards that Keith had arranged outside the hotel to prevent the princess from escaping had already caught up and grabbed Mira's wrist.

"Master Mira, please stop in moderation..."

"Don't! Let me go!"

"Well, please let her go, hasn't she already refused...?" Xiaolan grabbed the bodyguard's wrist.

"!!"

Looking at the princess who was exactly like the princess in front of him, the bodyguard's eyes widened, but then his face turned cold: "I'm sorry, this has nothing to do with you."

"Please help me, this guy has been tangled up"

"Let go!" Xiaolan's originally gentle face turned sharp.

"Don't let go..." Before the bodyguard finished speaking, he realized that Xiaolan had started to use force, and immediately punched him without showing any weakness.

But Xiaolan bent down and sneaked under the swinging arm just like that, then punched the opponent in the abdomen, then raised her leg and kicked the opponent in the face.

The bodyguard flew backwards, and Xiaolan immediately grabbed the princess's hand and fled backwards.

"impossible……"

As a royal bodyguard, losing to a young girl obviously made him unacceptable.

"Is there anything more unacceptable?"

Accompanied by these words, a shoe sole appeared in the bodyguard's field of vision.

Chapter 860 Six: Peak Fujiko

--garden

"Ah?! Are you really a princess?"

Sitting on a seat in the park, Xiaolan exclaimed as she watched the girl who was exactly like herself.

"Ha...ha..." Mira gasped and took a slow breath. As a princess, she hardly ever exercised. "As for being so excited?"

"Of course"