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"Stop! Stop!!"

The neighing of the horses on the road next door exploded from the group of cars, and the black shadow that suddenly fell into the field of vision shocked the coachman, and he quickly tightened the reins——

The horse jumped up high, and when it landed, its hooves luckily avoided the girl who rolled and fell to the ground, curled up with the dust.

"What happened!?"

The scene panicked, and the man at the end of the carriage immediately asked loudly. The groom grabbed the reins with a look of bewilderment, opened his mouth and couldn't answer, and was stunned for a second before quickly jumping over the horse's back to check.

The orc girl lying on the ground was covered in dirt, and her thin limbs were faintly stained with unusual blood. The man couldn't see her face. He didn't know if she was awake or fainted, so he tentatively kicked her with the tip of his shoe. arm.

"Hello, girl, girl?"

"Where did it come from... this big road... my God, it can't be dead..."

There were more passers-by gathered around to watch the accident, and there was a lot of noise. The coachman murmured in panic and worry, and just wanted to turn his head to report to Viscount Albert, "Sir, this child..."

The ankle was suddenly grasped by an extremely cold skinny feeling, and he pulled it with all his strength, and dragged his body excitedly to hug the man's leg, as if some monster would catch up to him if he slowed down a bit. general fear.

"She's going to kill me...! She's going to kill me!!"

The scream that was squeezed out of her throat was trembling, Huixue was like grabbing the last straw to wrap around the man's leg desperately, the driver was so frightened that he took a few steps back hastily, trying to get rid of her in a panic.

Viscount Albert also dismounted from his horse and walked forward quickly. The two guards tried to separate them with Huixue's arms on both sides. The shouts and the sound of the car whistle kept breaking through the eardrums. The violent noise made people panic. Within a few seconds, Huixue was pressed to the ground by their arms.

Viscount Abbott lifted his military cap, a sense of solemn majesty exuded from the inside out, his eyes scanned the orc girl sharply, but when he turned to her pale face, his eyes were slightly fixed.

He strode forward, hooked the collar of Huixue's neck, pulled it up, and inspected the countless scabbed and winding knife marks on her neck, as if he was trying his best to hide some ugly past and escape from his own identity. The identity brand of the beast slave.

"It's really you..."

Viscount Abbott stood up straight, patted his khaki military uniform, and sighed clearly.

On that night a year ago, the orc was full of hostility and hatred, the only orc who escaped during the transportation.

"13."

Obviously he was so stubborn and unyielding at that time, but now he has fallen into such a mess.

"Abbott."

A deep man's voice came from the carriage, passing through the distance between the two.

One of the guards lifted the black curtain that separated the two sides, and the orc seated inside was wearing a gold and red dress, with a solemn and solemn expression, a pair of wolf ears standing upright gracefully on the top of his hair, and the white hair was pure and gorgeous. It is spotless, with a delicate luster under the dim light of the street shadows.

"What happened to the child?"

He caressed the ring between his fingers, his appearance showed that he was already a little older, but he was more or less an elegant man when he was young.

Hearing the man's voice, Viscount Abbott put one hand on his chest, bowed slightly in respect, and said respectfully, "My king."

"This is extremely shocking news. I think God must have been moved by Wang's love for his wife and concubine. That child..."

"It's the orc who escaped from the orphanage before. It has the gene seed of the white wolf hybrid. The king has been looking for it for a long time..." He opened his arms, grinned, and described it in a high-pitched voice in the night wind Then, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the shout of a woman on the other side.

"Ash Snow!!"

Shen Tinglan screamed and yelled to stop in the car, and felt the door of the back seat open suddenly. The driver was stunned for a few seconds, and when Shen Tinglan got up quickly to get out of the car and rushed over, he quickly grabbed her , grabbed the woman's hand and panicked:

"Don't go! How did this happen!? What's going on here!?"

"Jumped off the car? Dead? Do you want to leave? What can I do! The orc nobles over there are full of troops! How can I be provoked by a driver!?"

Offending the other party, he may be punished and imprisoned in minutes. No one is afraid. It took Shen Tinglan a while to get rid of him. Kneeling down, said in a humble voice:

"My dear sir, it was an accident. Please forgive my beast slave's recklessness. Your Excellency is generous. I believe I will never argue with a beast slave."

Shen Tinglan folded her waist, lowered her head, and pressed her hands flat on the ground. Her straight and long black hair covered most of her face, hiding the inherent arrogance and dignity of a woman.

"Is she your beast slave?"

The aristocratic man in the carriage raised his chin and lingered over Shen Tinglan and Huixue with a scrutinizing gaze, as if he wanted to penetrate and analyze them bit by bit with his eyes.

Not long after, he got out of his seat, wearing a long cloak, and appeared under the bright lights, amidst the curious discussions of the crowd.

The moonlight and street lamps gradually illuminated the White Wolf King's face. Shen Tinglan raised his face slightly, and was stunned. Faces overlapped with ghosts.

Familiar, yet too similar.

"Huixue?" The man stepped on his high boots and walked up to the orc girl, gently lifted her chin, and looked at her face repeatedly.

"Tell me what your mother's name is."

Huixue regained consciousness step by step under his gaze, her pupils contracted sharply as her eyes met, she doubted in disbelief, her heart was beating violently, crazily hitting her tense emotions that were about to collapse.

For so many years, her mother kept telling Huixue how superior her biological father was, and even before she died, she still foolishly hoped that he would come back, but what they got in return for waiting was time and time again. heart disappointed.

Huixue's lips trembled. What happened to her mother made her angry. Where was he when her mother was full of expectations and thought that she could finally meet him, but in the end she was raped to death by those dog men.

'You don't deserve to know her name. Before Huixue could speak, the man in front of him suddenly bent down and hugged her tightly, whispering in her ear:

"It's too similar, it's too similar to her..."

Huixue didn't understand whether the "like" in his mouth referred to her haggard face or the grievance she wanted to reprimand but needed to bear, the man let go of her and nodded happily, comforting himself and forgiving:

"Finally, I didn't owe you anything, so I said that I will definitely take you back, you have to wait, you must!"

He passed by Viscount Albert, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Take her back."

"Of order." Viscount Albert nodded obediently, and the Wolf King sat back in the carriage again, holding a stack of books in his hand, as if he didn't know what he was chanting.

The curtain was drawn down, and the guards started to act according to his order, and brought Huixue to the rear of the carriage. Shen Tinglan immediately chased them and yelled frantically, "No, where are you taking her!?"

Shen Tinglan finally revealed her original appearance from under her calm skin. She brute force pushed away those guards, entangled and hugged Huixue in her arms, the distance was extremely close, the cold and hot breath blended into turbulent and trembling breaths, "Huixue, come back quickly, don't go with them...!"

Like a very anxious child, she held Huixue's face lovingly, and even kissed and bit Huixue's lips in public to arouse her slightest reluctance, but Huixue just looked at her blankly, Like a dead person who has lived for a long time, there is no answer, no reaction.

This body can't feel the warmth and touch, and the woman's face is becoming more and more blurred in her vision, on the verge of disappearing. For the first time, she completely perceives how empty this so-called relationship is, the sinful mutual protection, the mutual love and lust. Infringement, using each other to deceive each other, like a lunatic, but also like a fool.

"She is mine, why do you take it away!"

Shen Tinglan tightly clasped Huixue's arm and pressed it into her arms, not wanting to give others a chance to get close to her. Viscount Abbott quickly drew out his army stick and pressed it against the woman's neck, standing sideways, wearing it on his waist The □□, which symbolizes authority, has an intimidating and undeniable attitude:

"Miss, watch your words."

"This is the person the king wants."

"You have no right to say no."