Princess, she is so fragrant

Wei Zhao's slave ran briskly, like a plateau horse when running, smooth and rhythmic when landing.

Wei Zhao looked down, and she saw that the slave's feet were tied with thick leggings. When he was running fast, there was only a slight swishing sound when his feet landed in the grass, and he didn't even disturb the hares not far away.

When did her slave become so powerful?

Wei Zhao couldn't figure it out.

In her memory, her slave is like a little tail that keeps pace.Would the tail be worth the owner's attention?Of course not, and Wei Zhao naturally wouldn't either.

Finally, the slave stopped by a small river, and she put Wei Zhao down first.Wei Zhao felt the touch of the pebbles under his feet, and complained: "These stones hit my feet."

"Hmm..." The slave squatted down, and she stretched out her hand to hold Wei Zhao's foot. Wei Zhao followed the slave's strength to lift his foot, and the slave gently lifted it up and placed it on his half-kneeling knee.

The slave curled up his fingers and pressed his knuckles on the soles of the shoes. The feeling was transmitted to Wei Zhao's soles through the soft insoles.Wei Zhao couldn't help but move, and said angrily, "It's itchy! What are you doing!"

"The soles of the shoes are too soft." The slave put down Weizhao. She walked to the side and began to clean up the dead rabbit's body. "Now there are no extra shoes, fur... I don't think you will be willing to tie them on."

Wei Zhao snorted, and heard her slave use that strange accent, and said unhurriedly: "Then you can only be patient."

"I don't want to bear it. You must find a way for me." Wei Zhao raised his chin.

The slave snorted, put down the work he was doing, and turned to look at Wei Zhao.Wei Zhao saw the embarrassment on that usually plain face, and a trace of hidden joy flashed in her heart.

Watching slaves embarrass and make a fool of themselves was once Wei Zhao's favorite thing.Because this nasty woman was a gift from the Empress, and it was the Empress who opened the golden mouth, her "playmate".Wei Zhao had no choice but to stay with her patiently, neither let her die nor let her be bullied, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the empress.Wei Zhao had no choice but to play tricks on her and make things difficult for her.

It's just that as she grew older, Wei Zhao hadn't seen such an expression from a slave for a long time, and she gradually lost interest in playing with slaves.

This is probably Wei Zhao's happiest time since he came from a difficult situation.

"Then you can only stay on my back." The slave quickly replied.Her green eyes looked at Wei Zhao with concern. If you look carefully, there is blue hidden in the green, like a gem of excellent quality.It's just that Wei Zhao can't appreciate it at all now, and she starts to get angry.The slave didn't seem to feel this, and began to explain it sternly.

"You are very light, I can take you with me. If I am afraid of slipping, I can twist a rope and tie you to me." As he spoke, the slave looked around and pointed in a certain direction, "That vine It’s good material.”

Wei Zhao looked along where she pointed.

It was really a thick vine, dark green, and the skin looked very strong, but because of the weather, Wei Zhao saw moss growing on it.

"That...that thing...you use that to bind me, me, Bengong!!" Wei Zhao was trembling all over, "I will execute you! I must execute you! This is disrespectful!"

"Then what should we do?" The slave turned to look at his master quietly, "If I die, no one will carry you behind, no one will find you food... well, and you can't execute me now. You haven't even killed a rabbit."

The slave was right, Wei Zhao's face turned red.She began to realize that she couldn't just go on like this, maybe there should be a new way of getting along between her and her slaves.

An ominous clattering sound came from the grass not far away, and Wei Zhao uttered a cry of surprise, jumped over and hugged the slave.Then, Wei Zhao heard the sound of flapping wings, and several turtledoves, or magpies, or other birds fluttered all of a sudden, and flew away from the grass in panic.

Wei Zhao blinked and trembled: "Those, what are those?"

"It's Dujuan." The slave looked back from the fluttering bird not far away, then looked down at Wei Zhao who was hugging him, "Are you going to execute me? Master."

Wei Zhao: "..."

Didn't this guy see that he was changing the subject just now?

"Damn barbarian!" Wei Zhao shouted, she jumped back from the slave, but her shoes were soft, and the stones under her feet were hard.More importantly, Wei Zhao was pampered and pampered since she was a child. Although she suffered constantly psychologically, she never experienced physical suffering. She sniffed, tears came out, "It hurts..."

The slave let out a sigh.She walked over again, knelt down in front of Wei Zhao again, and pinched her ankle.

Wei Zhao moved uncomfortably. This was the second time today, and also the second time in this life, that her foot was grabbed by her slave.She looked down at the thick red hair of the slave, which was like a flame in the sun, which made people feel a burning sensation.

"Where are we now?" Wei Zhao collected himself. Before the incident happened, she had been sitting in the carriage.Of course she knows her destination. Every night, the chief guard in charge of security will dutifully inform her where she is now and how long it will take to the next stop, for fear that the eldest princess of the empire will die because of the boring journey. angry.

But now, Wei Zhao is a little confused, their direction, their next path...

"We were attacked at the junction of Qiongzhou and Ganzhou. It's a place where we don't care about anything. Of course, it's convenient for those people to do things." The slave replied. She cut off her clothes, took off Wei Zhao's shoes, and put two layers on them. fabric.

Wei Zhao's stature was not bad in Dazhou, but for slaves, he was a bit short.Slaves' clothes are expensive to make, but at this time, it's just right.The slave looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, and carefully and smoothly put Wei Zhao's foot back into the shoe. At the end, she didn't forget to pinch the delicate instep.

It was really small and soft.

"What are you doing!" Wei Zhao pulled his feet back suddenly, and looked at the slave angrily.

"Your feet are small." The slave looked at Wei Zhao, her green eyes were full of sincerity, and she grinned after she finished speaking, "Very cute."

"..." Wei Zhao took a deep breath and told himself that this was his chosen slave, and she had never found a teacher for her to educate her.While regretting, Wei Zhao said with a sullen face, "Don't do this next time! A woman in Dazhou should not let anyone see or touch her feet at will. This is very rude!"

The slave groaned, with a little hesitation: "What about the foot? There is no pad yet. Then... no pad? Etiquette seems to be more important to you."

Wei Zhao took another deep breath.

This is the slave I chose...

So, don't be angry.

With a sullen face, Wei Zhao put his other foot into the slave's hand, and replied in the slave's questioning eyes: "You are a slave, not a human being. And you belong to my private property."

The slave let out an oh, and was not dissatisfied with it.She quickly and smoothly changed Wei Zhao's toe cloth, and put the shoes back on in a thoughtful and considerate manner. She finally looked at Wei Zhao's feet and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay! Where are we going now?" ?”

Where to go is a really good question.

Thinking about it, Wei Zhao frowned: "Our original destination was in Haizhou. If we want to go there now... In short, we should find a place where there are people. If you go to a county, you can also use my token to directly call The Imperial Guard escorted us to our destination."

So the slave happily replied: "Okay, then where should we go?"

Wei Zhao choked, she thought this is really a good question, she doesn't have a map, and she doesn't know the direction, how would she know where to go?

The slave sat on the ground, looked at Wei Zhao, tilted his head and waited quietly.Her appearance is really different from Wei Zhao's. Wei Zhao is sitting on the boulder reservedly, his legs are neatly put together, and his clothes are light and beautiful.The slave, however, was wearing short clothes, and sat on the ground with cross-legs casually. The material of the clothes might be considered good for ordinary people, but they couldn't catch the eyes of Princess Zhou.

After a long silence, the slave's eyes were bent, and the light in the lake green eyes turned an almost blue color, showing a strangeness.

"I see, let's go with the water first. People always need water."

So what do you know?

Wei Zhao coughed to hide his embarrassment: "You are right, I mean the same thing."

The slave then jumped up energetically and turned his back to Wei Zhao: "Okay, come up."

Wei Zhao pursed his lips. It was easy to be carried on his back, but it was also very bumpy. The slave turned his head to look at Wei Zhao, and added slowly: "I think you have to hurry up, after all we still have Being hunted down."

Wei Zhao sighed, and gracefully jumped onto the slave's back.The slave held Wei Zhao's too private part with one hand, which made her move uncomfortably.Soon her place was patted lightly by the slave: "Don't move around, be careful not to fall."

Who the hell is messing around!

"I'll wait until I get back... I will definitely..." Wei Zhao gritted his teeth, and then the slave ran up, shaking Wei Zhao almost biting his own tongue, so he could only close his mouth resentfully.