Princess, she is so fragrant

Wei Zhao opened his eyes, it is now dusk, the sky is full of clouds, presenting a magnificent color, but the other side of the sky is already dark and deep.

it's getting dark.

The tip of Wei Zhao's nose has a warm smell, the fragrance of grass and trees, with a slight smell of sweat, which is not heavy, and is covered by the fragrance of a woman when he breathes.

Wei Zhao raised his head, and the leaves and branches intertwined to form light and shadow, shaking in front of his eyes, like a wonderful dream, making people reluctant to wake up.But Wei Zhao quickly remembered that the two of them were on a big tree, and she was in the arms of the slave.

In order to avoid the pursuit of soldiers, it is not wise to light a fire when driving at night. In this case, it is not wise to sleep in the wild to prevent wild animals. At the request of the slaves, they climbed a tree to rest.On the first rest day, they stayed in this posture for a whole day.

Wei Zhao didn't know how the slave was sleeping so deeply while wrapping his hands tightly around himself.

"Hmm..." A low voice came from the slave's throat, "Little wild cat..."

What?wildcat?Wei Zhao frowned and thought, is it because they are all on the tree?So dreaming about kittens?

What does the kitten in the slave dream look like?

Wei Zhao stared at the slave's pointy chin, and then she watched the pointy chin in surprise and leaned towards her little by little.

Wei Zhao didn't dare to move, she was afraid that if she moved, she would fall off the tree.She could only bury her head subconsciously and buried herself in the arms of the slave.

Then she felt the slave's chin pressed against the top of her hair, rubbing gently, like a sleeping person subconsciously acting like a spoiled child to someone she likes.

"...cute..." The slave seemed to answer her in the next second, and then let out a strange laugh.

How bold and presumptuous!This is a crime that can be dragged down and beheaded!

But when he thought about traveling almost a day and a night, more than half of his journey was on the backs of slaves.In the end, it was the slave who twisted a rope and fished himself up the tree.At that time, the slave's sweat slid down his forehead, down his pointed chin, and fell onto his face.

Warm and savory.

For the first time, Wei Zhao, who always liked to be clean, didn't say anything.

Wei Zhao let out a long breath, and helplessly buried herself in the slave's chest. After thinking about it, she rubbed like a slave. It felt good to the touch, soft and resilient. A ball of cotton, very comfortable.

Forget it, she won't suffer anyway.

The slave woke up when it was getting dark, and the moment she opened her eyes, she subconsciously tightened her hands.It wasn't until she heard a low cry of pain from her arms that she slowly let go of her hand, and looked down at Her Royal Highness who was frowning and pulling her hand.

"You're awake."

Wei Zhao raised his chin, showing arrogance.It's just that she is currently nestling in the slave's arms, like a milky and fierce little kitten.

The corner of the slave's mouth raised a little, and then fell down again, staring at Wei Zhao's hand: "What are you doing? What are you going to do?"

"I...?" Wei Zhao followed the slave's eyes and bowed his head.She saw her hands, one hand resting on the slave's hand, while the other rested firmly on the slave's chest as a matter of course.

How did things get like this?

Wei Zhao thought about it for a while, but she couldn't remember anything, except that the slave's chest was soft, full of security, and had a faint fragrance. All in all, it was the kind of pleasant feeling.So Wei Zhao pinched subconsciously, and when he raised his eyes again, he could only see the slave's sullen face and the corners of his mouth.Those intoxicating green eyes stared at him tightly, and became darker, like a snake flicking its tail, staring at its prey.

But Wei Zhao is not afraid of her.

Wei Zhao laughed, with a bit of anger from being released these days, and anger from being repeatedly contradicted by slaves, he barked his teeth and claws, "What's the matter? It's your luck that the master touched you."

She opened the corners of her mouth, as vile as a village urchin, and added a little more strength pretending to judge: "You still remember the relationship between you and me, don't think that you can be equal to me with a little kindness to me. Even if I want you Sleeper, you have to obediently climb into my bed."

The slave lowered her eyes, and she sighed: "Well, it's just that the scene is overwhelming, the master really wants to do such a thing?"

Wei Zhao raised his brows, joy crept into the corners of her eyes, and the last ray of sunset light fell on the bottom of her eyes along the leaves, shining brightly.There was a little bit of dust on her face, which hadn't been wiped clean, but she herself was like a crystal clear glazed doll, looking beautiful and extremely clean.

The slave raised her hand, and her palm was wider than that of ordinary big Zhou women. It was gathered around Wei Zhao's waist, like two pieces of soldering iron.Wei Zhao felt a little uneasy. Before her happy smile could be restrained, she turned over and fell down.Below is a wide tree branch, leaning on her back, it is not a good feeling, more importantly, she was lying on the human-shaped pillow just now, it is warm and soft.

Such a gap is really annoying!

Wei Zhao raised his chin and said harshly, "What are you going to do!"

"You are the master." The slave stared into Wei Zhao's eyes, "How can I make the master tired. The master just needs to enjoy things like sleeping."

While speaking, the palm on the waist seemed to be about to move.

Wei Zhao's face paled, and he shouted loudly: "Stop! Are you going to let me fall!"

The slave then stopped, and she seemed to be frowning in distress, just when Wei Zhao's face gradually warmed up, and he was about to adopt a soft tone to coax a little.The slave raised his lips and stuck out the tip of his tongue.Wei Zhao watched those two plump lips opening and closing, the uvula exposed a little point, swept across the lips, those turquoise eyes narrowed, with a hint of astringency.

"It's okay, I still have a tongue."

How can people be so shameless? !

Wei Zhao hugged his legs and turned his head the moment the slave came over: "I've never seen such a brazen person!!!"

The slave paused. Wei Zhao has been like this ever since they got off the tree.She thought for a while, and replied solemnly: "The master said that a slave is not a person, but a tool."

Yes, she is not human, how can a tool be so shameless!

Wei Zhao bowed his head, she felt a little wronged.But soon, she raised her chin again: "Tool man, where is my food?"

The slave's eyes were bent, and she fumbled for rations from her belt.Wei Zhao looked at the thing, it was on the scout who died before.Wei Zhao didn't see the corpse, but she still felt a little sick psychologically.She glanced at the slave, who was sitting beside her, eating dry food with his head down.She ate very quickly and hurriedly, the drooping eyelashes were long and thick, the sun was setting, and the light was gone, but the sky was still slightly bright, and Wei Zhao saw the image of a slave in Wei Zhao's eyes, like a statue.

Wei Zhao found that the slave hardly dripped any residue. Although her speed was fast, she maintained her demeanor very well.

At this moment, Wei Zhao suddenly remembered that because of what the mother said in a joke, she had to bring her "playmate" with her wherever she went.She has always been by her side, from the school to the martial arts field, and then to the palace maid who is learning appearance.It turned out that the slaves also learned a lot without knowing it.

"This is water." The slave handed over a water bag, "I wiped it, don't worry."

Wei Zhao paused for a moment, then swallowed the dry food with cold water.

The slave climbed up the tree and watched for a while, then compared the direction with the compass, and then jumped down the tree as nimbly and nimbly as an ape, squatted down in front of Wei Zhao, and motioned Wei Zhao to get on her back.

"I'd better follow you for a while."

Wei Zhao hesitated and said.

During the walk the day before, she didn't walk much, but the muscles in her thighs and calves had protested.She shouldn't have continued walking, she should have climbed onto the slave's back with peace of mind, just like the first day.

The slave looked back at Wei Zhao: "Are you sure?"

"I can't rely on you all the time." Wei Zhao replied, her voice was always full of pride, no matter the arrogance was real or fake.

The slave nodded: "Ok, let's go for a while." Saying that, she took Wei Zhao's arm.Wei Zhao's body stiffened for a moment, and then relaxed again. She was pulled forward by the slave, struggling to keep up with the slave's footsteps.She didn't want the slaves to slow down a bit. If there were chasing soldiers, they could move forward a little bit, which meant that they were closer to safety.

Only gradually, the slave's footsteps slowed down, and gradually, Wei Zhao was able to keep up by himself.

"I will always go faster and faster." Wei Zhao said out of breath.

In the darkness, under the occasional fluorescent light and moonlight, amidst the howling of wolves across the forest, the voice of the slave has a natural certainty and stability: "Of course, I believe in you. You can always do things well .”