Princess, she is so fragrant

Wei Zhao stood by the tree, the surroundings were dim, and only the outlines revealed by the shadows of different shades could be guessed.When I raised my head, there was only a small crescent in the sky, which couldn't bring extra light at all.

The trees rattled.

Wei Zhao subconsciously took a step back.

"Don't move, be careful of falling." The voice sounded from the top of her head, Wei Zhao felt the wind, the black shadow fell in her direction, the outstretched arms were like those hidden in the night, and the terrifying birds spread their wide wings .

But Wei Zhao didn't feel panic or fear.Maybe it was because of the slave's voice, or maybe it was something else...Wei Zhao didn't want to get to the bottom of it.

The black shadow fell silently, like the best hunter.Wei Zhao felt his hand being held in the dark, and his dry and slender knuckles stroked her fingers, and with a little force, he held her firmly.Wei Zhao smelled the smell of the slave, and immediately after that, a little fire burned.The slave blew on the torch in his hand, and looked at Wei Zhao by the dim light.

Wei Zhao saw the slave's well-defined facial features and green eyes almost black under the dim firelight.

"I stayed a little longer, aren't you afraid?" the slave asked, her accent was still so strange, but maybe Wei Zhao was used to it, and it didn't sound so unpleasant to her ears at first.

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Wei Zhao replied, then wrinkled his nose, showing a disgusted expression, "You smell bad."

The grasped hand was immediately released.The slave took a step back. Under the dim firelight, Wei Zhao could still see a little blush on the slave's face, maybe it was just an illusion brought by the firelight?Wei Zhao thought.

Wei Zhao has gradually understood what kind of character a slave is these days.

Thick-skinned and courageous, deep down, there is always a bit of arrogance regardless of superiority or inferiority.If Wei Zhao was not a benevolent master, ten heads would not be enough for her to chop off.But at the same time, she is also reliable and intelligent, and she will never be soft when it is time to do something. Even when facing Wei Zhao, she has always been calm and self-controlled.

blush?

That never happened.

The slave raised his arm and sniffed at himself.Her brows were tightly knit together, forming a deep mark.

Then she whispered: "Today we will walk to the river. In the morning, we can wash up and find a place to rest." Her voice became dry and flat due to tension, like a taut string.It's totally different from normal voice.Wei Zhao couldn't help but glanced at the slave, who took another step back.

Wei Zhao lowered her head and saw the slave's feet gently wiped the ground, with a slight embarrassment that she tried to hide, she smiled lowly, and gained a rare advantage for herself.She raised her head, raised her chin, and asked with a little pride, "What did you find?"

"Not yet, but when the binoculars were pulled to the farthest point, I saw a little light, and our direction should be correct." The slave immediately returned to his previous calmness, not even a shyness remained.

was found.Maybe I should pretend to be more casual.

Wei Zhao squinted, and she reached out to the slave.The slave hesitated, and blew out the fire.The light suddenly dimmed, and the black covered Wei Zhao's sight at an incredible speed.But the remaining impression of that moment was faithfully sent to Wei Zhao's eyes.The slave put his palms on the clothes and wiped them vigorously.Afterwards, Wei Zhao's hand was held again.

Just like just now, the dry fingers are only very hot because the palm has just been rubbed.

Wei Zhao pursed her lips. It was dark anyway, so she wasn't worried that the slaves would see it.Then the slave raised the torch in his hand again, and they walked forward with the faint light.

Things turned around yesterday.By the time the slave climbed a tree for the last time to make sure that there were no pursuers around, it was already daylight.It was then that the slave discovered a log cabin.It was far away from them, hidden in the grass, covered with a layer of straw and vegetation as a cover.This made both of them very excited.This means that they have begun to approach human habitation, and they are not far away from this forest.

Just for the sake of caution, the two did not go to the wooden house.

The cover on the wooden house may be able to hide from animals, but it can't hide from humans.Such a goal is too conspicuous.

"Let's not go there, keep going. How much food is there?" Wei Zhao made a decision.

"There is still one day's worth. Next, we need to spend a certain amount of time looking for food and cooking it." The slave replied.

Both of them understood that the distance they separated would be shortened again.

"Walk as much as you can today."

Wei Zhao finally said that this time, she didn't insist on walking, and she took the initiative to lie on the slave's body.The moment the slave stood up, Wei Zhao added with a bit of worry: "If you can't hold on, don't force it, just let me go and walk together."

"it is good."

The slave was still the same as usual, he didn't have the slightest thought of showing loyalty, and answered very directly.But such a frank reaction, at such a time, actually calmed Wei Zhao's mind.She tightly circled the slave's neck, so the slave jumped up like an antelope, and got into the forest with ease.

Wei Zhao came back to his senses.

She heard the splashing of the river.

Having not been close to the river for several days, Wei Zhao found that the sound of the river was much louder than before.This shows that the river is expanding, and the distance downstream, and the places where people live are getting closer.It's just that the sound of the water is very cheerful, and it sounds a little too lively.

"The river has narrowed, and there may be a waterfall or something below." The slave replied.

"There may be an old grandfather there." Wei Zhao smiled.

The slave also laughed when he heard the words.Wei Zhao's grandmother Gaozu is a very miraculous character. Most of the great Zhou has today come from this strange person. At the same time, she also likes to write some inexplicable scripts.For example, stories such as jumping off a cliff must have an adventure.Such stories have been widely circulated, and one descendant even had to jump off a cliff because of too many fools, and these stories were listed as banned books.

It was at that time that the doctor Yu Shi kowtowed and said: "Books are not guilty. The blame lies in people's lack of wisdom. If people are not wise, they will not argue the truth. Naturally, they will confuse the false with the real."

Finally, it led to a series of educational reforms.

Gossip aside, Wei Zhao said a witty remark, and the atmosphere relaxed. Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, both of them heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'll clean up first and catch two fish along the way. If I persist for two days, it will be fine." The slave took Wei Zhao forward and brought her to the river.Wei Zhao nodded, and threw his handkerchief at the slave. The slave took it, washed it clean, and handed it to Wei Zhao.

Now the sky is still dark blue, the water is very cold, and the handkerchief is also very cold. Wei Zhao's fingers trembled lightly. She picked up the handkerchief and wiped her face with a frown. A layer of ashes seemed to fall off his face.

Maybe I should clean it myself too...

Wei Zhao couldn't help thinking, she lowered her head, and sniffed her body carefully and secretly.

Immediately after she heard a bang, she immediately sat upright and looked at the slave.

The slave is undressing.Her thick belt, which was filled with a kettle, a torch, a compass, and a telescope, fell on the stones by the river, making a dull sound, and it was the sound of this thing that caught Wei Zhao's attention.Wei Zhao saw the slave kicking aside the knives and bows and arrows. Her shoes had already been taken off, and her exposed feet were a little red and swollen, but she didn't care. A well-defined abdomen.

Wei Zhao lowered his eyes in panic as if something had stabbed him in the eye.

"Master doesn't like it?"

The voice of the slave suddenly sounded.

A familiar voice, an unfamiliar title.Her slaves always call you you carelessly, and rarely call master so respectfully.

Wei Zhao always felt that the slave who spoke like this seemed to have a little strange aura.Although the surroundings are cold, it seems that a little dryness has been added in plainly, like a small flame in a haystack, jumping up little by little.

Wei Zhao turned his head and saw the slave with his clothes half uncovered, looking sideways at her.She didn't seem to have any shame at all, allowing the river wind to blow her abdomen, and the water vapor from the river water made her clothes look thin, revealing her lean and powerful waist and full roundness.Wei Zhao was attracted by that place and couldn't help staring at it for a while.

She remembered the feeling there, powerful, full of elasticity, with a little pampering tolerance.

"It turns out that the owner likes this place."

When the slave opened her mouth, she opened her mouth and laughed, not refined or restrained at all, without the restraint and refusal mood of any aristocrat, just like a straight arrow directly hitting Wei Zhao's heart.

"I've seen a lot of men and women trying to climb onto my bed." Wei Zhao heard his own voice, reserved and proud, as calm as if the person whose heart was beating was not himself at all, "Do you want to do the same?"

"Will the master call me by my name? On the bed?" asked the slave.

Wei Zhao sneered: "It's a beautiful idea!"

The slave shrugged and expressed her regret, then she turned around, took off her burden neatly, and jumped into the river like a powerful mermaid.At the moment when the water splashed, Wei Zhao saw the welt mark across her entire back behind the slave, and there were many other marks superimposed on it. On her shoulder blade, there was a round blue brand mark, Circled with a long-tailed phoenix.

This is the mark of the Princess Palace.

Wei Zhao lowered his eyes slowly.

Her slave... What's the name of this little tail who has been by her side for most of her life...?

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