Chapter 169

His unique temperament is indeed something that people in this world don’t have. Bing Ling Nation has frequent exchanges with other principalities in the alliance. After seeing the prosperity of others, he naturally began to gradually be affected by some aesthetics. The kind of strength that used to be aesthetically awkward. They have become the characteristics of'barbarians' and have been labeled with simple minds and well-developed limbs, while some relatively white and tender boys have become the new favorites in the eyes of the trendy girls of Ice Spirit Country.

Old Wang doesn’t look like a little white face. After all, there is meat in undress, but compared with the men of Bing Ling Nation, it is really a proper little meat, and at first glance, it is from the prosperous city of Blade's Edge. Foreign style.

Xuecai talked about a lot of enthusiastically, Princess Xuezhiyu, Prince Orta of the Winter Clan, Ice and Snow Festival, and the Finger Marriage of Ice Spirit King...

Lao Wang quickly figured out what was going on.

It seems that it’s not because you are handsome, but you need a shield, a shield that is not afraid of death. Obviously, the "slave" is the best. The prince of Winter, who is the barbarian in Xuecai’s mouth, and a few of his Brothers, they all belong to the kind of fight when they don't agree.

A few lives are not enough.

"Ahem, Your Highness, would you like to send me back again?" Wang Feng asked a little nervously.

"What!" Xuecai immediately stood up, "What did you just say, and praised me for my brilliance and martial arts, do you want to shrink?"

"His Royal Highness, you see it like this," Old Wang wondered about the pros and cons. After all, he had only one life. He said quite sincerely: "I have deep sympathy and regret for your sister, but I probably It’s hard to help her. Let’s be like this. First of all, I am very grateful for your rescue. I am actually a genuine temple disciple, that is, your distant brother. You help me go to the temple to pass on... …"

"Are you afraid of Ota?" Xuecai raised her brows: "Don't be afraid, he is actually quite stupid, and he has no power to restrain the chicken. He must not be able to beat you!"

Pharaoh rolled his eyes. This girl is playing yin and doesn’t catch up. But even if he doesn’t know Horta, he can still be heard as the top duchy in the league and the two strongest families, Bing Ling and Winter. Those who have passed, will be the children who can be trained as the future Lord of Winter, will they have no power to bind the chicken? This is awesome: "Ahem, that's not the case, I just..."

"So you are toasting and not eating fine wine?" Xuecai frowned when he saw that he was not fooled, and winked at the two maids next to her.

"His Majesty, Your Majesty said you won't let you mess around anymore, we..."

"Yes, yes, don't mess around, I'm really a temple disciple, ten thousand real!"

Lao Wang's heart is fierce. Although slavery exists, it is different from before. After all, the blade represents backwardness. "His Royal Highness, you are the face of Ice Spirit. Let me go. It is a sincere friendship and honor. "

"What nonsense, I'll go around if something happens!" Xuecai stood up happily, took out a small knife from her body and handed it to the maid: "Here, you can stabb him a few times. It's the same in the opera. Act!"

The maid took it tremblingly, her hands shaking: "His Royal Highness, I dare not, I am dizzy!"

"Then you come!" Xue Cai frowned and turned to look at the other one.

The other seemed to be more courageous. He firmly grasped the dagger with both hands. Although his face was a little flushed and his hands were a little trembling, he was still scared after all. He trembled: "Your Highness, where are you stabbing?"

Lao Wang saw that the princess' eyes looked around on his body for a while, and finally locked the lower abdomen.

"Poke the undead here, you poke here!" The princess cheered up the maid: "Come on, go down with a knife, but if it doesn't work, you will do more. I heard that men cherish it!"

Is Lao Tzu scared?

Lao Wang didn't panic at all, he could see through the cowardly nature of this maid at a glance, and the old **** said: "Hey, hey, you have a good sight of the poke, I am not a temple disciple if I frown..."

It's okay for Lao Wang not to say anything, but as soon as he said it, the maid became more panicked, her hands trembling more severely, and she actually kept shaking up and down.

The princess next to him gave an order: "Poke!"

The maid simply closed her eyes, held the dagger in both hands and sent it forward.

"Wait, Your Royal Highness!" The old Wang yelled loudly, "I want to understand. I think it is indispensable to share worries and troubles for the princess. I will leave this to me, surely it will be done. What kind of barbarian compares to me It's just rubbish!"

"No!" Xuecai blinked: "Don't rush to surrender. Let's have another two rounds. We haven't seen blood yet. You can't persuade you. It's all performed in operas, Bingbing. Hurry up, close up. Eyes are pierced casually, so that this guy is not honest!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness, alas, if you have something to say, I swear, in the name of the Most Sacred Master, the life of my most pro-Axi eight brothers, I will definitely help His Royal Highness fulfill his wish and make all his efforts to die!" Wang Feng said righteously. , With light on his face, full of justice.

"Are you sure? Don't force it."

"I don't force it at all. Toads like Manzi want to eat swan meat, everyone has it!"

"Okay, that's it, Bingbing, help him loosen the tie, and I'll say there is nothing to talk about." Xuecai said triumphantly, "Hmph, even if the father asks it, it is his willingness. You testify."

Wang Feng smiled, he was so willing.

"Okay, now let's check the plot!" After finally persuading this difficult guy, Xuecai moved a small bench and sat in front of him enthusiastically: "If you want to be my sister's boyfriend, first of all, this identity is Indispensable, that wild monkey is the son of the family, and you, be a prince! Just say that you are a prince from the duchy...

"His Royal Highness, our Blade Alliance does not have this principality," Lao Wang couldn't help but reminded him, doing a full set of dramas, it would be too insincere to just respond casually.

"Don't interrupt!" Xuecai said with staring eyes: "I chose this name because it is not there. Otherwise, what should I do if others check you? And don't you think this name sounds good?"

The old Wang applauded admiringly: "It sounds very nice, your highness, that... can you get me something to eat first? Let's have a good chat while eating. By the way, get me two more clothes~www. lightnovelpub.net~A prince doesn’t wear any clothes, it’s shameful..."

Xuecai frowned and gave orders to the maid, but when he interrupted him, the previous ‘story’ could no longer be compiled, and I felt that the name of the principality was indeed a bit sloppy: "Forget it, let’s change it!"

"You said that you are a warrior who travels to the mainland! Just like Senior Kalida, do you know Senior Kalida?"

Lao Wang was surprised and delighted. He didn't expect that in this remote Ice Spirit country, there would be people who knew Kalida. Think about it, after all, this is a royal princess. How could it be on the same level as the former slave trader Tuta?

Seeing how this little girl admires Kalida, Pharaoh finally feels that the future is bright: "His Royal Highness, it is true that you are the disciple of Her Royal Highness Kalida, I..."

"You are a templar disciple, you know how to rune and potion? It's OK, don't blow it, the set you are in the market, it doesn't work for me to put it here!" Xuecai said disgustingly: "When I Are the fools outside?"

"I really am, my surname is Wang, my name is..."

(End of this chapter)