Wear it quickly, she's beautiful

Chapter 138 Ghost Festival 11
In the following time, Zi Ling witnessed the most horrifying and miraculous scene after leaving the heaven.

The graceful and graceful Luo Chen, with his slender hands, looks like a god who does not eat fireworks in the world, but with a shallow blade, he peels off Pei Ranxi's broken skin indifferently and cruelly, and then replaces her with new human skin .

During the whole process, Pei Ranxi's eyes widened, but she couldn't move or make a sound.All the emotions of fear and pain were expressed from those dark eyes, and Zi Ling couldn't help being soft-handed.

I don't know how long it took Luo Chen to finally finish it. He washed his hands, tilted his head and saw Zi Ling looking at him without sadness or joy, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"You're not afraid." He said, and then, regardless of what Pei Ranxi was doing on the stage, he opened the door and walked out.As he walked he said:
"If you want to become a princess again, you must have a legitimate reason. Only a very few people know that His Majesty threw you into the cold palace before, and the outside world does not know.

I have calculated that there will be a flood in three days to the south of the Xihuai River. I will send you there and give you the royal token. Whether you can make contributions and come back in a fair manner depends entirely on your own ability. "

After listening to his words, Zi Ling already understood what he should do.Walking to the main hall of Qintian Temple, Luo Chen waved, and immediately someone took Ziling down.

From Tianchao to Xihuai, the boats and vehicles were exhausted, and they arrived on the third day without stopping.At that time, the night was dark, the rain was pouring down, the wheels rolled across the wetland and splashed muddy water, the attendants sent by Luo Chen stopped the carriage in front of an inn.

In Choushi, there was another continuous rainstorm, and the inn had long been closed, leaving only a crumbling lantern on the porch. "Is anyone there? Stay at the hotel." Bang bang bang... The attendant got off his horse and knocked on the door.

"Who is it? Keep your voice down this night, so as not to disturb the guests."

It took a long time for the shopkeeper to open the door with a yawn.His eyes narrowed into two thin lines on his fat face, he opened his mouth and closed it again, with felt hair on his eyes, he looked like a rich man.

"Stay in the shop." The attendant said concisely, and directly took out an ingot of gold ingot from his waist, and the shop owner's eyes immediately became straight.

"Come, come, please, guest officer, I will arrange the best room for you."

The shopkeeper immediately stepped aside with a flattering face, but the attendant didn't go in immediately, but asked for an umbrella and escorted Zi Ling out of the carriage.

This is Zi Ling who has been washed and dressed, her long hair tied up, and she has changed into a delicate black long dress. Her facial features are clean and three-dimensional, white and clean, and there is a touch of heroism between her eyebrows and eyes.

The lights were dim and the rain was pattering, her temperament was extraordinary.Although there are still thin scars on the wrist, it is no longer the messy and messy appearance when Leng Gong came out.

When the shopkeeper saw the black jade pendant on her waist, he immediately lowered his eyes in horror. "The princess is here, and the villain is full of brilliance. If you are far away, I ask the princess to forgive me."

Rumor has it that Princess Rongxia of today's dynasty is the emperor's most beloved younger sister, charming and domineering, rampant, murderous without blinking an eye.Now that he came to his shop late at night, he really couldn't afford to offend him, maybe his life would suddenly disappear.

Seeing the shopkeeper's fearful expression, guessing what he was thinking, knowing that he had misunderstood his identity, Ziling raised his eyebrows, and took off the black jade at his waist that indicated his identity as a princess and put it in his sleeve.

"This princess is not Xiangxia. You don't need to panic, and don't publicize my identity to the outside world. Just arrange my daily life and food."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief, nodded repeatedly, but couldn't help thinking, if it wasn't Rouxia, what kind of princess would that be?Are there many princesses in China?

　PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket, why don't you support Xiaoxiao?sad ing
　　


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