The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 774 The real sister has a secret (7)
"Could it be that the real sister is very strange, and my cousin is so angry?" The real sister held her chin in her hand and thought wildly under the bright candle that was as thick as her arm: "Even if you don't want the real sister, you won't want his soldiers. Ah , No, I can’t let my real sister go, and I can’t let go of his soldiers either.”

Hearing the wind blowing outside, he went out to look again, but he still didn't see Zhao She.

Zhao Amnesty and his men were still searching the grassland. He knew the surrounding terrain well, and in the tent he knew that the person with the white face and strange words said the terrain was good. Because he was afraid of spies, the prince himself came here.

Why do you have to come in person instead of sending a general to tell him that this may not be true, the prince still tends to believe in the real sister, but he doesn't understand the sudden change in the real sister.

To Zhao She, this understanding was quite sudden, so sudden that if he hadn't experienced many dangerous situations in the battlefield, he would have been surprised.

This surprise was not revealed, what the lord suppressed in his heart did was to go out for a walk and think about it.In fact, deep down in his heart, he wanted to accept this change, but this change shocked him who had always planned his strategies!
"My lord, there are no caves down here." A soldier replied loudly, under the moonlight, like a god of war, Zhao She raised his whip and pointed at another place: "There, stab it down with a long spear."

The moonlight shone faintly on him, the prince was here, but his eyes could tell that he was distracted.The turf moved slightly, only to reveal a gap, and several long arrows came straight to Zhao She!

There was a loud exclamation: "Your Majesty, be careful!" Zhao She hastily raised his sword and struck the flying arrow. There was a sharp pain in his arm, and a branch missed it!Zhao Xing and Zhao Chen strode up to grab Zhao She's arm with four hands and looked at it. Seeing that the blood was bleeding red, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just a scratch!"

The scratches on the skin were even more painful. Zhao She, who hadn't been injured for a long time, understood a truth in the pain.Pain will make people more sober. During this sobriety, Zhao She only has one thought, that he cannot do without his true sister.No matter what kind of secret she has?
Judging from the facts, the real sister must have kept a secret from herself.

The sound of clashing swords and guns was next to his ears, and Zhao She turned back into a general in an instant, squinting his eyes at the group of people who jumped out of the ground in front of him.He was very happy to see this, and shouted: "General Ashdwenbo, this king wants you, a man, and those who surrender will not die!"

Ashdwenbo, a Turkic nobleman with thick eyebrows, is said to have royal blood.He struggled to survive in a desperate fight, and in the night, sweat could be seen dripping from his forehead, giving off a crystal-clear luster.

"To live!" Although this battle is dangerous, it is outnumbered.The joy in Zhao She's heart, the fact that he was defeated when he joined the army, was due to this person.

Today, the situation is different.Zhao She laughed loudly: "This king wants to fight you alone, general, do you want to survive?" Ash De Wenbo held the steel knives he had chopped with all his strength, and replied loudly: "King Anping, I want to fight alone no?"

"Get out of the way, this person is mine!" Zhao She's whole body was on fire, and there was an afterglow of the defeat in his heart, not to mention how big a shadow it was, it was just unconvincing.

Zhao Xing and Zhao Chen were helpless together: "My lord!" The lord's hands-on temperament came up again.The servants said in unison: "If the princess knows, she must persuade her!"

When mentioning the princess, Zhao She smiled, and then stared straight at Ashdwenbo who had thrown away his armor.Is this still the Turkic aristocrat who beat him beautifully when he was young?
People, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit!On the grass under the full moon, there is a corner of the hills against the background.In the shadow of the corner of the hill, Zhao She smiled slightly, and said to his servant in a neutral tone: "For the sake of the princess, this king will fight him!"

For the princess?Zhao Xing and Zhao Chen looked at each other, what does this have to do with the princess?Seeing that the prince had already dismounted, he took his weapon and strode over, the footsteps made a firm sound on the grass in the middle of the night.

The silvery moonlight shone warmly on Zhao She, and suddenly he felt full of spring flowers and autumn moons in his heart, for the sake of his real sister, cousin must win!
Everyone separated, the prince's personal soldiers were all experienced, they had already pinned Ashdwinbo on the ground to undress him and searched him.These barbarians may have poisoned swords or something on them, which is difficult to deal with.

When he was pushed to the ground, Ashdwinbo yelled angrily.How can a hero accept the humiliation of having his face pressed against the grass?

When he was released, he yelled, "I will kill you!" Even if the hero dies, he will be buried with the blood of the enemy!
The moonlight shines down warmly and moistly, coating the surrounding flowers and plants with a layer of silver.The flowers and plants trampled under their feet bent over, and the flowers and plants next to them seemed to be in deep sleep.

In this deep sleep, footsteps sounded and weapons collided.Ashdwinbo panted heavily, clenched his weapon tightly again, and stared at King Anping fiercely.

Ast didn't remember the young man who was defeated by him when he was just a fledgling.But Zhao She only remembered that he was young back then, and this Turkic nobleman was also a young man.

King Anping still remembers the defeat of the boy against the boy.He didn't think that most Turkic people grew up on horseback, eating on horseback and sleeping on horseback.

When Ashdwenbo was eating and sleeping on horseback, Mr. Zhao was still among the maidservants in the small window in Beijing.

Zhao She only remembers one thing, he is a teenager, and he is also a teenager.

"Ah..." General Ashid yelled again and attacked, King Anping was calm but not moving, his eyes were vigilant, and he rushed over with big strides.

The soldiers cheered again: "Good!"

Now in his prime, the 30-year-old King Anping met the 30-year-old General Asd. When the two passed each other, Asd fell to the ground again.He lay face down on the trampled weeds again, with deep resentment in his heart.

A few steps away, King Anping stood upright, and said calmly: "General, you are exhausted after fighting for several days, why don't you surrender this king, rest and recover, how about fighting again!"

Zhao She, who was victorious, felt that he was unarmed. How could he dare to be brave when he was defeated?
Ashdwinbo was originally full of pride in his heart, and he had the mood of dying if he died!Hearing King Anping's words, he suddenly wailed for a long time, and smashed his fist hard on the grass, making a dull sound.

(End of this chapter)