Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 762 World 17: The Young Master vs. the Enemy's Hostage "Zi"

Chapter 762 World 17: The Young Master vs. the Enemy's Hostage "Zi"

A carriage staggered along the hot official road.

The carriage was dilapidated and even had blood spattered on the wall of the carriage. In the carriage, a child about nine years old was leaning against the carriage and panting.

The child was dressed in old gray clothes with a few bloodstains.

"Little Evil, did it start so badly?"

Ruan Xiaoli looked at his malnourished pale complexion, his complexion was pale, and his complexion was probably withered and yellow.

Xiao Evil's Zhengtai voice came from his mind: "Just get used to it. Nine out of ten villains will have tragic childhood or dark experiences before they will be blackened."

The carriage was staggering, Ruan Xiaoli felt that the old carriage would fall apart in a second.

She opened the curtain and took a look: "How long has this horse been hungry?"

This horse is too skinny.

Xiao Evil quickly retrieved the information, and then coughed: "Okay, I'm going to explain the world information, listen carefully, this time the villain's mission is to destroy a country."

Destroy the country!

Ruan Xiaoli lazily leaned against the car wall: "Tell me."

Seeing her like this, Xiao Xi knew she was interested.

"Your body is called Nanzhi Jianjie, the princess of the Southern Kingdom."

"Princess."

Ruan Xiaoli's voice was a child's voice, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women, but the shriveled figure in the clothes was a girl's body?
Xiao Evil continued: "Female disguised as a man, to be precise, you are a prince in the outside world, but you are a hostage. Three months ago, the Southern Kingdom lost to the three cities of the neighboring Beihan Kingdom, and finally negotiated peace. I want to send a prince to Beihan Country as a hostage."

"Your mother is an ugly court lady who gave birth to you and lied about being a prince, but she was still not favored. Even your identity was not mentioned in the palace like a dirty thing. Naturally, no one will find out that you are a fake prince. , you and your mother depended on each other for life, and you were humiliated and beaten every now and then, and your mother was lingering on her last breath in the Nanguo Palace with ailments all over her body."

Hearing the words Xiao Evil, one can imagine how tragic the original owner's childhood was.

Ruan Xiaoli has just entered this body and can't feel the emotions of this body, but he can feel it when he listens to Xiao E's words.

"The Southern Kingdom lost to the Northern Cold Kingdom, and needs to send a proton to Yihe, and you are the proton who was sacrificed. They threatened your mother's life, so you came here willingly."

Xiao Evil looked at the villain's mission, and his voice was raised: "Your mission in this world is to endure hardships, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, grow up in the northern cold country, and secretly learn martial arts from a master.
Eight years later, the emperor of the southern kingdom is critically ill and you leave the northern cold country. In order to leave the northern cold country, you have to disturb the waters of the northern cold country and take advantage of the chaos. Who will stop you from meeting gods and killing gods?

Go back to seize the throne and become a tyrant. The people in the southern country live in dire straits. There are four battles in the mainland. "

Ruan Xiaoli narrowed his eyes: "This is a super villain."

Shameless birth, tragic childhood, pretending to be a pig and a tiger to grow up secretly, disturbing the situation by any means, becoming a tyrant, tsk tsk.

"Yes, you are interested, Xiaoli, the task of destroying the villains in the southern country must be considered as a real completion, let the male protagonist of the world take down the southern country to show his aura of the protagonist."

"Ah."

She understands.

"Xiao Li, you have just left the border of the Southern Kingdom. This is Beihan, but the person who escorted you hasn't arrived yet, so you are here alone."

Sending protons to Beihan requires only a carriage, which is poor.

This attitude of Nanguo shows the displeasure after the defeat.

Beihan is not stupid to send a useless son as a proton, but he doesn't care, he just likes to see Nan Guo unhappy and helpless.

The war between the two countries has subsided, but the future fate of the nine-year-old Ninth Prince Nan Zhijian who was sent here can be imagined. The mother country abandoned him and the north was cold.

It was already noon, and Beihan's team to pick up the protons hadn't arrived yet, so one could imagine his attitude.

Xiao Evil: "They are not afraid that the protons will run away."

"The life of the original owner's mother is threatened, can the original owner run away?"

"Too."

"Little Evil, tell me about the identity of the hero of the world, after all, he is the one who will destroy my country in the future." Ruan Xiaoli was bored leaning on the carriage, and it would take some time for the person who came to pick her up to arrive.

The little Zhengtai in the pitch-black space quickly manipulated the light screen with his fingers.

Xiao Evil looked at the information and said: "The hero of the world is Xiao Heqi, the grandson of the old prince Xiao, who has a different surname in the Northern Han Kingdom. The old prince Xiao is brave and good at fighting, and he has been canonized as a king with a different surname. He has only one daughter under his knees. The daughter married a first-class family, but unfortunately the daughter passed away in childbirth, so she left behind a grandson, the emperor specially conferred the title of Marquis when the male protagonist was three years old, he is the youngest young prince in the entire Beihan Kingdom."

Grandpa Wang with a different surname, and his identity as a Marquis, is a standard match for the male lead.

"How old is the male lead now?"

"Two years older than you, 11 years old."

"Ah."
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As time passed, the sun gradually went west, and the entire official road was illuminated into orange.

The dilapidated carriage looked even more lonely in this setting sun.

Finally a group of people and horses came from the north. In front were ten generals in armor riding sweat horses and about a hundred soldiers behind them. There was a carriage between the generals and the soldiers.

The group of people stepped forward and stopped.

Ruan Xiaoli sat in the carriage without moving.

I only heard a carriage stop, and then a footstep came forward: "His Royal Highness Ninth Prince has been waiting for a long time."

It's just a word of apology for waiting for a long time, and also, she is just an abandoned child of the southern country.

Hearing the voice of the person outside the car, it should be a young general.

"Ninth Prince, this minister is Chen Dan, the Major General of Beihan Kingdom, and I was ordered to come to meet His Highness."

The other party still has the proper courtesy.

Chen Dan could hear a faint breathing sound inside, but no one made a sound after waiting for several seconds.
At this time, the curtain of the dilapidated carriage was lifted by a small hand, and a child with a rather good-looking but withered face was looking at him.

Chen Dan was stunned, bowed his head unconsciously and said, "His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, I am here to meet you."

"Well, since you're here, let's go."

The child's voice is still a child's voice, maybe 'he' has not drank water for a long time so his voice is a bit hoarse.

The curtain is closed.

Chen Dan was a little dazed, the Ninth Prince did not seem like a real nine-year-old child.

The indifferent eyes just now made Chen Dan ignore that 'he' was sitting in the dilapidated carriage, and even his clothes were bloodstained.

Chen Dan ordered his subordinates to drive the carriage for the Ninth Prince.

He yelled, "Go back!"

After returning to his carriage, just as Chen Dan sat down, the young boy in the carriage, who was sitting on a white soft-fur cushion and dressed in azure blue clothes, suddenly said, "Did you pick up the prince from the Southern Kingdom?"

The little boy was only 11 years old and still looked childish. He slept all day and only woke up now.

(End of this chapter)