Dressed as the palm of the nemesis prince

Chapter 391 The True Intention
At this moment, the sound of a galloping horse in the distance caught Lin Chuchu's attention.She listened with pricked ears, wondering if the fast horse was coming towards her.

This remote path was inaccessible, and after walking for a day, he didn't meet half a person, so Lin Chuchu thought that this person should be looking for her.

Sure enough, the carriage was stopped, the curtain was drawn, and the old musician got in.Lin Chuchu's eyes lit up, and she was attracted by the oiled paper bag in the old musician's hand, which exuded the aroma of meat buns.

"Neng, here you are." The old musician was actually startled by Lin Chuchu's eyes that were about to glow green, darling, how long has this girl been hungry?

"Old man, you're so kind, I'm almost starving to death." Lin Chuchu hurriedly moved her body and moved closer.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison this bun and kill you and send your body back to your hometown?" The old musician laughed, put the bun aside, and stretched out his hand to untie the rope on Lin Chuchu's body.

"hiss……"

The long-term blood blockage made Lin Chuchu's hands and feet numb, and she hurriedly twisted her body to relieve it.

"If it kills me, it's enough to go hungry for two meals. Why is it so wasteful to poison." After speaking, Lin Chuchu boldly grabbed the meat buns beside him and began to gobble them up.

The old musician picked up the water bag on the side and handed it to Lin Chuchu with a smile on his face.

"Hey, you eat slowly, and no one is robbing you. I knew you were smart, but I didn't expect you to be so open-minded." He handed the water bag to Lin Chuchu: "Prince Beiluo means to take us back Beiluo."

"I guessed it a long time ago, what are you waiting for if he can't do anything here?" Lin Chuchu said nonchalantly.

"Aren't you afraid that after you return to Beiluo, you will be useless and be killed by him?" the old musician asked again.

"Old man, do you think I'm a fool?" Lin Chuchu glanced at him.

The old musician was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Why do you ask such a question?"

"If I'm not a fool, Kuerten is a fool." Lin Chuchu glanced at him, and said vaguely: "I took me back to Beiluo all the way, just to kill me somewhere, could it be that I'm just him? Amulet along the way?"

"Hahaha. You clever little girl." The old musician twisted his long beard. He was really old. He asked such an obvious question repeatedly.

"But I want to thank you for telling me about the next itinerary." Lin Chuchu said sincerely: "Otherwise I really wouldn't be able to know Kurten's plan from the route."

"You're better than a monkey at sticking hair, and you still need my old man to remind you?" The old musician still didn't believe Lin Chuchu's compliment.

"Really, don't you know that women's sense of direction is very weak?" Lin Chuchu quickly finished the last bun and poured water from the water bag. Lin Chuchu patted her belly contentedly.

Heck, it’s good to feel full. Although I had a hard life before, I was never hungry. Although I had a hard time after crossing, I didn’t feel too hungry.

"Little girl," the old musician paused, his tone a little low: "Kurten led you north, not to make you a talisman, but to attack Bei Luo, and your husband, the Third Highness, led troops to the front line."

Lin Chuchu, who had a hippie smile at first, suddenly became serious.

It turned out that it wasn't that Lin Chuchu's life was precious, but that Kuerten wanted to threaten Gu Yijin with her life.

(End of this chapter)