Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

Since the day of the attack, she took the fake death pill, and after waking up, there was only a clumsy maid kneeling and calling her princess on this carriage with nothing.

Princess?

Caifu smiled bitterly, feeling the pain in her body.

Which princess can die like her?

The maid looked a little worried when she didn't say a word, so she talked about some things in the palace, hoping to arouse Caifu's interest.

"Your Majesty has been looking for you for a long time, and learned that you may be in Dajue, and immediately sent many people out to look for you."

"You are now the only jewel of the royal family and a treasure of the Yuan Dynasty. Everyone hopes that you will go back soon."

"Originally, we didn't have to rush back like this, but soon there will be an annual diplomatic event. I heard that your Majesty wanted you to go to Dajue with the ritual group, and he would rush you back..."

"Envoy Dajue?" Caifu finally moved, looking straight at the maid.

"Yes, I heard that I am worried that you will not adapt to the Yuan Dynasty, and I want to find you a wishful man in Dajue."

And kiss?

Cai Fu was stunned for a moment, and a bold thought suddenly flashed in her mind.

In the winter of the seventy-fifth year of Dajue Yuan calendar, hundreds of countries came to dynasty.

The capital has broken free from the desperate atmosphere created by the disaster. The new brick house was quickly built, and the pensions were distributed from house to house. The huge capital has forgotten the pain in this corner. In the blink of an eye, it was another scene of singing and dancing.

The sun still rises every day, and the streets are as lively as before.

It's just that in the alleys, there are few little figures who used to laugh and run around.

"Aunt Li, why are you still sitting here?" An uncle carrying a pole passed by and looked at the old woman sitting still at the door with some surprise.

The old woman raised her head tremblingly, looking at the visitor with her cloudy eyes.

"Did you see my grandson..."

The uncle who carried the pole stiffened, and looked at the old man with some pity.

"Aunt Li, go back to the house, your grandson... won't be back." The uncle felt very uncomfortable thinking of the smiling and capable young man.

He put down the pole and walked to the old man's house, trying to help people into the house.

"Nonsense," the old woman stood up tremblingly, gave her uncle a displeased look, knocked her crutches on the ground, and made a dull "dongdong" sound, "my grandson came to see me the day before yesterday!"

The uncle shook his head, sighed, and prepared to leave.

"Why are you sitting here again? Didn't you just wait for me in the house?"

The old man looked at where the sound was coming from, and a smile appeared on that old face.

The uncle was taken aback and looked behind him blankly.

Lu Sheng was wearing coarse clothes, followed by Mu San with expressionless face behind him.

"Wang...Wang..." The uncle's eyes widened and looked at the visitor in disbelief.

Lord?

He was considered a representative of the victims in the camp, and was fortunate to have seen King Xuan. This man with a magnificent and unforgettable handsome face, even in coarse clothes, he also has a natural aristocracy.

Then he watched the man personally help Aunt Li to get up.

"I brought you some fruits today." Lu Sheng took a large basket of fruits from Mu San's hands. "Didn't you say you want to eat peaches?"

"How much money do you get for such a big one!" Aunt Li couldn't put it down, rubbing the delicate fresh peaches in her hands, "You only earn a few dollars by working in the store. What do you do with this thing!"

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