100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

Fail, Die Both

Ara glanced at the crown prince who she believed was so anxious, vividly painted on the handsome man's face.

But, Ara again bowed her head, not knowing how to tell her the problem that must have sounded so ridiculous.

Telling him about his life is 14 days away.

Is it ridiculous?

"Ara-yes?" if he calls her name, Ara warms up, the man clearly harbors hopes of being divided over the girl's problems, to be solved with her.

"I'm fine, Your Majesty" he replied softly, helplessly.

"Tell me, who made you like this, huh?"

'No grandma is not clear, already throwing here, and the time to pickle Ara from the heart.

"Nothing, Your Grace. I'm fine."

"really? Look at me."

Ara slowly raised the face of princess Hwa, with all her might hiding her fear and anxiety.

"Look! I'm fine." with a convincing face. Ara managed to turn that pitiful face back to normal.

Sreth!!!!

Along with the words of the crown prince who was about to come out, the figure that Ara had been waiting for from yesterday-yesterday, now appeared from behind the sliding door.

"Your Majesty." said Han's lady-in-waiting who looked so carefree to catch her breath.

"Well-ah!!!" hurry up. Removing the crown prince's grip, making the man stunned.

"It's so excited for him." the crown prince murmured shaking his head at princess Hwa's behavior.

Ara welcomes her lady-in-waiting, uh one of Hwa's princesses means.

"Are you okay?" he twisted the body of Han's lady-in-waiting, feeling worried that the girl was threatened during his return trip, as the promised time was late.

"Eh?" dayang Han was stunned when his master touched both of his arms and twisted his body to the kira and to the right with a worried face.

Clussss

his heart warmed

Is his employer worried about him?

Thrashed

Kept mean.

"Come here, sit down first." pulled her paddle arm to sit down immediately.

But at once his gaze stopped, when he realized.

Patting his forehead unseen.

'Yes, there are still people?' his mind captures the form of the crown prince who is still consistently sitting in his original place.

Feeling in such a gaze, the man realized.

"Did I interrupt your time, Princess Hwa?" I guess the guy asked.

Ara sighed.

And

Nodding

Convinced.

"Huh!?" Dayang Han felt awkward, when he instead became the reason his employer told alias to expel the crown prince.

"Yes-the mu-mulia Princess Hwa, I'm the only one who came out, and I'll be here again." felt bad.

Made Ara instantly look at him.

"No! You stay right here. I was waiting for you, not her." whispered Ara holding Han's lady.

Makes the ladyboy even more unpleasant.

"Huft, fine then." crown prince. Pulling his body from sitting.

He patted the end of his blue robe. With heavy but imperceptible steps, the man relented, forced.

Though the purpose here is to ask the girl for help.

"I'll just go home then" he said as he approached and diluted the distance on the Hwa princess's body.

"OK." said Ara gave her thumb a sign of agreement.

"Pardon ha-servant crown prince." still with the position held by princess Hwa, Han's lady-in-waiting bowed her body, apologizing to the man.

Come on, the power of the man is darting away from his master, for the size of a princess, the girl who holds him is nothing, except already a queen. So the Han lady-in-waiting certainly had more respect than her master.

"It's okay" said the crown prince, starting to step towards the sliding door.

But....

Ara looked at the source of the voice.

"Tomorrow is the day of the election of the crown princess again" said the crown prince looking fixed on the beautiful eyes of princess Hwa.

Ara bergeming.

Then why is it?

Can he follow? Don't you!

Because they did not find any authenticity. The man turned his body around, but said, "I hope you'll be with me tomorrow" he concluded and walked out of the door, leaving a question in Ara's mind, about the importance of not going there.

But, he regained consciousness, that was not the point.

"Hey. Let's sit down." pulled Han's hand to sit down.

Grabbing the sitting pads for that daydress.

Look at!! How the lady-in-waiting Han was again made in disbelief when his master served him.

"Your Majesty, let me just servant" he said feeling guilty when princess Hwa had arranged her seat.

"Eihhhh come on, come on, let's tell the story." said Ara impatiently.

Ara sat sweetly, cross-legged, her two palms linked together in her lap.

"Good Your Majesty." nodded at Han's lady-in-waiting later.

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"What!!!!!" Ara's response when Han's lady-in-waiting had already started stringing up her words.

"Are you sure, Han's ladyboy?" tanya Ara asked for confirmation.

Nodded the Han lady-in-waiting as a substitute for an answer.

"So.... The portrait knows all about me from the shaman?" Ara was stunned, now, already 3 people who knew about her, even with the threat of the safety of her soul they knew how, without the need to dirty the hands.

"Damn!!" as the girl.

Previously, Ara had already leaked her secret to Han's lady-in-waiting, as she was confident that the girl could help her get out of this terrifying world.

But, the girl remained in her stance, though hesitant to address the figure who became her master but not her true soul. But he persisted to act as he always did.

Although he was still unsure, if princess Hwa, controlled by another soul, was indeed free and wild as he had expected.

Just listen, that mouth just lightly let out a swear word that could not be willingly issued by a noble like princess Hwa.

"Then I want to ask you too." Ara said again, remembering the new thing that became her mind these few days.

"Yes. Your Majesty." replied to Han's lady-in-waiting quietly.

"So, there was a man who came at that time to the palace." Ara began to tell a story.

"Man?" dayang Han pulled the corner of his forehead.

"Yes, but he said that he was my uncle, but not the royal family. Isn't that funny." continued Ara Ahjussi telling Oppa's taste.

"Uncle?" dayang Han seemed to know, Ara was aware of that.

"I think you know who he is." Ara asked the Han lady.

"So you're not Hwa's daughter, miss." replied Han's lady-in-waiting on another topic.

"You know I'm not Hwa's daughter. Moreover, you've been looking all the way to the shaman." Ara's whining herself up.

He told me at that time.

"Come on, Han-ah, I don't have much time here." rutted and whined Ara together.

"How much longer do you have, miss?" sometimes the Han lady-in-waiting calls with the princess, and when she remembers she will call Ara with the lady.

He did not know the soul caste that filled his master's body.

"14 more days, 2 more weeks." Ara brandished Hwa's index and middle princess fingers.

"If I fail, I'll die." continued Ara.

"Then, what about princess Hwa?" asked Dayang Han suddenly surprised.

"Just like me." answered Ara seriously.

"Hwa Princess..... I mean, miss, she's a.k....."

"Yes, fail, we'll both die. Meaning your master will also die like me."