100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

Thank you, Hwa-ya

The loud thump in the silence of night suddenly made anyone with ears startled.

Everyone started looking for the direction of the stomping sound at random. Until the one who knows the location of the sound starts to scream.

"Daughter building princess building Hwa!!!!!!" some voices called all the inhabitants of the palace to the place of the matter.

"The fire!!! The fire!!! The fire!!" the screeches are increasing, accompanied by a rush of steps that are also busy alternating.

"Save Your Majesty!!!!" any more. They were shouting loudly.

While elsewhere.....

"Mu-mulia." The voice of the lady-in-waiting Han, who had now sat down after falling down, was unprepared when her body was pulled violently out the window.

"Huftttt, I almost got a grimace on the angel of death." The one called snorting his breath was rough. The look of that pretty face displayed an annoyed expression.

Their bodies were dirty by the ground, perhaps more precisely the ground that turned into mud because it had rained.

"Are you okay, Han-ah? I'm sorry I just pulled you out." Ara was grinning that face, silly and rancid.

Dayang Han was wide-eyed to hear that nonsensical sentence. "No, Your Majesty. You are not wrong at all." Dayang Han immediately calmed down because he felt that the speech was really not worth it.

No matter how wrong the employer is, a servant has no right to an apology.

"Eihh you, remember I'm not Hwa's daughter. I am Ara not a princess or a noble. So be normal, Han-ah." said Ara refused the over-treatment of Han's lady-in-waiting. He had repeatedly realized that he was someone else.

"My-me...."

"Your Majesty!!!!" one voice reached out and cut off the words of the Han lady-in-law.

The man that Ara guessed was a bodyguard, rushed over to the two of them, and before long appeared also a figure that walked quickly with an unusually anxious look on his face.

"Hwa-ya." yes, crown prince, he broke through the bodyguards that approached princess Hwa and lady-in-waiting Han.

Bruk!!!

That burly body. Ara felt that the body was very hugable, hard and firm and warm now encircled the body she possessed.

Makes him stunned by that attitude.

"I thought, I thought this time I'd lose you princess Hwa." slowly, very slowly. Almost whispering, the crown prince uttered a sentence that Ara could guess as a form of fear.

He's still tight-lipped.

'Does this man know that princess Hwa is not his sister? I'm sure that doi's attitude is more similar than a man to his woman.'Ara was entrenched with her guesswork.

Silent. Although not for long. Because now Ara felt both palms belonging to the crown prince was already on the shoulder side of Princess Hwa, complete with her anxious face, visible from the sharp eyes of the man.

"Are you okay, princess Hwa?" tanyanya.

Ara was indeed made warm, the attention was felt to the recesses of his soul, although he repeatedly received such treatment in his world, but the attitude of the man before him was able to tear apart his feelings.

"Hwa-yeah?" call him, jerking Ara's daydream

"Yes, of course, of course, of course I'm fine, Your Majesty." Ara reflexively stood up, with her detail she replied excitedly.

Followed by Han's lady-in-waiting who was also standing by his master's side.

Making the corner of the crown prince's lips pulled upwards, grateful for the state of princess Hwa.

Flashback.....

As he was busy with the book in his hand. Activities when he is lazy to do anything, he will lock himself in the library.

Just then, he heard a commotion outside.

"Your Majesty." his personal bodyguard who rushed to check on it now returned with an anxious face.

"What's wrong?" he caught an unusual look and was ready to guess,,...

"House of princess Hwa. Your Majesty." as if understanding the intentions of his bodyguard, the crown prince simply put his reading book on the table, pulling his body then stepped quickly towards the place that made his heartbeat feel like it was going to come out right then and there.

And as his steps moved, his eyes caught the hubbub that now filled every corner of the dark palace.

Not to be outdone, he broke through the crowd, hoping that his long legs would soon reach the female residence that made him distraught.

Until his gaze widened perfectly, while the dark sharp net was suguhi with a terrible sight....

The building where Princess Hwa lived, was in a state of complete fire.

His heart seemed to stop beating when his hearing caught the sound of voices mentioning that Hwa's daughter was in there, because one of his guards confirmed the truth.

Lick fire as if given a delicious meal to eagerly eat anything from the building.

"Quick turn off the fire!!!!" he cried impatiently, until he took one of the wooden buckets brought by one of the guards and threw it into the burning building.

Byurrrrs

Flush, hoping the fire dies soon.

However, just as it was about to grab the bucket again, its hearing caught another horrendous sound, from the back of the building.

"Hwa's Princess is here!!!!" scream that voice.

And suddenly the man who was overwhelmed with worry immediately turned to approach the voice.

Sure enough, the breath that had felt tight, the heart that was not necessarily his heartbeat, slowly recovered, when he found the figure was now sitting with a body covered with soil.

His steps could not be controlled, walking following his instincts, breaking through the bodies of anyone who was blocking him....

"Thank you, Hwa-ya. Thank you for staying alive."

He was so grateful... The gods gave him hope again.

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And this is where the girl who jumped without heeding the terrain where she landed. Ignoring bahayakah? Clean it? will be safe?

He only prioritizes getting out of situations that are clearly life-threatening.

He still wants to live, still a virgin, reluctant to be a spirit because it has not perfected the enjoyment of his life.

"Darling Han, why are we here? Why not just in my villa?" babble Ara glanced around this building, a building that was foreign to him because he had never been here.

"The crown prince asked to come here, Your Majesty" replied the lady-in-waiting Han who was sitting opposite his master.

They had already changed their clothes, having previously cleared the body of the sticky mud.

"Whose place is this?" asked Ara, she judged that this place was filled with feminine side, with some flower paintings, and some things that indicate if this belonged to the female residence.

"The place where the crown princess lives. Your Majesty." said lady-in-waiting Han.

Ara stunned!

Crown princess building?

Then why is he here? Isn't the palace a lot of places that can be visited, and of all why he was put here?

Doesn't the palace have a lot of strict rules? And whatever the reason, he has no right to be here.

Sretta!!!!

"Porter!!!" the empress, entering with a worried face, behind her was a middle-aged woman who was an enemy of Ara. Queen.

"Do you feel any discomfort in your body, huh??" the empress grabbed the body of princess Hwa and shook the hand of the girl who was above the warm case.

Warm, the attention of Hwa's daughter's grandmother.

Ara baper.

"Thank God you're okay. You almost made your grandmother die." said the empress sincerely. Hugging princess Hwa's body full of love.

"Thank you grandma. Thank you for wishing me to stay alive." replied Ara, sobbing later.