100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon
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Counting down, both Ara and Princess Hwa, were both overwhelmed with overwhelming anxiety.


They have the same fear.


Their purpose of exchanging bodies is felt to be very silly, not knowing each other, but required to carry out tasks that are not the business of each other.


Where different times.


Plus it feels ridiculous.


"You why prul?" hana's greeting which often becomes the intake of calls to her is no longer cared about. Princess Hwa never asked the meaning of the call.


Even if called Ara, he was bodo', people make him careless, it is clear he repeatedly said if he is a daughter of Hwa is not Ara, but still consistent with Ara


"I feel dizzy" replied Princess Hwa


He was suddenly struck by an incredible headache yesterday afternoon. Even this body trembled without knowing what the reason was.


"Let's go to the doctor if so." exclaimed Hana.


Even with Hana's vocabulary that is often heard by princess Hwa, he slowly understood. One of them is the young man's slang.


"Yes." said princess Hwa nodding her head


Her afternoon.....


Now Princess Hwa has been sitting sweetly on the sofa in her apartment after she finished coming home from her doctor's check-up. According to the doctor, he was just stressed and exhausted.


In fact, the sick attack was beyond that prediction


Tired?


The stress?


Nothing at all. Sometimes he was eating, watching tv, sleeping, bathing, even silence even the pain appeared instantly.


"What's wrong with this self, huh? Does Ara have a severe illness?" dugup.


Ting tong's.


Tong


The sound of the doorbell ringing, resuscitated princess Hwa from her daydream.


His steps immediately towards the front door.


Clicking the screen on that side of the door.


Relax, he has got a private express from Hana in using various objects in this room, including how to open the door.


The figure on the screen appeared.


"Who?" he asked his own monologue.


He did not recognize the guest behind the door.


A gent.


But without hesitation, he opened the door.


Clik.


"You who?" the question is to pop the head, the door he opened but was held back by the key chain first, so that he remained safe.


"I'm Mr. Kim's messenger, miss." replied the man introducing himself


"Mr Kim" he asked repeatedly.


Ah maybe the man who looks like his orabeon, he hasn't seen the man in a long time.


"Yes miss. Mr. Kim asked you to meet him." again, the man said.


Princess Hwa frowned. What happened to that guy. And what was the reason for agreeing to this unknown man's request.


"Mr Kim had an accident a few days ago, so he couldn't see you."Clearly the man realized the puzzled streak on the face of this girl.


"Well!!!! Accident?!!!" princess Hwa widened her eyes to hear the word, she already knew the meaning of the accident, meaning that the person was injured due to a certain incident.


"Yes miss. Therefore, Mr. Kim wants to see you." said the man again.


Crekk.


Without a second thought, Princess Hwa opened the door chain and widened the door.


"Let's see it."


Accompanying the steps of the man in black full suit, now, the princess Hwa is gone behind the elevator door.


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He looked in amazement at this building. Beautiful, assessment. Because in some corners of the yard printed flower garden blooming.


"Let's miss." the man was already standing by the side of the passenger door that was already open.


Princess Hwa was silent for a moment. Breathe in, then lower Ara's legs.


Walking the road is also no less amazing. It is not a rock, but it is not soil, let alone grass. No waves, or dirty though. He can't explain it.


The large door with the statue of a garuda on its side opened.


"Let's miss. Mr. Kim is inside." the man stretched out his right hand to invite princess Hwa into the building.


"Well, is this a house?" deckadmire.


"It's more of a palace." again


"Is Mr Kim also of noble descent?" he quietly glanced around this large room.


Slender.


There was no one there. This magnificent building was only crowded by amazing objects.


Until he arrived in front of the brown door after previously passing an elevator first.


"Where are we going?" ask the princess Hwa, because from now on it is still not up to date.


"Mr Kim is inside."


Grekkkkk


That gallant door opens.


Appears a masculine atmosphere when the first Netra sees it.


Princess Hwa stepped into the room whose scent was so dominant.


But his eyes suddenly rounded when he now caught an unusual shadow. His body turned towards the door. But it was closed perfectly.


He moved to grab the door handle but, this familiar voice in the ear held back his steps.


"You're finally here, too, jal." Cindy, greet princess Hwa with a word that is so sharp and cynical.


Princess Hwa suddenly turned her body towards the source of the sound.


Justright. The girl who attacked him for no reason at that time. The Ara apartment.


"You, why are you here?" ask princess Hwa confused. Not yet out of confusion to find a figure that is certainly not Kim's body, now, he was greeted by Cindy with an aura of hostility so obvious.


"Why?!! It's my home. Obviously I'm here." he replied haughtily. He reached out to Ara's body and roughly pulled the girl's arm.


"Deliver!!!" princess Hwa rebelled.


"Shut up!!!" his screeches.


Until, the two girls were already standing right on the side of the cage that stored the body of a man who was rigidly stretched complete with many objects attached to his body.


"Who's in-he.??!" princess Hwa is stunned.


"Sad. You pretend to forget." Cindy grieves Ara's response to her brother, Lee Frangkie.


"I really don't know this man." The princess obviously didn't know, because she didn't know.


"Look!! Look right!!!" Cindy grabbed Ara's back nape and pressed her down to get closer to her brother's face.


"He, he's the man you made dying and didn't wake up until now!!!" he said half screaming.


Even Princess Hwa felt Cindy's hand tremble, as if holding back the lingering anger.


"W-what??!!!" princess Hwa rounded her eyes.


No. gabe.... No. gabe... She's not. He's not the culprit.


He doesn't recognize this guy.


He didn't hurt this guy


"Arghhhhh, my head hurts!!!" princess Hwa grimaces. Enforcing the neck that Cindy was still holding forcibly.


"Deliver!! I don't recognize you!!!." replied the princess Hwa who had managed to hold her head up.


"Ohhh you seem to need to be reminded of the events of that time." Cindy pressed the yellow button on the sidebar.


He turned up the man who opened the door.


There were 4 people, two of whom had fought him at that time.


"You want what??!!!" princess Hwa felt something threatening her.