
Sub barrier two blue love, King Permadi and princess Arska have not united.
The two were still separated and had yet to awaken within the space and time that were side by side. Wrinkles spotting moonlight and sun that can demand both. The ebb and flow of the paper roll is still read by the seconds that keep going. A piece of sweet story as if only briefly to be reached.
They're heading for the crown princess's room. At a glance the desolate atmosphere became increasingly hollow. The tears of the Queen's mother flowed relentlessly. He hugged the princess and sniffled. The ladies tried to calm her down and give her a flower handkerchief. As if all was done, the teak palace would undergo destruction when the royal heir was on the verge of death.
The King drew the Queen's hand and hugged her. The warm treatment that made Han's psychic eyes widen. The streaks of loyalty that seemed to gush forth instantly in the future would experience an inner shock when a third person would appear between them. Another eye of the psychic Han who saw it in the King who now loves the Queen too much.
"You, did you come here just to see our daughter? or is there something you're trying to say?" asked the King to throw a glance at Han.
The demon who is now a fugitive offered a condition to the king by clenching both hands in front of the chest.
"I, the third strongest psychic in the green estuary temple of the Gharib. Wanting to try to cure the princess's illness if the King gives me protection" said psychic Han then lowered his head.
Again the king's escort became enraged. He pulled the sword towards Han's neck and snorted.
"Wait on! let him treat the princess. King, do you refuse my words?" The queen looked at meu and hugged her once more.
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The Yaksa kingdom
"It can't be allowed, if psychic Han opens his big mouth then all my plans will fail!" said the queen mother grasped her favorite skewer konde.
"Argghh.." The sound of pain was clearly heard in the ears.
This made the empress smile and walk to him to pull the skewer by force. The stab that hit right in the arm of the warlord.
"You know it hurts, right? you should be able to find Han's shady lady or this sharp object gouging out your pair of eyes!" the Queen mother whispered she left him.
As the queen mother steps towards the royal chamber. He saw King Permadi standing looking at a flower inside a giant urn. Flowers that looked withered were still there.
"Honey! why do you still keep dried flowers here?" the empress shouted right near the King's earlobe.
This old lady, why is she screaming right near me. Who exactly is he? is she really the grandmother of the Permadi King I'm occupying her body? astro looked over and watched closely.
"Even the empress, the King himself ordered us not to change the flowers in the pot" replied the lady fearfully.
"What's? don't you see my granddaughter's forgetting memories?"
"Grandmother, let the flowers I'm watching stay in place. I was looking for a riddle" Astro replied going by.
"A, a, what did you just say?" the Queen Mother held a moving heart trying to chase after the King.