I Throw Red Yarn, Prince Charming I Can.
Chapters 31.
Taking the title of crown prince is not easy, although his name is always in the majesties and get respect from the world but behind it all there is a great responsibility that must be borne.
As crown prince, he should be kind and well-spoken and broad-minded and fair. He must set aside his personal affairs for the peaceful and prosperous life of the people.
During his dozen years as crown prince, Han Wang Yue had worked hard with his various awards and was expected to become a dedicated and wise emperor.
He always does all his work well, but, behind his honesty and fairness there are always a few people who want to bring him down because for those who have evil intentions the presence of Han Wang Yue is considered a great disaster for them so that people are always looking for a loophole to drop.
Just like this time when the matter of cheating Qing Tian Lei had finished and the people were already cheering happily he suddenly got the news if the barn that was behind the temple had a fire, whereas previously he had announced if starting today and the next month the people of Qingnan will have a large supply of food without fear of hunger again. But now all of a sudden the barn was burning and scorching all the food without leaving.
Staring at the building by Wang Yue with a pushy look, the building that was originally still standing firmly suddenly in an instant turned into a black rubble that was almost exhausted due to the red sijago.
"Everything was exhausted, the food supplies I brought from the palace could only last for a month and the drought would not go on until when it would continue," said Zhaoyang looking at Han Wang Yue who was looking at the barn with a flat gaze.
"I'm worried that this misery will continue for longer" Zhaoyang continued, hiding a smile of happiness behind his lips.
"No, I will not let it go back to the people of Qingnan.
Zhaoyang patted the sister's shoulder. "Wang Yue didi, you don't worry that I will help you until this matter is resolved."
Han Wang Yue looked sincerely at Zhaoyang, nodding.
"Bixia ... Miss Xing'er was injured, now that she was at the inn," the report from a bodyguard with a gasp of breath after running over.
"What!" Wang Yue rushed to the inn to see Xing'er's condition and gave up her duties for a while to her brother, Zhaoyang.
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Lodging.
"Argh, slowly you want to kill me," Xing'er yelled at Mu Yu who was treating her.
"Miss can you stop yelling, I haven't even touched your wound yet" Mu Yu protested in annoyance.
"Owh my good hand is now broken because of that damn criminal .. Look at it later, if I find you I'll chop your body up and give it to the crocodile as feed," furious Xing'er clenched her hands and again screeched as Mu Yu sprinkled the medicine over Xing'er's injured hand.
"Self alone can't, want to be pretentious to chop up criminals," Mu Yu sneered.
"You," Xing'er's snort opened her eyes.
"Abao," Han Wang Yue exclaimed at Xing'er with a face full of worry. "You okay?"
Asked by Han Wang Yue she who originally looked fine suddenly cried and hugged Wang Yue tightly, she whined like a child and complained her complaints.
Mu Yu who was astonished just frowned while smiling sinisterly.
"Huaaa, Wang Yue my hand hurts so much I don't want to die .. I'm too pretty and young if I have to die now," Xing'er whined in Wang Yue's arms.
"Your hands are only scratched a little, how can you die," Mu Yu's circus
"Look, he instead spied on me to die quickly," Xing'er chirped making Mu Yu look annoyed while Wang Yue seemed to stump a smile on her lips.
"Abao, why are you getting hurt like this?" w.a.n.g Yue rubbed Xing'er's hand slowly.
"That—,"
A few hours ago when Xing'er left the room Qing Tian Lei left Wang Yue and Zhaoyang.
"The man is filled with a black aura, I'm sure he must not be a good human," Xing'er grumbled as she walked. He traveled through Qingnan city without direction while his mind was now thinking about the crystal ball he should get in the near future.
"Wang Yue said she wouldn't let me get close to the palace, so how could I get that ball that might be in her house, to be the center of attention, shouldn't you do something extraordinary? I'll do it to get the emperor to see me and invite me to the palace, but ... how does this age not have technology like in modern times that just upload it on the internet and tomorrow it goes viral?" Xing'er kept thinking hard until she accidentally walked towards the temple in Qingnan city.
"It seems like I walked too far, I should go back otherwise Wang Yue will definitely look for me," xing'er continued, again intending to return home after a long walk without direction which eventually led him to a place he had never been to during his time in Qingnan.
However, before he actually left by accident he saw some suspicious people running towards the back of the temple, The always curious Xing'er followed those people who stopped in a wake like a warehouse.
Behind the walls of Xing'er's temple peeked at the activities of those people who were piling dry straw around the building and in the next second, they were piled on the floor, both of his eyes immediately widened when he saw one of the men lighting a fire and throwing it towards the dry hay until the fire quickly spread everywhere.
Just as he was about to go to report it to Wang Yue, but before he left his feet stepped on a dry twig whose voice made those people turn towards him.
Being caught off guard, Xing'er smiled sillyly and slowly retreated. "Hehehe, I didn't see anything," Xing'er chuckled with her heart pounding as she watched the person pull her sword.
"Capture him," said one more person, without waiting for the second command one of the men nodded and started chasing Xing'er.
Xing'er who didn't know where she was going kept running and entered the forest shouting for help, she ran away as hard as she could to avoid the person who wanted to kill her.
"Good God, where do I go, run so fast .. oh god help me, I don't want to die yet," he muttered as he continued to run and he was reminded of the whistle that Zhu Wu Chen gave a few days ago.
He blew it repeatedly, but what he asked for help never came until finally his tired legs stumbled on his own feet and made him fall.
"Aiya at a time like this why it should fall .. ah," Xing'er cried as she saw a sharp sword right in front of her face.
He turned his back-to-back position into sitting, he looked at the man who was full of killing aura.
"T-mister, we can talk about all this well .. a-I swear, I didn't see anything," Xing'er said raising her hand in an oath.
The person with the creepy mask again drew his sword down Xing'er's neck.
"Eh t–tu-wait, sir don't you know I'm a Goddess who comes from the future if you kill me are you not afraid if misfortune will come to you in a row," xing'er said stalling.
"Wu Gege, where are you?" xing'er whispered in his heart.
"Heuh, bullshit!" the man's snort began to raise his sword and was about to kill Xing'er.
The resigned Xing'er raised her hand to protect her face while shouting.
Sretti.
Placed.
As soon as the sword injured Xing'er's hand, the person suddenly fell down.
The girl who thought she was about to die lowered her hand and saw what happened to that person, as suddenly the mysterious man fell down.
"Dare you touch it, I'll cut your body to nothing" a familiar man's voice eyed Xing'er.
The man stood gallantly in front of the assassin, even though he was using a veil but Xing'er knew if it was Zhu Wu Chen.
"Wu ge—," Xing'er's lips clenched again when she saw Zhu Wu Chen put an index finger on her lips as if to tell Xing'er not to mention her name.
"Who are you!" the masked man.
"Whoever I am you don't deserve to know, but anyone who dares to touch it will come face to face with me" Zhu Wu Chen said with a cold face.
"A lot of talk." The masked man raised back his sword and started attacking Zhu Wu Chen.
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