I Throw Red Yarn, Prince Charming I Can.

I Throw Red Yarn, Prince Charming I Can.
Chapter 6's



"Dongling country? Where was it, like I just heard that name?" xing'er asked, frowning his forehead. 


"Yelling at me old-fashioned, it turns out that you yourself are old-fashioned and do not have broad insight" Mu Yu sneered his lips. 


"What did you say!" xing'er shouted in disbelief if he was in the ancient world and did not have broad insight, though he was a selebgram with millions of followers and managed to sell many fashionable clothes today and never left behind by any trend, but it could be Mu Yu said if he was ancient. 


"E-eh, miss what are you going to do." Mu Yu covered his face as he saw Xing'er glaring. 


Xing'er snorted and sighed to quiet her anger. "Have I been lazy to argue today, quickly open this strap my hand hurts so much." 


"Can't," Mu Yu insisted. 


"Why?" 


"Because you are a captive, if I release you the crown prince will definitely not forgive me," said Mu Yu, folding his hands together on his chest. 


"Aiyo we're actually playing a drama what the heck, first you wear ancient clothes in modern times, both countries dongling and now you're calling the crown prince do you think this is the era of the emperor wear there's a crown prince, silly," cerocos Xing'er still thinks she's on the set of a colossal drama. 


"Miss you must not carelessly speak, if you are heard by the crown prince you must." Mu yu moved his hands around his neck while gesturing if Han Wang Yue would cut his neck. 


The girl clucked back she did not care and did not fear the threat of Mu Yu, most importantly at this time she had to untie the ties that ensnared her hands and feet that had injured her. 


"I said I can't!" 


"Come on, I promise I won't run away and will accompany you to play this drama .. how?" persuade Xing'er to smile. 


"Miss since then you keep saying if I'm playing a drama, I'm talking seriously to you if the crown prince really exists" Mu Yu annoyed.


"I know .. I know, I please untie this my hands and feet are so sore that you can't see my hands and feet have been hurt like this" Xing'er said, putting on a face. 


Mu Yu turned his head to Xing'er's hands and feet, it was true that the woman's wrists and legs were injured but she did not have the power to let go.


"Here you go, tell me where am I now?" 


"Chang'an Coast, precisely under the rule of emperor Han Ming Xi," Mu Yu replied. 


"What year is it now?" 


"The century to 1556 B. C." 


"Well!" xing'er was completely shocked and in disbelief, wasn't this 2022? Why it could be 1556. Impossible, Xing'er denied to reality. 


The healer crouched down and looked at Xing'er who looked so shocked with her answer. "Miss, why are you so surprised, which kingdom did you come from and what country had a different year?" 


"I'm from the lotus city, it's 2022 and using the presidential system is not a kingdom anymore." 


"Huh, 2022?" after the shocked Xing'er, it was now Mu Yu's turn to let out a shocked expression as her hands counted.


"2022 means I should be dead" Mu Yu chirped.


Xing'er's frown furrowed she again requested that the man let her go, it feels like he still does not believe if he is in the royal period and to prove if he is not in a trick he must call Jie Li and ask him to pick him up.  


"Master, I beg you to let go of me I have to call someone now," Xing'er whined. 


"Call, what is it?" 


"I'll explain later, now that you let go of me I have to find my stuff." 


Mu Yu's head again shook his head, unable to let Xing'er off just like that without an order from Han Wang Yue.


Xing'er didn't give up so easily she thought about finding a way for the man in front of her to let go and an idea came up, persuading him and promising to give her something very valuable, in addition, he also promised not to run away as long as he wanted to find his belongings. 


Minutes of negotiation, Mu Yu agreed on the condition that Xing'er's hands would remain tied together with her. 


For the sake of finding her belongings and being able to contact Jie Li, Xing'er would inevitably obey Mu Yu's words and walk limping from her aching leg. 


"Your nest is inside, let's go inside," asked Mu Yu still with a judes face. 


Xing'er simply hissed and followed him, then was startled when she saw her phone already lying on the floor. Feeling unwilling that the phone he had just bought a month ago was broken, he ran to save her without caring about Mu Yu being dragged and dropped. 


Seeing the prisoner move so fast, Suan Ni swung her sword towards Xing'er's neck but luckily Han Wang Yue held back the sword belonging to her personal bodyguard and watched the woman who was hugging her phone while crying. 


"Oh my phone, you didn't break it. .. They treated you so cruelly," Xing'er hugged and stroked her phone affectionately as she treated a little baby. 


Seeing the strange behavior of the foreign woman who was his prisoner, the three men just looked at him confused and threw their eyes at each other. 


"Ekhem." Han Wang Yue cleared her throat making Xing'er speechless and glanced sharply at him. 


"Please!" Suan Ni was no less shouting but Xing'er did not feel fear, he has the right to be angry because his belongings have been touched by others even a mobile phone worth a two-wheeled vehicle was almost damaged in the hands of two men who are not known to him. 


"You're so presumptuous, you're so daring to ruin my phone!" Xing'er turned to her left and saw all her belongings were on the table in a mess. "You guys!"  Xing'er yelled to vent her frustration, her loud voice to the point of shaking Han Wang Yue's sturdy Lian Hua cottage and unable to falter despite being blown by the typhoon. 


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Moments after the cottage was shaken by Xing'er's thundering voice, Xing'er who was originally treated like a prisoner was now being treated well by the three men in the cabin. 


While enjoying a cup of tea made by Han Wang Yue. Xing'er watched Suan Ni who was tidying her things into the bag with a sharp look, while Mu Yu treated the wounds of her legs and hands. 


"Miss, I'm sorry for the carelessness my healer and bodyguard have done I hope that you can forgive both of them" Han Wang Yue said, filling Xing'er's empty cup again. 


"Throwing stones, hiding your hands" Mu Yu chanted.


Han Wang Yue glanced at Mu yu, then she smiled at Xing'er who was looking at her with an oppressive gaze then she introduced her personal bodyguard as well as her magic healer to Xing'er and continued her question.


"Euh Miss, if I may know where you are from and what is your purpose here?" 


"I come from the lotus country, China. I came to look for a soul mate, but somehow I got here," Xing'er replied revealing her still-confused face. 


"Lotus country?" 


"Taizi, miss this—," 


"My name is Xuan Xing'er, just call me Xing'er," Xing'er interrupted cutting off Mu Yu's sentence as she snorted. 


"Oh Miss Xing'er said, she is from a country by 2022 and lives under the leadership of the president" Mu Yu explained. 


"2022 .. miss does this mean you are coming from the future?" han Wang Yue asked surprised in her composure. 


"You could say that, oh yeah you're not lying to me right if I'm in the 1556th century?" 


"Of course not, in front of you is the crown prince son of the emperor Han Ming Xi who is famous for his honesty where we might dare to lie" Mu Yu said in retort.


"Mu Yu watch your words, we must honor Miss Xing'er as our honored guest," Han Wang Yue rebuked.


The handsome young man who had the title of crown prince stood up and paid his respects to Xing'er by raising both his hands on his chest and then putting his fist together on the other palm and slightly bowing. 


Xing'er who lived in the modern century certainly looked confused by Han Wang Yue's attitude, because in his era of saluting just combine the palm of the hand clenched with the palm of the hand then wiggling it with a certain rhythm or just bending without extending a hand or raising one hand above the head as a tribute to the military member.


"Miss Xing'er I welcome you to Chang'an, your arrival is a gift to our country" Han Wang Yue said politely.


Xing'er scratched the nape of her neck that was not itchy, she felt the atmosphere of the place suddenly turn awkward. 


"Aish, you're exaggerating I just got lost here how can it be called grace," Xing'er chimed in because it was, in fact, so, she was just an ordinary woman who had been single since birth and was now lost in the middle of nowhere. 


"Miss Xing'er this is your stuff," exclaimed Suan Ni giving Xing'er's bag to her hand. 


"Remember next time, you mustn't touch someone else's property without permission," Xing'er sneered. 


Suan Ni bowed and conveyed her apology. 


"I forgive you," 


"Thank you, since miss has forgiven me," continued Suan Ni who without Xing'er realized that the mighty bodyguard was watching her secretly.


"Oh yes, miss, I heard you said that if you came here to find a mate why must be far here, what is your original place the men do not want you?" han Wang Yue's reticent babble made her healer and bodyguard round their eyes because of her overly bold attitude. 


Hearing Han Wang Yue's words as if insulting him Xing'er again felt annoyed, he smacked Han Wang Yue's face with his bag which was equivalent to a sack of rice weighing 25 kg. 


Suan Ni and Mu Yu were back. During these 27 years apart from the enemy no one had ever dared to hit the crown prince because other than the title he had, he said, Han Wang Yue also had the revered nickname of the war god but this time the nickname of the war god and crown prince seemed to vanish just like that in Xing'er's eyes who dared to throw her handsome face with a bag without a fight. 


The crown prince looked puzzled as he held Xing'er's bag and made a pair of red thread keychains given by the old man last night give off a light that was quite blinding to the eyes. 


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