
Princess Quan Ling, who was disguised as a servant, served a cup of warm drink before going to bed, without making a sound and with her head bowed, only his hand thrust the cup before Zhou Yhan.
'Any, why did this servant not speak like the previous nights.' thought king Zhou Yhan as he sipped the drink with both eyes still fixedly staring at princess Quan Ling.
However, his gaze was obstructed by the veil cloth that covered almost the entire face of princess Quan Ling.
After finishing his drink, the king of Zhou Yhan again put the cup in the tray that was still held by the servant. Feeling that the king had finished drinking, the maid or rather princess Quan Ling immediately took a few steps back and placed the tray in her hand on a small table located beside Zhou Yhan's bed.
A cloth used as a covering for his head, slightly helped princess Quan Ling to keep her face from being seen by King Zhou Yhan.
"Hurry, do!" King Zhou Yhan's orders after resting his head on a pillow at the side of his bed.
Without answering Quan Ling's daughter immediately touched Zhou Yhan's head and gently moved her tapering finger, giving a soothing relaxing massage.
"Different massage," murmured king Zhou Yhan then closed his eyes.
'Oh my god, may your Majesty not recognize me, ' the inner princess Quan Ling continued to gently massage the head of king Zhou Yhan.
Before Quan Ling's daughter met the servant on duty that night to massage the head of king Zhou Yhan, Quan Ling's daughter gave her a drink that had been meddled with drugs. In just a few seconds, the maid had fallen unconscious in her room.
Therefore, upon seeing the maid pass out, immediately Quan Ling's daughter took one of the servant's clothes and then put it on.
Then he walked to Zhou Yhan's room.
A few minutes later.
King Zhou Yhan had fallen asleep, as greatly enjoying the relaxing relaxing massage made him quickly feel sleepy.
"Oh, thank God, he has fallen asleep," whispered princess Quan Ling single-handedly, "I must immediately look for evidence that he is not Kim Yung as Gough Raks had said,"
Princess Quan Ling moved her hand right in front of Zhou Yhan's face, but there was no reaction from the man, a sign that he had fallen asleep.
"His mood he has slept well," muttered princess Quan Ling again.
Immediately this woman cast a spell where she could see her white crystal gemstone, her beautiful lips moving following the recitation of the spell.
A gleaming white radiance emanated from right in the middle of Zhou Yhan's forehead, that ray was the light emitted by that white crystal gemstone. But even though he was the owner of the white crystal gemstone, still he could not take it back before the king Zhou Yhan aka Kim Yung gave it directly to him. Because it has been a rule since the kahyangan, the body occupied by the gemstone, is its current owner.
"So, it is true what the little mouse said, Kim Yung is the noble king. Why would he lie? What is the purpose of all these lies? If he likes to hurt me as Zhou Yhan, then why did he save me in the figure of Kim Yung?"
Tears eventually fell from the eyelids of Quan Ling's daughter, however much she tried not to cry, but in the end she cried as well because she knew that the man who had killed her father had killed her, shan Hua's king was Kim Yung in Zhou Yhan. Because Gough Raks once told him, that king Shan Hua was killed with the power of the white crystal gemstone.
Princess Quan Ling stopped the movement of her fingers, her entire body shaking violently withstanding anger, disappointment and guilt. Both of his wry eyes stared at the Zhou Yhan king fiercely, wanting to feel like he finished off the man right now.
But what is power. He had lost his source of strength, the energy source of all his knowledge culminating in that white crystal gemstone. If he were to attack Zhou Yhan's king with his bare hands, then it would be tantamount to giving up his own life. Therefore, Quan Ling's daughter twisted her brain trying to figure out how she could get Zhou Yhan's king to admit that she was the one disguised as Kim Yung.
"It's my fault, if only I didn't trust Kim Yung too much as it turned out.Oh god, what should I do now?" the murmuring of Quan Ling's daughter was almost inaudible.
As soon as possible he left Zhou Yhan's room, ran and continued running carrying a million bitter tastes that raged in his heart. Because it was late at night no one saw himself running out of the palace.
The silent atmosphere of the night, only the sound of the night bird shook the silence. The cold air pierced through the body of the beautiful princess in the clothes of the maid. Without using the footwear of princess Quan Ling ran through the thorny bush, blood spots adorning her footprints. Drop by drop of fresh red liquid dripped on the wound on the legs of the beautiful princess.
Until in the end Quan Ling's daughter felt she did not have the strength to run anymore, her entire body felt limp with no energy. Princess Quan Ling sat on the ground wet with drops of dew.
"Hiks..hiks...hiks..," cried princess Quan Ling.
It was at that moment that the tiger roar sounded, the voice was clearly caught in the ears of princess Quan Ling. The longer the sound drew closer to him with the sound of the tiger's breath.
"You want to eat me? Then eat it! There's no point in me living, quick! Eat me!" quan Ling's daughter shouted still in her position.
Feeling the delicious food tonight, the tiger roared even more loudly. The animal seemed to be happy to see princess Quan Ling savagely amidst the hunger that stirred her stomach.
In just a matter of seconds, the tiger had jumped about to pounce on the body of princess Quan Ling who had first closed both of his eyes with resignation.
ZRASH.
The sound of slashes was clearly heard in the ears of the beautiful woman accompanied by a splash of blood that hit her entire body.
"Yes, god, is this the fishy smell of my blood? Am I dead now? Why doesn't it hurt?" Princess Quan Ling muttered still in a curled position hugging both knees. Both of his eyes were still closed.
However, not too long later, he was struck by the touch that warmed his shoulders, leaving princess Quan Ling shocked and when he raised his head, it was hard to believe, kim Yung once again saved himself from danger.