The Tunnel And The Sprite's Muffler English

Chapter 9

There were bells hitting and then simultaneously all who were in the courtyard ran to the place where it was standing. Now all those in the courtyard lined up neatly and dropped to their knees, followed by the sound of men's iron clothes hitting the floor, waiting for someone to come to the place. Up ahead there emerged from a very high door a half-century-looking King man accompanied by two ladies-in-waiting holding a wide peacock fan. Behind him were ten maidservants dressed in gold. In front of the maid was a beautiful girl in silk dress with a white body cloth. The shawl is sky-blue and long until it hits the floor. This girl is the favorite Goddess of the King who has been considered as his favorite child. It is fitting that he did not march in the courtyard but accompanied the King until he stopped in a large golden chair in front of the people in the courtyard. The King sat down leisurely, stroking his long black beard while his two maids were already fanning him. The girl in the sky-blue scarf then stood beside the king gracefully.

The bells stopped beating and all the gods and goddesses called out. “Honor to dad handa!” while in the back row to the end calling. “Honor to the King!”

The King then smiled as he nodded his head and stroked his beard. He then said. “My children, how are you?”

“Very good, dad handa!” the gods and goddesses simultaneously.

“Hmm.. mmm The King closed his eyes. He then opened his eyes, turned towards the girl with a white body cover and said in an authoritative voice. “Ang Zhani..”.

“Good, dad handa.” The blue-cloaked girl named Ang Zhani lowered her head gracefully and walked up to the ranks of the goddesses. He approached the 20 in number one by one. As she approached one of the goddesses, Zhani woke her up and examined her clothes. Once it was certain that a goddess was shawled, then Zhani ordered to kneel back down. That's how he did it all until finally the last Goddess, Wulan. Zhani then approached him then said subtly. “Wake up..” sounds a little wet hoarse voice.

Wulan just shut up. He was still on his knees and his eyebrows were furrowing. The atmosphere became silent and the people who were there stared at him. So did the king.

“Wake!” ang Zhani's orders were slightly high-pitched.

Wulan lowered her head for a moment. He then stood facing Zhani with furrowed brows. Zhani checked the cover of the girl's body. From top to bottom until finally he got Wulan not wearing a scarf.

“Where's your scarf?” Zhani reprimanded but her gaze was calm.

Wulan was silent and did not reply.

“Why don't you wear it?”

Wulan shook her head and then lowered her head.

the King suddenly raised an eyebrow and exclaimed. “Zhani! Take her!”

Everyone who was in the courtyard jolted his heart and then bowed his head even more. Dare not argue. These were the words of the King. Which Wulan will certainly be punished for not wearing a scarf.

Ang Zhani then lowered his head to indicate agreement. He then blocked Wulan's arm and slightly lowered his face. Slowly their bodies were both lost carried away by the leaves carried by the wind. The girl in the sky blue scarf turned out to use the science of moving herself which only belonged to high people in the place.

“My children,” The King swept over the goddesses with his two sharp eyes. “your shawls are your strength. Don't let you don't wear it or I'll be so angry. If you eliminate it, then you will become an ordinary being! The power of your goddess will simply disappear! Remember, the nation of monsters and demons these days have dared to enter this place. They want to wife you! And also want to master this place! If you don't have a scarf, how will you be able to fight and defend your birthplace, while you have raised dozens of years with a nice and luxurious life?! Aren't you guys going to reply?”

The goddesses were silent and just lowered their heads.

“I'm not feeling good.” Said the king who then tightened his jaw. “Today's meeting I'll suffice.”

While in a large and beautiful room, Zhani and Wulan stood face to face. That Zhani is a very beautiful girl. He's 20 years old. Her body was slender and shaped like a pure girl. It was all visible on the thin fabric of his body cover. His hair was broken black once on his back and on top was a small tiara made of silver. (Tiara is a triple crown, a crown-embedded headdress). His face is white, his nose is small, his lips are shiny pink, and what makes him respected by many people is because he has a pair of sharp eyes that are full of attraction. And a face full of calm.

“Why did you bring me here?” Wulan asked in a flat and raucous tone. “Didn't your father tell you to punish me?”

“Why don't you shawl?” Zhani replied with a calm smile.

“You punish me!”

“I'm not punishing you.” Cut Zhani. “I just asked why you're not wearing a scarf,”

Wulan. He then scrunched his eyebrows.

“You are the most diligent and disciplined among all goddesses.” Said Zhani staring at Wulan. “Why are you so careless today to make such a big mistake?”

Wulan looked down and bit her lips slightly.

“What are you hiding from us? Tell me, the truth.”

“I won't tell you!” Wulan raised her head to face with Zhani. Even though he finally lowered his head because he was not strong enough to look at those sharp and calm eyes.

“Did you intentionally leave it?”

Wulan raised her face. “You mean?”

“You went into the human world, and left your scarf for the man to come here to meet you.”

Wulan was a little backwards. Both of his eyes were slightly slanted. He then looked down and called out. “Punish me! Didn't you always obey Handa's father?!”

Ang Zhani sighed. He then approached Wulan. “Don't I already say I won't punish you.”

“Why?!”

Zhani fell silent and turned her body. He did not reply and then turned to Wulan for a moment and then disappeared into the leaves leaving him. Disappearing from that place left a puff of air.

Wulan furrowed her brows. Take off her body cover, and look at her white dress. Then he sat on his bed. That place is his own room.