The hunting competition ended in such a festive atmosphere, and at this time Peirong was already sweating profusely.
She has achieved great results, no less than those strong men
However, she never expected that just when she turned around and whipped her horse to report to the Witch Fox King, a shrill wolf howl suddenly rang out among the trees.
Several attendants prepared to protect the princess and prepared to shoot the wolf.
"Wait a minute... I'm afraid this is the mount of the Wolf Witch. It's better to distinguish it first. If it is accidentally killed, it will easily affect the relationship between the two tribes."
Peirong turned over and jumped out of the saddle. Unexpectedly, this was a wild female wolf. She had not eaten for many days and was already very thin from hunger.
"No, it's not from the Wolf Witch. There are no small iron rings on its teeth."
However, it is too late to judge all this
Those embarrassing wolf eyes were like an abyss, staring at Peirong who had already drawn his sword.
Obviously, this female wolf is determined to fight Peirong to the death, otherwise she will starve to death sooner or later.
However, Peirong did not resist. Instead, he unexpectedly stopped the guards and told them not to act rashly.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
After all, the princess is a princess, and those subordinates don't know what to do. They just watch eagerly to see what will happen.
In an instant, the female wolf rushed up and bit Peirong. At that time, many wolf cubs also escaped from the woods at the same time.
The heartbreaking pain slowly flowed out along with the blood
Fortunately, the she-wolf's teeth were no longer so sharp, and she only lightly bit into a small piece of Peirong's leg meat. Immediately, blood seeped into the ground, and the messy grass gradually became stained with a layer of dark red.
"Princess?"
The guards were so scared that they were stunned, but Peirong endured the pain and stopped them without hesitation.
Sure enough, she was right. The female wolf began to change her temperament.
The originally evil wolf eyes gradually faded away, and the little wolves had already devoured all the meat from their own legs.
The she-wolf fell withered on her front hooves, and her pitiful expression became a kind of begging for mercy, which had to make people feel a bit pity.
"You give all the rabbits I hunted to these little wolves!"
The princess gave the order, and the subordinates looked at each other, but they could only act according to the order.
"Well done...well done..."
I could only hear the howling of a pack of wolves in the distance, and hundreds of wolf witches came rushing towards me. The vicissitudes of praise was the voice of the leading wolf wolf king.