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69. Chapter 69 Princess, Demon, Sword

69. Chapter 69 Princess, Demon, Sword

Author: The South Wind Has Not Ended

Chapter 69 Princess, Demon, Sword

Qingcuo put away his sword, and the two headless corpses in front of him slowly fell down and slid silently into the water, smeared with blood.

It was the two Cao gang members who followed quietly.

These two people are not ordinary members. They have martial arts skills. One has opened the sixth orifice, and the other has opened the fifth orifice. They are already considered good experts among mortals.

but.

In front of Qingcuo, there is no difference from ordinary mortals, it's all a matter of one sword.

They pretended to escape along the way, and there were many people who wanted to cause trouble for themselves, but Qingcuo was able to solve them neatly.

Chu Wenruo, who was disguised as an ordinary fisherman's wife next to her, was a little worried and whispered:

"Killing them here will make too much noise and attract more people?"

After these stormy days, the pampered Mrs. Liang Guo seems to have begun to get used to the life of people dying around her, and no longer makes a fuss about it.

However, her cheeks, which had turned sallow with ginger juice, did indeed show exhaustion.

Mrs. Liang Guo, who had always been waited on in the deep palace, now not only had to escape all the way, but also had to learn to make fire, cook, and eat bitter and astringent wild vegetables. What was even more uncomfortable was that she had not had a proper bath for nearly half her life.

Take a bath.

During this period, even though I arrived at Dongting Lake, I had to keep myself dirty to achieve a better camouflage effect, which was simply miserable.

This is still the result of being followed by Qingcuo and barely being taken care of.

If she was allowed to run away on her own, she would have starved to death within three days even if she was not caught.

The little princess in her arms poked her head out and said bitterly:

"Mom, I'm so hungry. When can I eat?"

Chu Wenruo touched her head very distressedly and smoothed her hair: "It's coming soon, it's coming soon."

"Yinger, please bear with me a little longer."

The little princess said oh and blinked: "Then we still eat wild vegetables today?"

"Um……"

Chu Wenruo answered with difficulty, feeling that her sense of responsibility as a mother was being severely tortured.

Suddenly, she turned her head and saw a slender fish about the size of a finger swimming slowly beside the boat. Her eyes lit up and she quickly stretched out her hand to pinch it.

"Yinger, look!"

Chu Wenruo stretched out his hand and handed it to the little princess, comforting: "There is meat to eat tonight! For extra dinner, eat fish, meat and wild vegetable soup!"

She even selectively ignored that just now, two corpses sank into the lake nearby...

The little princess's eyes shone brightly, she opened her mouth and took the fish head in one mouthful.

Chu Wenruo was shocked and said quickly:

"Can't eat it! It's still raw!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

The little princess held the fish head in her mouth and shook her head desperately, but would not let go.

Fortunately, she was in the process of changing her teeth. She didn't have many useful teeth in her mouth, so she had to rely on grinding and sucking, and she couldn't penetrate the enemy's armor.

When Chu Wenruo panted and pulled out the little fish, the little fish was already covered in saliva and was dying...

The little princess smacked her mouth with unsatisfied thoughts, her eyes still glowing green, and she affirmed angrily:

"Mom, the fish is delicious, let's eat this tonight!"

Chu Wenruo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at the fish in his hand and was a little speechless.

She was a little out of breath.

How come this child, only four years old, is so powerful?

The hull rocked.

Qingcuo waited for them to calm down before saying in a deep voice:

"The three-day deadline is almost here."

"There are only a few fishermen in this wild ferry. They have known each other for decades and often travel together. If there are even a few unfamiliar faces, they will be noticed immediately."

"The longer you stay here, the easier it is to be exposed."

Qingcuo shook his head and put away his sword: "If we can't wait for Chen Kuang tonight, we will leave immediately."

"As long as you leave here, you don't have to worry about the Cao Gang finding out and sending people to investigate."

Chu Wenruo suddenly panicked and said quickly: "It's impossible, we can all be safe to the end, and he must be fine too."

Qingcuo nodded, rowed the boat to the shore, and said, "I hope so."

She jumped onto the shore first, turned around and stretched out her hand to Mrs. Liang Guo.

Chu Wenruo stood up, feeling dizzy after sitting for a long time, and his body shook twice.

Qingcuo immediately fished it out and took Chu Wenruo's hand: "Madam, be careful."

Chu Wenruo first handed over the little princess who was holding him like a sloth in his arms: "Let Yinger sit aside first."

Qingcuo nodded, took the little princess, and placed her on the dirt floor aside.

When her eyes passed over the face of the little princess who was held in a scarf, she was slightly startled, suddenly in a trance.

Just now...she thought it was just an illusion caused by the little princess being extremely hungry and acting too exaggeratedly.

At first glance, I thought the little princess’s eyes were glowing green.

But at this moment.

Qingcuo suddenly realized that this did not seem to be a momentary misunderstanding.

The little princess's eyes were originally lighter in color, not brown like most people's, but close to amber.

This was actually very strange for Liang people, but Chu Wenruo's own eye color was also similar, so he gave up some of his inappropriate thoughts.

But now, when Qingcuo looked face to face into the eyes of the little princess, he discovered that the color of her eyes had undergone some subtle changes.

Under the amber light in the pupils, a ray of fluorescent blue bloomed quietly.

That flash of fluorescent blue is an extremely eerie and beautiful color.

If it shines, it is like a bubble.

It feels like the quiet silence under a thousand-year-old glacier, which is serene and charming, attracting people to fall into it.

Qingcuo felt something in his heart, couldn't help but take a breath, and had some doubts.

But she is not an inquiring person, nor does she have too many unnecessary emotions.

As an undercover agent, the most important thing is to suppress your curiosity.

I just thought that maybe this was the color of the little princess's eyes, but she just discovered it now, and there was nothing particularly noteworthy about it.

Qingcuo came to his senses, placed the little princess in the mud next to her, and turned around to pull Chu Wenruo.

The shore next to Dongting Lake has been submerged in water all year round and is basically filled with mud. The little princess has never seen this before. She sat in the mud and grabbed a handful of mud out of curiosity.

She pinched it and smelled a familiar rust-like smell.

This smell is already familiar to the little princess.

From the time the Imperial City of Liang Kingdom was destroyed to the present day, the same smell has been lingering on the tip of her nose——

The smell of blood.

The little princess patted the mud in her hand back into the ground, raised her head, and her faint blue eyes appeared, and the pupils shrank for an instant, turning into scarlet vertical pupils!

Not far from her eyes, in the mud, under the cover of reeds, was a long-rotted corpse kneeling!

The blood on the corpse flowed down, through its six pitch-black arms, its scaly body, and blended into the soil, making it appear a rotten and terrifying dark red.

The corpse held a sword in its hand.

The little princess curiously reached out and grabbed it, pulled it out of the soil, and shouted:

"Mom, there is a sword here!"

Oops, I forgot to write the title. If I want to change the title of the VIP chapter, I have to ask the editor to give permission. It’s Saturday again... I’m so stupid to death.

(End of chapter)


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